Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Jicheng is poor. The three men have observed for several days. They know that the man in the hood will drop a lot of gold coins every day to buy the raw stone, but they never open it on the spot. They are wicked, but When they followed a small alley, the trailer that was close to them suddenly disappeared from their eyes. They were shocked and rushed to catch up, but In a small alley, the three people just turned around for a long time and couldn\'t walk out.

If they knew that there was a kind of thing called "ghost against wall", maybe they would not die so persistently.

And the trailer they followed had come to a dilapidated house to stop for money.

Although the courtyard was shabby, there were two strong bodyguards standing at the door. When they saw the man in the cloak and the trailer, the two bodyguards went up again and shouted at the house. In a moment, they came out of the house with a pile of bodyguards. One of them carried some raw stones and entered the house.

Linghe stares at the stones in a yard. His mood is very complicated. Some of the guards go to carry the stones, while the others sit in the yard. Some of them use utensils to polish the stones.

People in black cloaks came to Ling He\'s side, and Ling he immediately said, "Miss, how much do you want to buy?"

The man took off his cloak and revealed the smiling face of the monsoon smoke, "not much, just so much for the time being."

"……" Linghe\'s mood is more complicated.

I don\'t know why the young lady is suddenly so interested in gambling stones. Every day, she will wear a bodyguard and pull a trailer to every gambling stone shop in the city to clean up the goods. However, all the bodyguards who have been together with the monsoon smoke look like they can\'t be loved when they come back.

The style of monsoon smoke in the gambling shop is simple and rough. When entering the shop, it\'s just sweeping around, and then raising her hand, she points at the raw stone without asking about the price. She directly loads it and carries it away, which makes a group of bodyguards look foolish.

At first, Linghe wanted to stop the money wasting practice of monsoon smoke, but when he found that all the raw stones brought back by monsoon smoke were hidden with rare ores, he could only swallow the words of exhortation silently. Now, the two warehouses in their house are full of various rare ores, whose value is immeasurable.

Ling he is happy that they don\'t have to be poor any more, and spits blood for his young lady\'s special hobby.

Girls of this age, don\'t they all like to paste yellow on the mirror?

Why do their girls like to get together with a pile of broken stones?

I\'m so tired

Monsoon smoke knows Ling He\'s mind, but it doesn\'t explain much. These words absorb a lot of aura from the ore and make her inner elixir heal day by day. Although it\'s slow, it has some effect, but