Lin Rui smiled quietly beside her with her arms folded.
She knew that the two knew each other.
To tell the truth, that jade is really worthless. If it is thrown on the side of the road, passers-by may not want to pick it up and even step on it.
But what else...
Lin Rui took out her mobile phone and carefully scanned the QR code, and then only heard a ding.
One thousand five hundred yuan was credited.
Mo Ran and Bai Yixiao both stared at Lin Rui blankly.
Lin Rui smiled slightly and said, "I'm in a hurry to go to the auction. I really like these things. Boss, if I have a good one next time, keep it for me."
The dimples on Bai Yixiao's face appeared again.
He immediately said enthusiastically, "Okay! Little brother just has a vision! Do you want to add a WeChat account, I will contact you as soon as possible if there are good products in the future!"
"No, I'll come here often." Lin Rui waved her hand, picked up her things, turned around and left.
Here, Mo Ran looked at Bai Yi smiled and looked at the transfer in the mobile phone with a sigh of relief.
"This person really doesn't know what to do."
"What do you mean by ignorance? That little brother just now, don't look at the simple clothes he wears, but the T-shirt is at least 10,000 yuan a piece! The pants are not cheap, and the Converse shoes on his feet are even limited editions. You may not be able to buy it if you have money! They are rich masters! Mo Ran, the older you are, the worse your eyesight will be, right?"
Mo Ran's mouth twitched and said helplessly, "Bai Yixiao, you are three years older than me."
Bai smiled and stretched out his long legs, walking to the back of his booth.
He said very embarrassingly, "But who made me look younger than you."
"...Then your eyes are not good."
"What's the meaning?"
Mo Ran looked at the dimples at the corner of Bai Yixiao's mouth, feeling a little dazzling.
He sighed, shook his head and said, "The student just now was a girl."
Bai Yi smiled:…
…
Lin Rui turned around and went into the bathroom, then threw the black wooden comb into Qibao's space.
The rest of the things, turned around and put them in the backpack.
Qibao shouted excitedly in the space, "Master Master! This wooden comb is made of ten thousand years of lightning strike wood!"
Lin Rui stumbled under her feet.
"You say it again, what?"
"Master, you are lucky! This comb is made of 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood. Although it is a little damaged, it has the opportunity to improve your physique so that you can practice again!"
Qibao was very happy, and he continued, "If it was someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't be lucky enough to endure this lightning strike. After all, the Thunder Element has always been domineering, but Master, your divine sense is very strong, and the success rate of body tempering is at least 80%!"
More than 80% of the possibility of improving one's physique is still very rare in such a world where spiritual energy is scarce.
But Lin Rui's face was full of rejection!
"no!"
Qibao was still holding the comb in his hand. He blinked his big cute eyes and asked curiously, "Master, why not? This is a very rare opportunity."
I have to say that this lightning strike is really a good thing. It was a rare treasure on the Canglan Continent back then.
People who cultivate immortals pay attention to chance.
This lightning strike was the first treasure that Lin Rui came into contact with after coming to this world.
Naturally, Lin Rui is destined to have a relationship with it.
Lin Rui bit her lip tightly and said nothing.
Qibao paused for a while, and suddenly had a flash of light.
He asked cautiously, "Lord, Master, aren't you... afraid of thunder?"