Chapter 2067 (1/2)

The speed of face changing The clouds are silent.

Ao Kai looks at the emperor jiuque more and more afraid, can take out so much money at once It is absolutely not simple to explain the background of the other side's forces.

He couldn't help but look at his cousin AoXin.

AoXin a pair of water eyes almost stick to each other's identity, the eyes reveal enthusiasm.

Ao Kai's face became darker and darker.

The emperor jiuque threw out a bottle of chalcedony liquid to the shopkeeper.

To the degree of thousands of drops, we can't use a special straw to absorb each drop, but we have a special container to measure the volume directly.

After the money and goods have been paid off, the shopkeeper is so happy that he can't find the north. ”Do you need to cut stones?

There are special stone cutters in our shop, but the number of raw stones for the two distinguished guests is too large. Even if we send out all the stone cutters in our shop, it will take a little time. ”

”No more.” Yun Qingyan takes all the original stones back to xuanjie, and others use magic crystals to inlay them. Therefore, it is necessary to ensure the integrity of magic crystals.

As for her After the magic crystal is absorbed, it becomes slag.

Go back and use the astral force to split it and take out the magic crystal.

Moreover, when cutting stones here, once she is found to have high-level magic crystals in the original stones, it will inevitably bring some troubles. It is uncertain whether others will be willing to sell them magic crystals.

After recovering the original stone, Yun Qingyan took the emperor jiuque again to start the process of cleaning up.

The whole Yuxuan Pavilion is extremely large, with different stone selection areas. Different prices are also marked according to the appearance and size of the original stone.

Ao Kai looks at the speed of the two men sweeping the raw stone, and quickly glides over something in his heart.

”Go and have the stone cut.” Aokai patted a piece of stone beside him and said to the shopkeeper.

That piece of stone is exactly a piece of mark that Yun Qingyan pastes on his hand when he sweeps the past all the way.