He knew how Jun Qianxi could have such good luck. It was indeed the result of that unfathomable man.

He picked up a stone at will, and it was better than a waste stone no matter how it was.

"Miss Xi, it's a lot of trouble. Let's choose the rest in three times!"

Jun Qianxi looked at the stone on the stone table, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "That's a choice of thirty yuan at a time, right? This is indeed much easier, but my luck seems to be gone again, so I have to let my man blow it up!"

How could the people from the eight major families be willing? Mu Tianen stopped her and said, "Miss Xi, please stop being mysterious, isn't it a waste of everyone's time?"

Everyone thought it was Duanmu Ming who made it, so Jun Qianxi had the good luck to open the top-grade spirit stones eight times in a row, and they all watched her tightly prevent her from getting close to Duanmu Ming.

Jun Qianxi frowned, and the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared.

She gritted her teeth and stared at the person blocking her, and thirty stones fell aside as her sleeves rolled.

Li Songqing looked at the left and right for a long time and finally chose thirty yuan after a stick of incense.

"Senior, keep choosing and we will open together then!"

Jun Qianxi had a vicious expression on her face. Without saying anything, she chose thirty dollars.

I won’t leave you with my hair, and I will even lose my underwear and I will cry to death.

Li Songqing's uneasiness was gone. Of course, he would not stop Jun Qianxi from choosing stones first. In his opinion, even if Jun Qianxi chose light at one time, he would not produce any good-quality spirit stones.

Of course, he was not as casual as Jun Qianxi. He picked it up carefully and then put it on his side.

"Do you want to exhaust me?"

Jun Qianxi originally wanted to continue to choose, but the appraiser on the side spoke. She retracted her hand awkwardly. It was indeed quite tiring to drive so many stones at once.

However, after she selected sixty pieces, the rest were either waste stones or low-grade spirit stones.

"Miss Xi, let's drive yours first!"

Li Songqing looked leisurely and put his hands behind his back, giving in modesty. In fact, he wanted to see how unlucky Jun Qianxi would be.

"I'm afraid your little heart will not be able to withstand the blow!"

Jun Qianxi no longer acted. They had already jumped out of the pit she dug, and they were still filling the soil by themselves.

She flicked her finger calmly, and the stone in front of her fell to the appraiser in a very regular manner.

From the speed of the appraiser's starting speed, you can tell the quality of the stone.

Top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones...

Mo Lingfeng kept shouting loudly on the side. As soon as he made a sound, the heart of the head of the eight aristocratic families beat faster and faster. As the rhythm of his voice became faster and faster, their hearts were beating faster and faster.

There are ten top-grade spirit stones, how is it possible?

Li Songqing staggered with a pale face. Didn’t she choose casually? Why are all the top-grade spirit stones selected?

The other heads of the family slowly opened their eyes wide and their mouths could not be closed together. They had thought about this situation, but they were thinking about Li Songqing, so that Xingyao City could collapse and Jun Qianxi would go back with them.

But now things are completely the opposite. When Mo Lingfeng shouted to the twentyth top-grade spirit stone, they could no longer calm down.

"How is that possible, Master, have you read it wrong?"

They almost spoke in unison, but when they saw the twenty spirit stones in front of them, they were all mute. They opened their mouths and couldn't say a word.
Chapter completed!