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"In fact, it's still very profitable... Yi You low-level Wudaoxiang sells for a hundred spirit crystals. I went to buy a thousand spirit crystals, and then cut them into ten pieces to sell...the income is 10,000 spirit crystals..."

"Throw away the cost of a thousand spirit crystals and earn a net ten thousand spirit crystals!"

The corners of Fang Qi's mouth couldn't help but lifted up slightly...

What a special... so cool!

Although there are only a hundred people in this monument, as long as one in ten people are willing to do his business, it is a big profit!

Moreover...the profit is more than one tenth?

"Fang Qi... Fang Qi... What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me..."

Pei Yin shook it all together, she thought what happened to Fang Qi...

I didn’t say a word until now, so I knew there was a smirk...

"It's okay...you continue to realize...I have something to do..."

Fang Qi waved his hand, his face excited and excited.

"You let me practice myself...I..."

Pei Yin glanced at Fang Qi's face secretly and lowered his head again, as if embarrassed.

It's just that even with his head down, his gaze is still on Fang Qi's Wu Daoxiang...

It seemed that I could never dodge my gaze.

Fang Qi Yile... It turned out that he fell in love with his Taoist incense!

Say early! What do you think it is!

"For you, just use..."

Fang Qi delivered the Wu Daoxiang, which burned only a little, to the past. He smiled and turned away.

Pei Yin stared at Fang Qi's back, and inexplicably blushed again...

"What's so good about me? Is... really interesting to me?"

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"Ah... sad!"

"So sad!"

"Life is like this, what's the point of being alive!"

"My special family's "swing" property...just in exchange for such a chance of Jiaolong ascending to heaven! What a special...can't catch it!"

"How can people understand Taoist monument, why can't I do anything?"

"After going back, my dad must hammer me!"

"What does it mean to be alive? Um... it's better to be salted fish..."

"I'm not the one!"

At the corner of Daobei Mountain, a little fat man of three hundred pounds sat on the ground, holding a stone tablet and sighing there.

From time to time, he also wobbled his fat ears and took out the fire dragon fruit from his pocket and chewed twice.

While crying sadly, I did not forget to eat!

As for the stone tablet he was holding, it was as dark as ink, and there was no light at all.

Fang Qi stepped forward and couldn't help but look embarrassed, I Cao! This is the real Son of Heaven!

I should have burnt down the Taoist Orders, so these monuments are more offensive to him...

"When is Xiongtai crying? The big husband is facing each other in triumph! Drunken!"

Fang Qi stepped forward, the more talented he was, the more likely he was to become his client.

"Hey...brother you don't know...I'm bitter! I'm really bitter!"

"The three-year-old mother ran away! The four-year-old dad also ran! My fourteen-year-old my abominable dad ran back! Then he trained me all day..."

"It's so big...I haven't had a full meal!"

"I'm bitter! I was drawn here to see what monument..."

"What a broken monument! I don't know it! It doesn't even know me!"

"Look at it, it's a dead thing... and also a Jill!"

The little fat man complained to himself while taking the Yuandan wine handed over from Fang Qi, and began to drink.