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Three hundred and thirty-six, a gift worth 20 million

Chapter 338: A Gift Worth Twenty Million

"This talisman is really not cheap."

A young man in a black dress came forward. Beside him was the guy who hit up a conversation with Xu Cheng before and was teased by him with grape skins.

The young man in the black dress took out a small jade bottle and a stack of talismans from his pocket.

The appearance of this talisman was no different from the one Wang Ling was holding at this time.

"I bought this talisman yesterday at a street stall at the gate of the city. The guy offered two thousand a piece. I bought it in a package, one thousand and five."

"And this bottle of elixir, the total price is 10,000 yuan."

The young man raised the jade bottle and the talisman, and then said with a depressed face, "It's a pity, I'm in a daze, and I actually believed that guy's words."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to uncover the jade bottle, poured out a green elixir from it, and then pressed his fingertips hard.

"Snapped--"

The pill shattered and turned into a pile of powder.

Not the slightest bit of aura and medicinal power dissipated.

Obviously, the potency of the medicine has worn off long ago.

Such pills are worthless.

A strange look flashed across Xu Cheng's face who was standing aside.

After the young man crushed the elixir, he raised his hand and "stabbed" a talisman torn open.

Then, the two halves of waste paper floated down.

Nothing happened.

"Hehe, Young Master Liu, you are not wronged for spending your money." The talisman in Wang Ling's hand shook off, and she said loudly: "I think this talisman is a treasure to give to Sister Bai Rui!"

Hearing her words, many people around had smiles on their faces.

I didn't like Bai Rui's attention to the two little girls today, but it's just right that someone is trying to disrupt the stage at this time?

Shen Mingzhu and Shen Xinyue stood there, if they hadn't both drunk just now and their faces were flushed, they would probably be pale by now.

Bai Rui's heart tightened, and she hurried forward.

I finally flattered him, so I can't lose the chain at this time.

"Wang Ling, my friend of Bai Rui, do I need to care about the price of the gift she gives?" She snorted coldly and walked this way.

"I like this talisman. I'm going to take it back and study it carefully." Bai Rui said loudly as she walked.

like?

A trace of sternness flashed across Wang Ling's face.

What you like, I won't let you get it!

She raised her hand, pinched the talisman, and pulled it lightly.

"Stab—"

The talisman was torn in half, and then slowly fell down.

"Haha, look, this waste paper—"

Before she could finish her sentence, the falling talisman suddenly turned into a ball of flame, and then spun extremely fast, creating a whirlwind.

The whirlwind rose instantly and went straight to the sky.

The location of the whirlwind happened to be the corner of Wang Ling's skirt.

so……

A long black dress followed the whirlwind, went straight up to the sky, and then fluttered with the wind.

"careful!"

Bai Rui's uncle let out a low cry, and the qi and blood on his body condensed into a beam of light, pressing towards the whirlwind.

But the whirlwind is still spreading, bringing up sand and turning it into wind blades.

"Certainly!"

Bai Rui's uncle raised his hand and shouted loudly.

All the wind blades continued to shrink, and then slowly dissipated.

It wasn't until the whirlwind reduced to a breeze that Bai Rui's uncle let out a long sigh of relief, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

This whirlwind almost made him, a master at the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, almost stumble.

"ah--"

It wasn't until this time that Wang Ling, whose long skirt was peeled off by the whirlwind, let out a cry of surprise, threw away the brocade box in her hand, covered it with one hand, and covered it with the other.

"Pa-ta--"

The small brocade box given by the sisters of the Shen family fell to the ground, and a large light yellow bead rolled down from the fingers.

As soon as the bead landed, the tail of the whirlwind that had dissipated before swept by.

"boom--"

A soaring hot breath instantly filled the air.

"Oops!"

The Patriarch of the Bai family, Bai Rui's father, Bai Lekun let out a low cry, and his body turned into a golden light, and flew towards him.

With a gloomy expression, he looked at the whirlwind that had rushed to the sky like a yellow dragon, gritted his teeth and said, "The peak strength of the Lingwu Realm."

The pinnacle of the Spiritual Martial Realm!

"Om—"

Several figures galloped from afar.

"Master!"

"Brother Bai!"

"Brother!"

Several people showed horror on their faces, looking at the whirlwind that was still expanding.

"Who inspired the power of the beast pill in the city!"

"Om—"

A golden curtain of sky light enveloped the entire Dongyue City.

In the sky, nearly a hundred warriors in iron armor flickered.

This scene stunned all the young men and women who will participate in the banquet.

"Everyone, help me suppress the power of the beast pill." Bai Lekun shouted, a dark golden armor emerged from his body, and then turned into a golden tiger, and rushed towards the whirlwind.

The others looked at each other, and they also turned into various beasts and birds, and rushed towards the whirlwind.

At the Spirit Martial Realm, using one's own qi and blood as a guide, absorbing the spirits of desolate beasts, manifesting the illusions of various powerful desolate beasts.

Cultivated to a high level, it can stimulate the power of the wild beast's bloodline, multiplying its combat power.

The people present at this time are all late Lingwu Realm.

The Patriarch of the Bai Family is at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

Everyone worked together to shatter the whirlwind.

The whirlwind shattered and suddenly turned into a series of wind blades, lasing towards the surroundings.

Bai Rui's eyes froze, a faint white light rose around her body, and she rushed towards the Shen sisters.

On the other side, Tao Shen, who had been paying attention to this side, was also covered with a light yellow mask, and moved in front of Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng smiled lightly, raised his hand to protect the two girls, and let the wind blade strike his chest.

"Stab—"

The wind blade cut a hole in his black dress, and a trace of blood seeped out.

Others are not much better than him.

Wang Ling, who was almost naked, was the worst, with several small cuts made by wind blades in important positions.

Because it was so close, the young man who bought the talisman before was also covered in scars, screaming miserably with his arms in his hands, and the jade bottle in his hand fell to the ground.

Xu Cheng kicked up the jade bottle and quietly put it in his pocket.

"You, are you okay?"

When the wind blade dissipated, the two little girls raised their heads pale. Shen Mingzhu bit her lip and looked at Xu Cheng.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xu Cheng turned around while talking.

"You, you're hurt!" The little girl exclaimed, looking at the cut in Xu Cheng's chest, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Patriarch Bai, what's going on?"

In the sky, a middle-aged warrior in half armor flew down and looked at Bai Lekun suspiciously.

what happened?

Bai Lekun turned his face and looked at Wang Ling who still had a few pieces of gauze attached to her body.

People with good deeds hurried forward and told what happened before.

A talisman that can inspire whirlwinds, and arouse the beast pills at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm in the defense formation of Dongyue City.

Unbeknownst to all the young people attending the banquet, the corners of the masters' mouths twitched.

When the whole story was figured out, Wang Ling was crying, and had already put on a men's gown that someone handed over.

"Miss Wang, our City Lord's Mansion will investigate this matter thoroughly, and we will go to your Wang family to settle the specific losses." The middle-aged man in the bust armor said with a cold face, and then led the warriors away in large strides.

It takes at least 8,000 spirit coins to activate a protective formation.

In other words, the Wang family must pay at least 80 million this time.

This is not counting the lost wages of the masters from all walks of life.

"Hmph, niece of the Wang family, friendship belongs to friendship. I will still ask your father for this loss."

Bai Lekun also looked ugly.

A top-quality animal pill and a top-quality talisman are worth at least 20 million yuan.

It was destroyed like this, how could it be for nothing?

The key is that these are good things that money can't buy!

"Yes, the beast pill is worth 15 million yuan, and the talisman is also more than 5 million yuan. If such precious things are destroyed, it is natural to ask the Wang family for an explanation."

On the side, Bai Rui's uncle spoke distressedly.

His name is He Jinsheng, and he is the head of the He family in Dongyue City.

The He family is the largest auction house operator in Dongyue City.

He Jinsheng is very sensitive to the prices of animal pills and talismans.

Twenty million!

Wang Ling felt severe pain all over her body, her body softened and she fell to the ground.

"Where are the two young ladies who sent out the beast pills and talismans?" Someone suddenly called out.

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