Mr. Liang looked carefully, and the young man with unusually colorful hair seemed to say a word at random. He sighed lightly in his heart. Sure enough, it was the young man talking and playing.

"You'd better put forward the real conditions. My daughter's leg disease has been my heart disease for many years."

The tengling clan is born with the ability to see things that haven't happened. In fact, green Mao knew his intention just before Mr. Liang came in. If he could help, he would certainly help Mr. Liang.

But what he saw in the sky was taboo. Why it was taboo? He couldn't understand it for a while.

"Let's go quickly. It's not something that the tengling family can help." Xiaomeng walked up to Mr. Liang in a cold tone that green Mao had never seen before. If things turn for the better, Xiaomeng won't talk to people like this.

"You'd better go."

Mr. Liang's expression was a little bitter, but he didn't have too many waves in his heart. After so many disappointments, he won't be angry at such a situation.

"Liang will leave first. If you need anything, please contact me. Meeting is fate. I will help you where you can help." Mr. Liang said this, handed his business card to his bodyguard and turned away.

Green hair was stunned. If you were an ordinary person, you would spend more time. But Mr. Liang seems to be completely rare... Seriously, as a descendant of the tengling family, he has seen many people who beg.

Just now, Mr. Liang was like that. I can't pick one out of 500.

Turning back to the small room full of plants, green Mao didn't spend more time on this matter.

Dong Wenfeng woke up a lot. After coming to yundian and using chalcedony, Dong Wenfeng was like a normal person without any disease.

Seeing nothing, Xiaomeng went to the corner of the room and began to get angry at the pile of humble jadeite stones.

"No green, no green, all bricks!"

"Then why are you piling bricks here?" green Mao couldn't help laughing when she heard Xiaomeng complain.

"Hey! Who uses more chalcedony?" seeing green Mao, Xiao Meng dared to answer back. When she rushed to Dong Wenfeng's hospital bed, she was about to beat green Mao.

Dong Wenfeng straightened up and looked at the pile of stones over there with great interest. Just now Xiaomeng said that those things were bricks, but he covered his eyes with the golden power in his chest. He could see the warm light in the pile of stones.

But if he wants to see more clearly, he must purify that golden power, which his current physical condition can't do.

"You threw it all away! Just your shit like hand, what good jade do you want to open? It's a shame that there's no color, no color, no seed." green Mao's mouth didn't let Xiao Meng go at all.

Xiaomeng stamped her feet, so angry that she turned around and went to throw all the stones out.

"Don't throw it away, keep the black sand skin." while moving, Dong Wenfeng's faint voice came from behind Xiaomeng.

Hearing Dong Wenfeng's words, Xiaomeng subconsciously turned her eyes to the stone Dong Wenfeng said. Black sand skin is exactly the same as that described by Dong Wenfeng. As a descendant of the tengling family, she has an outstanding ability to pick stones. This stone is good at everything, but there is a thin crack. It doesn't seem to affect anything, but experienced people know that this is the beginning of the end of this stone.

"You look good, but the stone has been cracked. The extracted properties of chalcedony are incompatible and useless." Xiaomeng affirmed Dong Wenfeng's eyes and muttered.

"Come out and have a look. Can you still see inside?" green Mao said. He just wanted to see the excitement of Dong Wenfeng and Xiaomeng.

"Let's make a bet. What if there's a crack." Xiaomeng forked her waist with one hand, and her legs looked more symmetrical and slender.

Dong Wenfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaomeng like this. It's really childish. "What do you want to bet?"

"Double your medical expenses." the lion opened his mouth, and Xiaomeng showed a sly look.

"Yes." Dong Wenfeng's eyes crossed a trace of imperceptible smile.

Walking to the stone cutter, Xiaomeng skillfully began to solve the stone. White stone debris splashed out along the harsh sound. It was still some time before I saw the jade in the stone.

"Brother, do you really know how to look at stones?" green Mao asked quickly, seeing that Dong Wenfeng didn't look like a joke.

The chalcedony for Dong Wenfeng was very distressing, but the medical expenses were just a joke. But if Dong Wenfeng really knows how to gamble, let alone his current symptoms, even the Lingli cocoon can find a way to fix it for him.

"You guess." Dong Wenfeng didn't say it clearly and was noncommittal.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng's chest slowly formed a red pattern, complex and overbearing.

Dong Wenfeng only felt a little uncomfortable, and then he was unconscious and entered the sea of fire again.

Different from the last time, when Dong Wenfeng was in the sea of fire, he saw a faint shadow standing not far in front of him.

"Are you looking for me?" if it weren't for the formation of the red pattern on his chest, Dong Wenfeng wouldn't come to this sea of fire.

"Younger generation, my time is coming. I hope young people like you can carry forward the inheritance of this place." the voice is the same as the last one from the depths of the sea of fire.

"Oh? What inheritance." Dong Wenfeng looked at the old man like ghost in front of him. Although he looked amiable, there was some imperceptible greed on his face.

If the inheritance is really given to him, this expression will not appear on the face of the remnant soul. I can only say that things are not simple.

"Of course, it's the inheritance without Shanglong. I was originally a remnant soul wandering between heaven and earth. It's destined to meet people, but I can't ask." the remnant soul spoke at this time, highlighting how precious this inheritance is. After a paragraph, the remnant soul quietly waited for Dong Wenfeng's answer.

Dong Wenfeng's mouth sparked an evil smile, "what if I say it's not rare?" what's the inheritance of this thing? He admitted that this force is very useful. But the ghost in front of him was more like competing with him for the existence of this force.

"You're not rare? Hahaha, but where else can you find such an opportunity?"

"It's all right, you go." the remnant soul said and turned around. It seems that Dong Wenfeng is really indifferent.

Dong Wenfeng sank down and felt it carefully... Sure enough, the sea of fire had a violent resistance to this remnant soul.