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Chapter 84: King-level Spirit Sword

Lian Dekui put the spirit knife on the table, and the faces of the Stro Chamber of Commerce immediately changed drastically.

"You are here to find trouble!" A middle-aged man behind the old man was about to draw his sword on the spot.

"slow"

The old man stopped the middle-aged man from his reckless behavior. He carefully looked at the spiritual knife on the table. Although the spiritual knife had been specially treated, he was a spiritual master. Naturally, he could see that it was a spiritual knife, not an ordinary knife.

The more you look at the old man's face, the more complicated the expressions, the ugly and surprises, and even a hint of trembling appeared in his body.

"Can I see this knife?" the old man asked carefully.

"Yes!" Lian Dekui answered generously.

The old man took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand, and actually trembled a little.

"Can see or not move!" Just as the old man's hand was about to touch the spirit knife, Lian Dekui smiled faintly.

The old man immediately stopped and put it in the air to touch the spirit knife, nor did he take it back, and his old face turned red with embarrassment.

Huang Juan and Xu Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing when they saw the old man's ugly appearance.

The people from the Stro Chamber of Commerce next to him, including the young man who led Lian Dekui and others in, stared at Lian Dekui with anger on his face, feeling that Lian Dekui was playing tricks on them.

"Ahem"

The old man retracted his hand seriously and asked a little hesitantly: "Are you sure you want to bet on this knife?"

"Yes, I'll bet on this knife. I wonder if it's okay?" Lian Dekui asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course!" The old man's eyes were shiny and he was ecstatic, as if he had seen him win the spirit sword.

The old man tried hard to control himself and prevent him from losing his mind. He knew that he could not make any decision on this matter, so he spoke to the young man: "Go and call the young master or lady!"

"Do you really want to call me? Are they all in the Emperor now?" The young man didn't understand why the old man suddenly changed so much. In his opinion, Lian Dekui was here to find trouble. He was just a congenital master. He also needed to find a lady and a young master.

"If you ask you to go, go, what nonsense, go quickly!"

The old man waved his hand impatiently, and then said to Lian Dekui with a passionate face: "You wait a moment."

Lian Dekui smiled but did not answer. While he had time, he carefully observed the stones in the room.

Every stone in the room has a label, and you don’t need to count it. Just look at it and you will know that there are as many as hundreds of yuan.

After a slight sense, Lian Dekui knew that about one-fifth of the thousands of stones contained spirit stones. The others were very ordinary stones, or some stones containing very few spirit ores. There were also a few of them abundant spiritual energy, but there were no spiritual stones in them. Instead, they were artificially poured into spiritual energy.

After a while, a slight footsteps came from outside the room. Along with the footsteps, a female voice came: "A person who was reluctant to leave the ten kilograms of medium-grade spirit stones in VIP room actually wanted my mother to come here in person. What did Old Yuetian do?"

A woman in her twenties entered the room, and her face was full of impatientness. It was obvious that the old man called her, which made her very upset.

Seeing the woman coming in, the old man quickly stood up and shouted respectfully: "Miss Meteor."

"Yuetian, what's going on? Don't you know that the emperors are open today. I'm very busy?" The meteor lady looked at Lian Dekui and asked impatiently.

"Miss Meteor, this young man wants to bet on this knife!" Old Man Tianyue pointed to the knife on the table.

Miss Meteor looked at the spirit knife, and then asked thoughtfully: "Is it a spirit knife?"

"Yes, it's a spiritual knife, and it's a high-level spiritual knife!" Old Man Tianyue said excitedly.

When she heard that it was a spiritual knife, the meteor looked at Lian Dekui carefully. Then she realized that although Lian Dekui was just a congenital master, she gave people a profound feeling. Could it be a spiritual master?

When the Meteor looked at Lian Dekui, the three men, Lian Dekui and Cai Xiaoqi, also looked at her. To be honest, the Miss Meteor was considered a real beauty and had a good figure. However, compared with the Miss Mas I just met, it was much worse.

"Are you a spirit master?" Mei Xing asked curiously. She had never seen a young spirit master like Lian Dekui.

"Yes, I am a spiritual master!" Although Lian Dekui is not a spiritual master, he can do what he knows, and he can do what he knows, so he admits shamelessly.

"If you want to enter the VIP room, you can just pay ten kilograms of medium-grade spirit stones. Why do you have to come here to bet again?" Mei Xing asked in confusion.

"I don't have spirit stones, which is why I came here." Lian Dekui was indeed short of spirit stones. He wanted to win a little and go back to practice and rebuild the Blood Wolf Gang.

On the continent, the one who has the least lacks spirit stones is the spirit master. Besides, Lian Dekui, a congenital master, actually has a high-level spirit sword in his hand. He said that there is no spirit stone, and probably no one would believe it.

"Are you here for Zhou Yanjun?" Meteor Xiao suddenly thought of something and spoke. She looked at Lian Dekui with contempt. Even if Lian Dekui was a spiritual master, his cultivation was only in the innate realm and he had no chance at all. He could not have thought that he was so arrogant.

"Do you bet?" Lian Dekui really didn't know who Zhou Yanjun was. He just wanted to win some spirit stones and come here to make trouble and kill a few people, that's all.

Seeing that Lian Dekui did not answer, Meister believed that Lian Dekui was coming for Zhou Yanjun, and his interest in Lian Dekui decreased a little. When men saw Zhou Yanjun, they would overestimate themselves. Can you, a congenital master, think about someone you are a natural master?

"Tianyue, you can estimate the price for him!" Mei Xing said casually, and was about to get up and leave.

"Miss Meteor, this?"

"What's wrong?" Mei Xing stopped and turned around to ask the old man Tianyue.

"Miss Meteor, this is hard to estimate, you have to make your decision." Old Man Tianyue said in a low voice.

As if she realized something, Miss Meteor turned around, took a deep breath, and said, "Say."

"This is a top-grade king-level spirit sword!" Old Man Tianyue said authentically.
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