"I have five purple spar!" Li Aochen exclaimed.
Dongfang Xuan glared at Li Aochen angrily, and then shouted: "I'll pay six yuan!"
"Seven dollars!"
"Ten dollars!"
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For a time, the scene was extremely lively.
However, Su Luo, who was holding the Phantom Footwork in his palm, looked blank and asked Nangong Liuyun, who was beside him, "Is the Phantom Footwork really so valuable?"
"I heard that after cultivating to the essence, the speed is almost teleportation." Nangong Liuyun answered truthfully.
"Oh~!" Teleport? This is not very attractive to Su Luo, because she herself can teleport. This is the real teleportation after the fusion of space laws and spiritual dance steps.
"Su Luo, how many purple crystals are you willing to sell?" Dongfang Xuan asked angrily. He really needs this technique. If his cultivation has reached the bottleneck period for a long time, he will only need a little chance to break through.
But Su Luo glanced at it lightly, and said casually, "Sell? Why sell?"
At the same time, Su Luo stopped the input of spiritual power, and the crystal ball slowly darkened, and finally returned to its original state.
"You!" Dongfang Xuanqi was half dead.
A few of them were arguing over the price and their faces were red, but the truth was that they would not sell it at all. It was really embarrassing.
Luo Haoming and Li Aochen were also sullen, staring at Su Luo angrily.
Su Luo's eyes swept across Bei Chenying and Zi Yan.
She and Nangong Liuyun have no problem with the speed, so this phantom footwork is not needed at all, but Bei Chenying and Zi Yan are exactly what they need, so who should I give this thing
In the end, Su Luo decided to give it to Zi Yan.
"Is this really for me?" Zi Yan stared at Su Luo in disbelief, her fingers trembling with excitement.
"Of course I gave it to you, or do I have to sell it?" Su Luo patted her white jade-like hand angrily, "It's you, Haosheng keeps it and learns slowly, don't be robbed."
"Yeah!" Zi Yan nodded solemnly, and put the crystal ball into the space bag preciously.
Dongfang Xuan and the others were all dumbfounded.
Is this wrong!
Su Luo, this stinky girl, didn't sell the ten purple spar stones at the sky-high price, but finally gave them to Zi Yan. Su Luo's head was smashed by the door panel, right? Dongfang Xuan endured it, but couldn't help it, and couldn't help but sneered twice: "Stinky girl, do you think the phantom footwork is a Chinese cabbage? Even giving it away, you are the number one prodigal in the world!"
Su Luo calmly and leisurely glanced at it slowly: "My own things, whoever I like to give them to, who are you, your Excellency is too lenient?"
"I just remind you, lest you regret it in the end!" Dongfang Xuan was extremely unwilling.
"It's not just the Phantom Dance, what's amazing, there are many in my master's place." Su Luo snorted softly.
Dongfang Xuan glared at Su Luo angrily, with jealousy in his eyes.
Being a disciple of Master Rong Yun is definitely the happiest thing in the mainland, no one.
There is no need to say that a strong black belly is eccentric and protects the short. As an emperor-level pharmacist and his disciple, Master Rong Yun can not only eat the emperor-level medicinal pills as jelly beans, but also exchange the medicinal herbs of Master Rong Yun for exercises. Healing habits, there are countless exercises in his hands.
As his favorite closed-door disciple, Su Luo naturally let her choose. On the contrary, although the city lord of Purgatory City is equally powerful, he has a lot of disciples. How can his treatment be compared with Su Luo
Thinking of this, Dongfang Xuan's general Su Luo went crazy with jealousy.