When the stall owner saw Jiayu put down the white hosta and took such a black stone, the excitement that he thought he would make a fortune also cooled. Usually nuns like to dress themselves up in a beautiful way, but no one will ever look at that kind of black stone, unless they are lame.

At this time, Jiayu was so lame in the eyes of the stall owner.

The white hosta and the stone were all obtained by him in a small secret realm, the white hosta is a defensive ornament, and the broken stone, because it cannot be identified, is taken to see.

If there are a lot of things on the stalls, passers-by will be willing to stop and take a look.

"How do you sell this stone?"

Jiayu asked out loud with interest, and Liu Sihe and Wang Yongchang couldn't help frowning when they saw the stone in Jiayu's hand.

"This stone looks chic, I want it too, can the little junior sister let it be given to me?"

Before the stall owner could speak, he heard another voice next to him.

Huangfu Sirong stood behind Jiayu, looking at Jiayu with an embarrassed expression, but his eyes fell on the stone in Jiayu's hand.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, what is so good about this broken stone, these two people have taken a fancy to it.

His eyes looked at the stone several times, and he really couldn't see what attracted the two of them about this stone.

Could it be something he didn't know was good?

"No, I won't buy it."

With the thought that he could not miss it, the stall owner snatched the stone from Jiayu's hand and said strongly.

Jiayu shrugged his shoulders and picked up the white hosta he had seen before.

"How much is this?"

"This hairpin is so good-looking, I still lack a white hosta hairpin with that set of silk yarn skirt, this hairpin is really compatible with my gauze skirt, can my sister let me give it to me?"

Huangfu Sirong squatted beside Jiayu, looking at the hairpin in Jiayu's hand, looking very wanted.

Jiayu glanced at Huangfu Sirong strangely, and now she was sure that the other party was coming to grab something.

She picks up whatever she likes and says she likes and wants everything, doesn't she just want to respond to her?

"I like it too, how can my sister say she wants everything when she sees it?"

Jiayu looked at Huangfu Sirong with an embarrassed face, his face full of displeasure.

"Little junior sister...... Since the little junior sister also likes it, let it be given to you. ”

"Originally, I fell in love with it first, and it was a little strange for my senior sister to say let's go, is it possible that you still plan to compete with my junior sister?"

"The one with the highest price will get it, this girl, this hairpin is what I got from a small secret realm, it can block the attack of cultivation below the golden pill, and you will definitely not lose money if you buy it."

When the stall owner saw that the two of them were arguing with the white hosta, he was immediately overjoyed.

Hurriedly introduced to Huangfu Sirong that this kind of thing is the most suitable for a female cultivator like them, and it is also a female cultivator in the foundation building period.

When Huangfu Sirong heard the stall owner's words, her eyes flashed with the imperative.

At present, her cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation building, and having such a hairpin that can block the cultivation below the Jindan period can be regarded as buying a guarantee for herself.

"Senior sister, since you also like it, and the stall owner also said it, what about our high bidder?"

"How's that? Your father is a monk in the infancy stage, if you want to worry about anything, why bother to grab such a hairpin with Si Rong. ”

When the young man who came over with Huangfu Sirong heard this, he looked impatient and looked at Jiayu fiercely.

Jiayu looked at it carefully and saw the news of this person in his mind.

Qiu Ci, the eldest disciple of the Lord of the Refining Instrument Peak.

Usually like Shangguan Dusk, he is particularly courteous to Huangfu Sirong and disdainful of Muling.

"Senior Brother Qiu's words are funny, my father has my father's, not mine. According to Senior Brother Qiu's words, could it be that what Elder Yuke has is also yours? ”

The peak master of the Refining Instrument Peak is Elder Yu Ke, a monk in the infancy stage at the same time as Qingzhi Zhenren and Zhiyang Zhenren.

When Qiu Ci heard Jiayu's words, his face changed, and he glared at Jiayu viciously.

If Elder Yu Ke heard this, he wouldn't know what to think of him.

"Senior Brother Qiu, don't be angry, what Senior Sister said also makes sense, since Senior Sister also wants it, then the one with the highest price will be better."

Huangfu Sirong looked at Qiu Ci and became even more disgusted with Jiayu, and hurriedly came out to be a peacemaker.

Seeing Huangfu Sirong like this, Qiu Ci looked helpless, and at the same time hated Jiayu even more in his heart.

Si Rong is obviously a princess, but she can be sensible and not worry about such a wild girl as Jiayu, Jiayu doesn't know how to converge, and she looks very powerful.

"Then the one with the highest price will get it."

Jiayu shrugged, originally she didn't particularly want these things, because now that she has built the peak of the foundation and is about to enter the Jindan, then this thing is more chicken for her.

However, if the other party insists on coming over to find it uncomfortable, then she will not be polite, and she will not be surnamed Jia if she does not let Huangfu Sirong bleed profusely.

"Ten medium-grade spirit stones."

Huangfu Sirong was the first to speak, and then looked at Jiayu with a smug expression.

"One hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

Huangfu Sirong was startled, and looked at Jiayu suddenly, she actually doubled ten times directly.

But I didn't want to meet Jiayu's eyes, and those eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing the emotions in Jiayu's eyes clearly, Huangfu Sirong secretly hated.

What are you proud of, it's just a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"Two hundred."

"Two hundred and five."

……

"Five high-grade spirit stones."

Huangfu Sirong was so angry that she shouted a high price, looked at Jiayu angrily, and at the same time was a little proud, add it.

Originally, Huangfu Sirong didn't intend to call it so high, the highest value of this hairpin was only a high-grade spirit stone, but Jiayu seemed to have reached the limit, and he especially wanted this hairpin.

What Jiayu wants, how could she not intervene.

"Senior sister is so bound to win, it seems that she really likes it, since this is the case, then let it be given to senior sister."

Jiayu said with an embarrassed face, then put the hairpin back, and then got up without hesitation, looking at Huangfu Sirong with a smile.

It's just a small ornament, which can block the attacks below the golden pill, and it actually called out five high-grade spirit stones, which is really rich.

"Girl, come, five high-grade spirit stones, please pay."

The stall owner looked at Huangfu Sirong with joy, this is a big customer.

Huangfu Sirong glanced at the stall owner with some astonishment, and then looked at the hairpin he handed to him, this thing is worth five high-grade spirit stones?

One high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one thousand medium-grade spirit stones and one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.

A defensive hairpin can buy one with about a thousand intermediate spirit stones.

Does this one in his hand compare to the others?

"The girl won't have so many spirit stones, right?"

The stall owner saw that Huangfu Sirong's face had changed, and his face also turned cold, isn't this playing with him?

Jiayu sneered, then shook his head slightly and went somewhere else.

Regardless of whether Huangfu Sirong has it or not, it is certain that Qiu Ci will not let Huangfu Sirong be embarrassed.

Hearing Jiayu's sarcastic laughter, Huangfu Sirong's face distorted.

"Yes, isn't it just five high-grade spirit stones?"