Chapter 64: Spirit Crystals Are Rarer Than Purple Gold
Hua Xiyi's words made Feng Qianyun stunned, with unconfidence in her eyes, and followed the words: "Time is about to pass." ”
'Three. ’
"Two hundred purple gold." He shouted, almost missing the time.
But as soon as the words came out, he felt himself break out in a cold sweat.
His eyes looked at Hua Xiyi, but when she nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The little son of the Mo family frowned, although he wanted Ruo Evil Flower, but he didn't have to ask for it, because the Mo family was not short of money, but he was not a casual squanderer, and he didn't want to earn it back, so he wasted his brains.
However, there are really few people who blatantly don't give him face, so the little son of the Mo family wants to carry it with him this time.
It's a big deal, he will abstain in the end, and he will not be the one who loses money, and he can give the auction house a face, which is also a love, although the love is small, but maybe you can also order a special gift in the future?
Mo Jinchu smiled in his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a perfect arc.
It seems to be mixed with ridicule, not only that, but more disdain, but then put it away and pay attention to it again.
This is the family of a top family, not because he is a person who does not have much power, and he is despised because of these.
In his eyes, he could indeed despise him, but only for a moment, because not everyone is stupid.
Paint is a little girl who is willing to lend him money, don't you know that there is something more expensive than money?
"Whew!" Mo Jinchu sneered and just played.
"Three, may I ask if there are still bidders?" The referee breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no one interrupted him to count.
If he was really suffocated, then he would be aggrieved, as he thought, no one came out again, and when he was about to knock down the hammer, the humanity in room ninety-seven: "A wind attribute low-grade spirit cloud crystal." ”
"Holy!"
"Damn, this guy ......"
"Grass, no reason!"
……
The referee almost threw the hammer in his hand, and he held his breath in his heart, he also wanted to curse, but he didn't have the guts.
"One." Didn't say.
"Two." Still didn't say.
"Three." Finally, pick up the hammer again.
"A high-grade fire attribute spirit cloud crystal." This sentence comes from Hua Xiyi.
She didn't have anything else, but the spirit crystals, the piles of her rings, were about to mold.
By the way, buy something for Feng Qianyun, so that you can throw out the spirit crystal that is about to mold, so as to save space.
“…… A high-grade fire attribute spirit crystal, does the one upstairs still want to come out? A voice of lamentation rang out.
And when the people heard it, they silently mourned for him.
"Oh! There are also wind attributes, two high-grade spirit crystals, and the girl still wants to come out. He thinks he's confident, and although he can't see his face, he will be interested in listening to his voice.
However, Hua Xi nestled in the arms of the wind and dust, and her distraction made him very unhappy.
"Why bother, just say a little more spirit crystals." Impatient and disgusted words sounded behind Hua Xiyi's ears, but the warm breath made her itch a little.
Stretched out his hand and scratched it back, but what he touched was his face, which felt very good, slippery and slippery, very soft.
"Naughty again." A doting tone flowed out of his mouth, making him eat dog food all the time.
"Four fire attribute high-grade spirit crystals." Seeing that Hua Xiyi stopped talking, Feng Qianyun died for the sake of her body.