Mu Zhiqing suddenly chuckled, leaned back on the chair, put her hands around her chest, and looked at the two of them with a half-smile.
"No matter how poor I am, I'm much better off than you two who can only afford thirty thousand taels each, and the other of you who can't even afford thirty thousand taels, right?"
The expressions of Jia Nianrong and Jiang Mengxiang changed slightly, and they realized that Mu Zhiqing had actually seen the previous scene...
"Mu Zhiqing, I know you have no money, and you don't have to hold on." Luo Xiyao stood up, "This is your best chance. You haven't even passed the third-grade alchemist exam yet. You can’t refine a fourth-grade elixir at all, and it’s useless to keep it.”
"I just like to keep it, how about it?" Mu Zhiqing's lips curled up slightly and she said.
"you!"
Luo Xiyao's eyes sharpened, and her pretty face was filled with anger.
"I said Luo Xiyao, if you are willing to admit defeat, you can just give me the money. Why are you still here forever?"
Gu Zening sat on the table next to Mu Zhiqing, with the word "unpleasant" clearly written on his handsome face. This woman really likes to feel superior in front of her junior sister. Does she think he is a transparent person
"You keep saying that my little junior sister is short of money. Who told you that my little junior sister is short of money?"
What a joke!
He has to follow his junior sister all day long to borrow money. With these few people, how dare he say that his junior sister is poor
I'm afraid your eyes are not blind!
Gu Zening raised an eyebrow and said: "Little junior sister, take out the black card and show it to them. With your low profile, they really think you have turned the world upside down!"
However, as soon as these words came out, not only Luo Xiyao and the other three, but also the other alchemists in the room couldn't help laughing.
Who in the Diyue Continent doesn’t know about black cards
But in the entire Emperor Moon Continent, how many black cards are there in total
Even Gu Zening, it is impossible for him to have a black card, let alone Mu Zhiqing from Tianyue Dynasty. Isn't this a fantasy
The expressions of Nangong Xi and Lu Qianxun couldn't help but change. Is Gu Zening bragging too much? You can't talk nonsense like this!
"Gu Zening, even if you want to support her, you still have to say something convincing, right?"
Luo Xiyao laughed angrily. She raised her hand and glanced at the people around her, saying, "Look, there are so many people here, does anyone believe it?"
"You are really bragging about not drafting. Isn't it ridiculous to say this?"
In the face of everyone's ridicule, Gu Zening looked calm, just laugh, keep laughing.
Remembering that he had also been slapped in the face by a black card, thinking that so many people had followed in his footsteps, he felt quite good.
Just when Luo Xiyao and others were laughing happily, Mu Zhiqing suddenly raised the black card in her hand.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Time seemed to freeze for an instant, falling into deathly silence.
The smile on Luo Xiyao's face had no time to stop, she just looked at the black card in Mu Zhiqing's hand stiffly, her eyes gradually widened, and the look of shock reflected on her face, which looked very funny.
"Black... black card?"
The words "Diyue Qianxing" on it are extremely clear, exactly the same as her card from Diyue Qianxing. The only difference is that the color and material of the card are clearly much better than hers...
"Is this really a black card?"
Jia Nianrong couldn't care less about the sarcasm at the moment. She looked at the card in front of her in disbelief. Although she had never seen it before, the card in front of her... looked very real!
"Is it necessary to lie to you about this kind of thing?"