Wherever others are willing to use flowers, they are all used as rare refining materials and mixed with magic weapons.

But her little uncle is good, just like garbage and gravel, and it is a pile like a hill when you take it.

Mu Yan immediately retreated ashamedly of himself, and never dared to give him the spar in front of the little uncle.

She went to hug Uncle Xiao's thigh and let him leak a little spar from between his fingers to herself.

Of course, if you think about it, Mu Yan would never dare.

Otherwise, if she was known by Di Mingjue, a stingy ghost, she would ask Uncle Xiao for a spar but didn't ask him for it.

Di Mingjue can definitely steam and fry her, and all the eighteen kinds of torture will be repeated.

And Qihuang was also completely crazy after Uncle Xiao took out a bunch of [Obsidian Crystals].

He can allow himself to be compared to any stupid human, but he will never allow this person to be a junior uncle.

Mu Yan really doubted it more than once, didn't Qihuang really love and kill each other to Uncle Xiaoshi?

This routine is almost "I only have you in my eyes, I love you, hate you, and bite you to death".

Since that day, I don't know what the hell Qihuang and the little phoenix are doing in the Tianguang Ruins, every day is mysterious, but the cost of spars is more and more.

Qihuang sneered, "Isn't this to blame you for being too useless? Let you draw two more talismans a day, and learn more about how to draw high-level talismans, but you don't want to. Otherwise, how can there be only this income? Just those tens of thousands of spars, it is not enough to stuff the teeth of the deity. Jun Muyan, I warn you, you'd better hurry up and earn more spars for the deity to come back, otherwise I will secretly leave a note for Di Mingjue, saying that you are raising a lot of little white faces outside, and the biggest one is Luo Yunxiao's bastard. Hmph, when the time comes, Di Mingjue's cautious eyes will definitely strangle Luo Yunxiao to death......"

Mu Yan: "......???!!!! ”

Damn, she strangled this dead machine spirit now, I don't know if it's too late?

Tian Haibo and Jiang Taihong didn't know about the interaction between Mu Yan and Qihuang, nor did they know that Mu Yan's shop was making money every day, but those spars were now completely out of her hands, and they were often swept away by Qihuang, a little bastard, as soon as they arrived at the jade key.

When they heard the student's words, they were completely shocked.

More than 10,000 crystals a month?

Top 10 of the total ranking of Tianguang Market stores?!

What is this concept?!

The top ten in Tianguang Market are not those time-honored brands that have been operating for thousands of years, such as the Juxian Mansion that can hold the Spirit Kitchen Competition, or those elixir and magic weapon shops opened by the big sects and big families of the Purple Cloud Realm.

When will a small shop selling talismans be able to have such an unnatural profit?!

Tian Haibo's eyes suddenly lit up amazingly.

The original bit of anger and shame that was ridiculed turned into greed at this time.

Such a shop, such a Jun Muyan, if the Tian family can be in the bag, then the Tian family will definitely be like a tiger, maybe it will not take a year to become the first family in the blue world.

Tian Haibo's eyes immediately narrowed with a smile, "It's because I didn't investigate carefully and underestimated Miss Jun." However, what I just said was not all the sincerity of my Tian family. ”

He slowly straightened up and leaned in the direction of Mu Yan, revealing an admiring and affectionate expression, "Actually, I asked Miss Jun to come over alone this time to ask to marry Miss Jun and be the wife of someone in my Tian. I don't know what Miss Jun thinks? ”