Chapter 961: Tens of billions of living expenses
"This……"
Zhao Lao, who is over eighty years old this year, is about to cry anxiously, but he is not easy to beg Li Yun to sell him a jade pendant. Who told him that he was blinded by lard before, and he dared to look down on Li Yun!
"I still have a magic weapon."
The little maid suddenly took out a small piece of stone from her pocket, shook it to everyone, and said with a grin: "Do you want it?"
The stone was transparent, not the size of a thumb, and some messy runes were engraved on it. Li Yun scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.
This stone was probably used by Xiao Qingzhu for practice, and many spells have been carved on it, close to the edge of disability.
"I, I want!"
Mr. Zhao did not hesitate and directly bid: "Ms. Qingzhu, I will give you as much money as you want. I only hope that this magic weapon can make Zhao live longer!"
If he can live for an extra year, he will be able to leave more confidence in his descendants. Besides, now that the monk is born, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be able to obtain it for longer in the future!
"Okay." The little maid smiled and stretched out her white and tender palm to him, "Give me 10 billion, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand. I will give you a magic weapon that can absorb jade aura and nourish your body, how about? "
"Okay, great, just do what you said, Ms. Qingzhu, and I will ask someone to get the money right away!"
Old Zhao was overjoyed, and Liu Yinhua was in another village. He couldn't think of this magic weapon so simple to make, so he easily obtained another one.
Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and asked, "Xiao Qingzhu, are you short of money?"