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Chapter 32 The Sinister Terror(2/2)

This magical weapon can actually become one of his trump cards.

Looking at the countdown in my mind, it has entered the last three seconds.

Three, two, one!

Lu An feels that the world has changed.

He appeared again in the noisy market.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist is joking, I always sell source crystals at this price."

"Fellow Taoist, if you don't have enough spirit stones, you can look at these inferior crystal sources. The price only costs ten spirit stones."

The voice of the stall owner came. He cheerfully pointed to the mottled spar on the side and looked at Lu An with the eyes of a poor man.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, not expecting that time and space would jump here.

He sneered: "Do I look like someone who lacks spiritual stones?"

He took out 208 spirit stones without hesitation.

"Give me a crystal source of gold, a crystal source of water, a crystal source of fire, and a crystal source of earth!"

Lu An slapped the spirit stone on the table.

The boss was shocked.

Why is this guy so confident all of a sudden?

"Hehehehe...fellow Taoist is so awesome!"

After the boss was slapped in the face, he still had a playful smile and wrapped Jingyuan up for Lu An.

Lu An took Jingyuan, turned around and left, glancing at a stall in the distance casually.

There was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest expression, recommending his magic weapon to the monks coming and going. He looked like an honest man.

But who would have thought that this man turned out to be a hidden conjurer?

The Conjurer's methods of fighting enemies are extremely strange.

Even if Lu An knew his identity, there was no absolute certainty that he could be captured.

But……

Lu An's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He doesn’t have to do this personally!

You're just sitting back and waiting.

I'll play a borrowed knife game with you!
Chapter completed!
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