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Chapter 145 The Blood Stone of the Python Dragon(2/2)

"Of course it's useless. This thing is specially used to refine magic weapons. If this child buys it, he probably has to practice the dragon roar and eight-tone bell magic weapon. Such things will die if they absorb them. The breath inside is too complicated.

Even if your Taishang Dragon Transformation Skill cannot be refined, but if you use it well, the bell in the child's hand may transform into a weapon spirit and eventually become a Taoist weapon, an eight-tone dragon bell!"

Di Shi was also savoring Mo Li's mind.

"Who are your parents, baby?"

Listening to Di Shi's explanation, Mo Li couldn't help but become more curious about the baby's life experience.

"My father is called White Dragon King!" At this time, the boy seemed to be completely attracted by the huge rock below, and he only answered one sentence without even being able to do anything about his head.

"Ah! White Dragon King, that's the supreme of the demon world!" Before Mo Li could speak, Tao Ran screamed first, looking at the baby's face full of shock, his face turned pale and red.

"Sure enough!" Mo Li was not that big of a gap in his heart. After all, he had realized the extraordinaryness of this child before.

"Hahahaha, I must buy this stone!"

Suddenly, the child screamed again, and according to his voice, the noisy square below suddenly became silent. I saw that a beautiful woman like peach appeared on the auction table at this moment.

The auction has begun...

"Mo Li, you are useless to that stone, but there is another treasure hidden in it. I don't see anyone present noticed it. You might as well take the stone down and take it away and give it to this child.

Buy personal favors first. If you can get into the relationship between the White Dragon King, it will be much more convenient and safer to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect to pass through the endless seas in the future.

At this moment, Di Shi's voice suddenly came into Mo Li's ears.

Sweat, my arm flashed yesterday, and it hurts so much. The left hand moves slightly, and the pain will be burning when you hold it high or deflect the direction. It becomes very difficult to write, but I will cheer up and will not reduce the updates.
Chapter completed!
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