"Killing is the most direct way after all."

The man in Taoist robes said without further words, "This battle sticker is not worth a hundred sacred stones, but it is different when you two work together to write it. I am afraid it will be difficult to have another one. Such a perfect sticker

, who knows what price it can be sold for in the future?”

He rolled up the war stickers, put down a hundred sacred stones, and left freely.

The onlookers all felt that it was unreal, as if they were in a dream, and then suddenly dispersed, spreading this strange news throughout the world of mortals.

"Who said it's hard to have a second one? Let's write the second one now." Shu Yong said.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the direction Zhenyuan left, not sure if he saw any clues in the words. He couldn't recognize his identity, right?

Zhenyuan is an extraordinary genius of the Taoist lineage. When we meet again after a thousand years, he does not lose sight of everyone, but becomes even more extraordinary. He has a feeling of "a dragon hidden in the sea and a flying dragon in the sky".

In this hurry, it was difficult for Zhang Ruochen to see through him without mobilizing the power of his heart of truth.

Very remarkable.

"Brother Shu, do you write first or should I write first?" Shu Yong asked.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head, saying: "I won't write it anymore!"

"Why?" Shu Yong was puzzled.

Zhenyuan's words just now seemed to be a reminder, which made Zhang Ruochen wary and he didn't dare to write again, let alone let the words spread.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's too slow to make money by selling calligraphy!"

"But, we have already earned a hundred divine stones, which is not a small amount of money." Shu Yong said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is indeed a small number."

Shu Yong corrected: "What I said is, it's not a small amount."

"I have something better to sell, maybe it can be sold at a sky-high price." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Say it earlier! Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shu Yong quickly put away his pen, ink, paper and inkstone. If there was a better way to earn sacred stones, who would be willing to sell calligraphy?

Calligraphy cannot be tarnished by such vulgar things as sacred stones!

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Chapter completed!