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... he crowd fell silent. Then, it erupted into chaos.
"One hundred spirit stones, little brother. Sell me the ticket!"
"One hundred? Brother, you’re too stingy! I bid one hundred and one!"
"Hah, a bunch of paupers. I only came late. One hundred and fifty—sell the ticket to me."
"Fellow Daoist, how about one hundred and sixty? That’s quite a sum!"
"I bid one hundred and seventy!"
"One hundred and eighty, no more. Kid, you’d better take the offer. The J ...
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