Mu Xintong's heart, hanging in the air, beat a little.

She hurriedly said: "I asked someone to buy this stone plaque and should have been obtained from abroad."

"Well, this stone tablet must be stored in a wooden box, otherwise the life you wear will lose over time." Venerable Lingluo commented.

There was a faint white light on his hand, covering it, holding a stone tablet in his hand, and put it back into the wooden box.

"However, although this stone tablet has some negative effects, it is not enough." Venerable Lingluo slowly said on the wooden box cover.

Behind him, the disciple of Wu Zhu Sect brought a wooden box and returned to Mu Xintong.

"It's not enough?" Mu Xintong's face changed, and her eyes were covered with mist.

She held the wooden box in her hand a little dull and looked at the disciples of Wu Zhu Sect leaving.

"If no one has a magic weapon with negative effects, then this lucky gem can only be shot." Venerable Lingluo had a hint of regret on his face.

Wu Zhumen took out the lucky gem this time and invested a lot of money.

Otherwise, such a precious thing would be better than being auctioned for rewards to disciples.

However, they do need a magic weapon that can match it and can produce negative effects.

"What a pity, no one got the lucky gem."

"There are very few magic tools themselves, and even fewer have negative effects."

"Since there isn't, then forget it."

Everyone was quite regretful.

Brother Man looked at Urier with a respectful look and said, "Sir, you are the Holy Envoy of the Holy Spear Brotherhood. You should have such a magic weapon, right?"

"I came out in a hurry this time and didn't carry it." Uriel said lightly.

"But it would be fine if the lucky gem was not sold. If it was sold, I would just grab it if anyone got the lucky gem."

When Brother Man heard Urier's words, he couldn't help but sweat.

He is worthy of being a member of the Holy Spear Brotherhood, and he is indeed domineering.

But he doesn't care. If Uriel really robs the house, he can get some bargains behind him.

On the other side, Mu Xintong returned to Zhou Wen with a look of disappointment.

"What a pity." Mu Xintong said lowly.

"Do you really want this lucky gem?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes, my luck has been so bad recently." Mu Xintong nodded.

In Zhou Wen's mind, a plan emerged.

"I can help you get the lucky gem and change your luck, but I have a requirement." Zhou Wen said slowly.

"Can you help me get it?" Mu Xintong said in surprise without listening to the following words.

"That's right."

Mu Xintong thought about it and asked, "What are your requirements?"

"After you get the lucky gem, let me use it for a while first, and I'll give it to you." Zhou Wen's face was calm.

He was also interested in this lucky gem.

It would be great if you could have such a protective thing when doing things in the Wugui Sect.

"Okay, I promise you that as long as you can help me get the lucky gem." Mu Xintong said immediately.

A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She thought Zhou Wen would make some requests, but she turned out to be just borrowing a lucky gem.

These are all trivial matters.

Zhou Wen nodded, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Mu Xintong's slender hand.

"If you want to get the lucky gem, you still need to borrow what you have on you."

Mu Xintong's body tightened and subconsciously wanted to break free.

But Zhou Wen grabbed the jade bracelet on her wrist and took it off.

"This bracelet is..." Mu Xintong hurriedly said.

Zhou Wen said calmly: "This bracelet is the culprit for your bad luck."

Mu Xintong was still about to speak, Zhou Wen raised his hand and threw the jade bracelet to Venerable Lingluo.

"The Venerable of Wu Zhu Sect, see if this thing works." Zhou Wen said aloud.

Venerable Lingluo dared not be entrusted. Zhou Wen had tried a few moves with Master Jiameng before and was a master.

He linked the jade hand in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't this bracelet just an ordinary bracelet? What other effects can it have?"

"A dead horse is a living horse, this is to treat Venerable Lingluo as a treasure appraiser!"

"It's time, I still have to struggle?"

Some people sarcastically said.

Brother Man even brought his head to promote the fire.

"Brother Man, I haven't offended you before?" Zhou Wen suddenly asked.

Brother Man was stunned for a moment and said uncomfortable: "No."

"Then why are you always barking in my ear like a dog?" Zhou Wen's tone was cold.

Brother Man's face changed and he showed anger.

"Boy! What do you mean?" Brother Man stood up.

He has Urier behind him now, so it’s really worthwhile.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Wen looked contemptuous.

"I want to see if that thing for you is OK!" Brother Man said angrily.

"What if I can?" Zhou Wen said calmly.

Brother Man was stunned and said, "If possible, I will lose ten million to you."

"Okay, it's a matter of determination. If Venerable Lingluo thinks that what I have taken out is OK, you can give me 10 million." Zhou Wen agreed immediately.

The fool refuses to agree, this is a waste of money.

"If you lose, you will die obediently." Uriel said at this time.

"Sir, don't worry, I promise you too." Zhou Wen said calmly.

"Zhou Wen, are you having fun?" Ye Ruiyong said worriedly.

"No."

"But how do you determine the attitude of Venerable Lingluo?"

Zhou Wen smiled faintly and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

That jade bracelet is a magic weapon refined by a magician, how could there be any problem?

If this doesn't work, wouldn't Wu Zhu Sect want to find a magician to help them?

Master Jiameng and others all looked at Zhou Wen with contempt, not believing that Zhou Wen could win.

At this time, Venerable Lingluo had already looked at the jade bracelet several times.

"This..." Venerable Lingluo frowned.

Brother Man laughed.

"Zhou Wen, you are ready to die!"

"Don't be too happy too early." Zhou Wenman didn't care.

"The Venerable Lingluo is obviously not satisfied with your things, so don't show off!" Brother Man continued.

On the stage, Venerable Lingluo's face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran towards Zhou Wen.

"Where did you get this thing?" Venerable Lingluo asked in shock.

"Miss Mu, tell him." Zhou Wen said.

Mu Xintong asked in confusion: "This thing was given to me by my best friend."

Venerable Lingluo raised his eyebrows and said, "Your best friend? How could your best friend give you something like this? This thing will kill you!"

"What?" Mu Xintong covered her mouth and was shocked.

"This thing was refined by a magician. It should be a master of surrender in Southeast Asia. There is a ghost baby hidden in it. The ghost baby will use magic power at all times to frame you." Venerable Lingluo said with great thought.

"So what you said that day was true." Mu Xintong looked at Zhou Wen with a surprised expression.
To be continued...