Allure Summoner

The fact is that the 20 yuan spirit stones in front of him are all high-grade spirit stones, and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be faked.

The patriarchs of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, who were originally rosy, are now like young seedlings under the scorching sun—weary.

The appraisal master glanced at them and continued to open the stone.

Mo Lingfeng kept shouting passionately: "High-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones..."

When all of Jun Qianxi's works are finished, there will be 40 yuan for high-grade spirit stones and 20 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones, let alone waste stones that don't even have low-grade spirit stones.

"The texture of this spirit stone vein is really good!"

The master appraiser's sight fell on the mine, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes. There should not be such a vein of mine on this continent.

Li Songqing's face was pale as paper, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He looked at Jun Qianxi like a monster, his lips trembling: "How did you do it? How is it possible?"

Jun Qianxi shrugged her shoulders and handed her hands in front of him, flipping them up and down: "I can't stop this luck, a pair of little red hands, as for you, just be envious and jealous!"

luck?Little red hand?Who is this lying to?

Li Songqing had nothing to do with her when she said that, he handed over the stones he picked out, and only asked him to choose stones that were better than the ones she randomly picked, and it would be best to offer 40 yuan...

But the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

"Medium grade, low grade, middle grade, low grade, low grade..." Mo Lingfeng completely lost the excitement just now, and said lazily, "Hey, this senior is not just me talking about you, it's just like this Are you worthy of the quality you just selected so carefully?"

Li Songqing was sweating like rain, his fists were tightly clenched and his eyeballs were about to protrude.

Of his 60 yuan, 30 yuan has already been paid out, and they are basically low-grade spirit stones.

How could the patriarchs of the eight great families remain calm under the ebb and flow?They all gathered around and stared at the appraiser to open the stone, wondering if someone had secretly exchanged their spirit stones.

Facts have proved that the closer you look, the clearer the impact.

"Waste rock..."

Mo Lingfeng suddenly roared excitedly, and the birds that were perched on the branches flew up in shock.

Li Songqing staggered, how could he pick up the waste rock, how could this be possible?

"Waste rock..."

There was another loud roar from inside, and he sat down on the ground directly. This blow was too great...

After the spirit stones on their side were finished, Mo Ling reported happily: "My sister-in-law opened forty top-grade spirit stones and twenty middle-grade spirit stones!"

After finishing the applause of his mission, he continued: "The eight great families, three high-grade spirit stones, twenty middle-grade spirit stones, thirty low-grade spirit stones, and seven waste stones, congratulations!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hands of the several Patriarchs in front of him, shaking them up and down: "Congratulations, you guys lost badly!"

"No, it's impossible!"

Li Songqing, who was limp on the ground, suddenly shouted loudly: "There is still a chance, we still have a chance..."

He stared closely at the stone on the stone table, clasping his hands on the stone table with prominent veins, he looked like a desperate gambler.

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed, what are you waiting for if you don't try hard at this time?

She gently rubbed her hands and walked towards him gracefully. When the morning sun fell, she seemed to be wearing a holy and soft tulle with a smile on her face.