"Miss Gu on the fourth floor offered 20 black gold coins!"
"Thirty five!" There's an offer at the other window.
The young lady of the ancient family was obviously not satisfied with it
In the sound of bidding, the price of bidding also began to rise, straight up to the price of a blood crystal coin.
At this time, people are also curious about the ink word Jue.
"What's the use of this stick?"
"Who knows?"
"The point is, why is this thing so valuable?"
"Yes A wooden stick can sell for a sky high price
“……”
It is a legend that the value of a wooden stick, which is not clear about its function, has soared from ten black crystal coins to one blood crystal coin.
In the discussion, people are more curious about what the ink formula is.
Ling Luoyu's eyes swept to the window on the fourth floor.
Under the veil, you can see a suit of yellow clothes, and the figure is enchanting.
"Miss Gu on the fourth floor is asking for a blood crystal coin. Is there anyone else asking for it?"
In the sound of vermilion's bidding, the lanterns in other windows were collected one after another.
These people, more curious to join in the fun, now see to spend a lot of money to buy a wooden stick do not know the use, also one by one retreat.
The vermilion eye light falls on Ling Luoyu's window.
"Mr. Ling, do you still offer? If I don't bid, I'll make the final bid! "
"A blood crystal coin And a black crystal
Vermilion:
She thought that Ling Luoyu wanted evil spirits and called out two blood crystal coins.
I didn't expect to just add a black crystal coin.
But if you add one, you have to shout.
"Mr. Ling on the second floor offered a blood crystal coin and a black crystal coin!"
In the room on the fourth floor, an ancient fan in yellow clothes, with both hands around his arm, looked at the window on the second floor with displeasure.
Under the veil, I could see the shape of the beard.
"Where is this rough guy from?! How dare you and I grab ink formula! Do you know what ink formula is? Even asking for a price? "