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continue!"

It was Nie Wancong who spoke. Two words popped out from between his teeth, and Manager Lu quickly revealed the answer.

Nie Yin nodded to Manager Lu, the matter was over and there was no turning back.

Giving up means that the grandson has lost two limbs in vain.

Keep going, there is still a chance.

Manager Lu had no choice but to walk towards the two of them, pick up their answers, and said to everyone: "Liu Wuxie guessed glazed steel, and Nie Wancong guessed golden black stone."

The answers between the two are still very similar, they are both weapons-refining materials.

Moreover, these two materials are indispensable for refining Tiangong tools.

In front of everyone, Manager Lu opened the cover.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The moment it was opened, there were gasps from the crowd.

Under the third cover, there was a piece of glazed stone, exactly as Liu Wuxie guessed.

Even the guardians standing on the railing on the fourth floor could no longer sit still, and they quickly jumped down from above.

They can be sure that the answer has not been leaked, so how did Liu Wuxie know it.

Once was a coincidence.

Twice is luck.

What does three times count?

Nie Wancong sat helplessly on the ground. From the expressions of the two guardians of Yuqiong Tower, we could tell that they were also shocked at this moment.

If Yuqionglou had revealed the answer in advance, he would not have shown this expression.

According to the rules, Nie Wancong had to lose another limb.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nie Wancong's face, and they found that his face was ashen.

If another limb is cut off, walking will be a problem in the future.

"Two guardians, can you tell me the reason?"

Nie Yin's tone was gloomy and terrifying. He knew that Yu Qionglou was not cheating, so what was the explanation for this?

Ninety-nine percent of the monks living in Tiangong City have experienced blind guessing, and Nie Yin is no exception. When he was young, he often came to play.

Guessing it all three times, it can be said that the Tiangong clan has never appeared before since its birth.

"We don't know either."

The guardians on the left and right shook their heads. They could swear that what was under the cover would never be leaked.

The branch clan leaders standing aside looked at Liu Wuxie with complicated eyes.

When Liu Wuxie appeared in the hall, Bian Si almost slapped him to death.

Who would have thought that this humble boy in front of him could be so evil.

"Nie Wancong, do you need our help?"

Nie Zheng and Meng Yi appeared, making a bone-chilling sound.

At the beginning, the Tiangong tribe was just a small tribe and was relatively easy to manage.

Since the fairy world entered a period of peace, the Tiangong clan has developed rapidly, with major branches rising. Today, the Tiangong clan is like a small kingdom.

The heads of these branch clans are the princes from all walks of life, and they compete openly and covertly with each other.

Nie Wancong was lying on the ground, raising the dagger in his right hand and pointing it at his left knee.

"Can you change the condition? I am willing to use a thousand fine crystal stones to replace his leg."

Nie Yin looked at Liu Wuxie and asked them to change the conditions.

After cutting off the second leg, Nie Wanchong could only spend his time in a wheelchair.

"You mean, his leg is only worth a thousand crystal stones?"

Liu Wuxie made a mocking sound.

"Three thousand fine crystal stones!"

Nie Yin took a deep breath. As long as he could save his grandson's leg, he would be willing to give up more crystal stones.

Liu Wuxie shook his head, not knowing whether to refuse or not agree.

"With five thousand fine crystal stones and one million fairy stones, can I buy this leg?"
Chapter completed!