Chapter 64

Silver flashing, like a low-key tail ring, portable!

"Yunran, do you know where you can get XuanZhen stone in the imperial city?" Mo Qingge is interested in XuanZhen stone.

If you get enough XuanZhen stones, you can maximize the role of space XuanZhen, and your own cultivation speed can also be increased a lot.

So now, for her, XuanZhen stone is a precious resource!

"Well... The resources of the northern underworld are relatively scarce, and the number of XuanZhen stones is not too much." Yunran sighed a little, "there are always ore traders in the free trade market. Although the probability is very low, they can gamble!"

Gambling stone

Mo Qingge suddenly in front of a bright: "yes, how did I not expect to take silver pupil to gamble stone!"

It's a real thing to put a small radar without using it.

So, Mo Qingge takes Xuanli and Yintong to the imperial city free trade market. Mo Xingshen practices at home, and Mo Qingge lets Yunran take care of them.

Xuanli Yintong is one left and one right, one black and one white, one is a tall, cold and gloomy killer, the other is a thin and elegant young man, with different feelings, but the same beauty.

With the increase of Mo Qingge's strength recently, Xuanli can stay outside for more than three hours every day.

Nevertheless, he rarely appeared, and most of the time, he practiced in the dark pattern bracelet.

Entering the dimly lit free trade market, the venue is very large, and you can't see the end at a glance. There are endless shouts, noises and bargaining voices. It's like a huge store.

Most of the peddlers here are not specialized in business. They just take some things they don't need or get from hunting in exchange for silver or other things.

"I'm so angry with Miss Ben, but there isn't one!"

At first, Mo Qingge felt familiar.

When I look up, I can see that not far away is a peddler selling ore. two gorgeous Yingying girls are standing here. They have opened a lot of ore, but they don't seem to have much harvest. Their faces are black.

And those two girls are mo Linlang and Jiang Yanran.

Since the last duel, Jiang Yanran has been lying in bed for more than half a month, and then managed to recover.

Many onlookers watched as the two sisters opened more than 100 pieces of ore, but got nothing.

"Alas, the sisters are not lucky today. They can't open a XuanZhen stone."

"Yes, even if you offer one or two yuan, you won't lose everything."

"Ha ha, today they are going to be wronged!"

Mo Lin Lang's face turned red with anger, and her whole face was twisted together: "sister Yanran, you said that you were in the affirmative just now, but there was nothing."

"It was an accident." Jiang Yanran is also very embarrassed, and pointed to another stone, "open this, this must be right!"

"Are you sure?" For Jiang Yanran's words, she did not believe it.

Just because she heard Jiang Yanran's words, she lost more than 10000 taels of gold, and now she still has nothing to return.

"Trust me again!" Jiang Yanran has a confident tone.

"Well, I'll trust you one last time." Mo Linlang sighed helplessly, but also to go out.

At this moment, a silver bell like female voice came to my ear, slightly sarcastic:

"I dare to open this one. There are so many ink. You really don't have a good eye!"

Mo Linlang turned his head in exasperation and said, "Mo Qingge?"

What brightened her eyes was that she hadn't seen it for a few days. Mo Qingge's skin was obviously white for several degrees, and the scar on her face was almost invisible.

Thin lips and nose, exquisite appearance suddenly highlighted, with a touch of pleasant aroma, just appeared, instantly compared the ink and Jiang Yanran.

Is this still the ugly trash girl? No matter it's temperament or appearance, it has changed dramatically!

Jealousy, I want to swallow up Mo Linlang and Jiang Yanran, especially Jiang Yanran. I'm so surprised that I can't close my mouth.

A year ago, Mo Qingge was ugly and black, which could not match with this ice beauty.

"Mo Qingge, what do you mean by that?" Mo Linlang snorted coldly, discontented.

"Didn't I say that I dare to open this one to prove that your vision is not good." Mo Qingge points to the ore to be cut and says nothing.

"Oh, you rubbish, what can you tell?" Jiang Yanran immediately dissatisfied, "this ore is my pick, there will be no mistake!"

Is this trash questioning her vision? She is Jiang Yanran, but a talented student of the North Star College. Mo Qingge is a waste. Is she worthy of questioning her?

Moreover, the ore in front of us has excellent color, clear grain and large size. It is very likely to produce XuanZhen stone!

"Oh, I'm just saying it casually. If you want to be the head of the injustice, you can do whatever you want." Mo Qingge hummed coldly, but he didn't persuade any more.

"Mo Qingge, our sisters gamble on stones. It's not your turn to point out the country!" Maureen Lang was immediately angered by her words, "I see, you have no money and no conditions to gamble on ore, so you deliberately say this kind of sour words?"

"OK, I don't have money. I'm poor. Your sisters have money to play. Even if they can't open one, they don't care about the money." Mo Qingge sneers, deliberately stimulating.

"Waste, Miss Ben will open one for you now!" Mo Linlang's fingers curled up tightly. He wanted to slap her in the face. He pointed to the ore in front of him and said, "open this row for Miss Ben!"

The heroic tone caused a commotion.

The eldest lady of Anping Marquis's mansion is still rich and powerful.

"Good!"

As a result, the peddler cut all the ore in a row with a knife in his hand. What he saw was a piece of bleakness, not even the shadow of XuanZhen stone.

The faces of Mo Linlang and Jiang Yanran changed from black to green. They were so angry that they could hardly speak.

"I've just advised you. You don't have a good eye." Mo Qingge also deliberately angered him and said, "I think you'd better stop playing. It's better to save some money, but don't really lose money!"

"Hum, don't talk nonsense. I'm not you. How can I lack this money?" "This row, this row, and all of these have been opened to miss Ben!" said Mo Linlang

"Good!" The peddlers are also happy and eager.

Mo Qingge's lips were slightly raised, with a mysterious smile. He watched more than 200 ores cut open. At last, only a first-order xuanchen stone came out.