Chapter 4: 10,000 High-Grade Spirit Stones

On the field, there was silence again.

Hearing that someone was bidding for 7,000 spirit stones, the caged boy's translucent blue ear fins fell softly, and he slowly buried his head between his knees, hiding the depression and ridicule that couldn't help but appear on his face, and licked the corners of his lips bloodthirstily with the tip of his bright red tongue.

"The guest of the second floor private room No. 10 bid for seven thousand medium spirit stones."

"Seven thousand medium spirit stones ...... at a time"

"Seven Thousand Medium ......"

"No, no, no, there won't really be a fool who spends seven thousand medium spirit stones to buy such a thing and go home......"

Duan Yuanming chattered exaggeratedly in Luo Yaosheng's ear, but before he finished speaking, he heard the girl beside him raise her voice-

"10,000 ......"

Duan Yuanming's voice stopped abruptly, he finally understood where the cool breeze behind his head was blowing from, he turned his head stiffly to look at Luo Yaosheng, his mouth wide open in surprise and couldn't close it at all, "Luo Yaosheng? ”

Someone in the room sneered and whispered to the people around him: "Look, this straw bag is really filmed." ”

"She's in her bag, I'm afraid there's not much money left, right?"

They were all waiting to watch the play, to see the embarrassing moment when Luo Yaosheng couldn't get the money.

As far as they knew, under the instigation of the past few years, Luo Yaosheng had long since left little of the savings he brought out from the clan.

"The second-floor private room No. 15 guest bid 10,000 medium spirit stones."

The auctioneer followed after Luo Yaosheng made a bid, he didn't care what the specific amount was, anyway, the larger the amount, the more they would make in the auction.

"One in one!"

When the No. 10 alchemist heard that there were still people who dared to compete with him, his eyes flashed with anger, he glanced at Luo Yaosheng's private room, and motioned to the servants to continue to raise the card and increase the price.

Anything, dare to grab goods from him.

"The guest of No. 10 of the private room on the second floor bids 11,000 yuan for medium ......"

"Didn't I say it clearly enough?" Luo Yaosheng interrupted the auctioneer's words, and lazily raised his hand to hold up his sign, "I'm talking about 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

10,000 high-grade spirit stones!

Not to mention the No. 10 alchemist, even if it is a wealthy merchant in the entire Cloud City, I am afraid that he will not be able to come up with such a skill.

If this is some kind of peerless treasure, it would be fine, but this price is just calculated on the young man who is not a human or a ghost on the stage.

The alchemist who was originally going to continue bidding couldn't make a bid, and the amount that the other party took out had already exceeded half of his family's base.

What is the origin of this girl in the attic, who actually spent 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy a plaything?

Is this a real trench or is there something wrong with the brain?

Luo Yaosheng didn't care about what others said, she looked at Yu Huaiye on the stage, and her eyes were just right on the same page.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she just saw it in those light brown eyes...... A trace of killing intent, but when you look at it again, it's gone.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On the auction table, three hammer sounds fell heavily, pulling everyone's minds back, and the auctioneer no longer seemed to be calm, his voice trembled and raised, announced: "The distinguished guest of the fifteenth private room on the second floor bid 10,000 high-grade spirit stones!" ”

"Lot 25, the transaction price, 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, please follow the waiter to the left-hand area of the backstage to pay."

While the auctioneer was talking, the attendant who led the way was already waiting outside the door, he bowed slightly and made a gesture to guide the way, "Miss Luo, please." ”

"Wait a minute."

Luo Yaosheng lowered his head and played with the wine glass in his hand, and asked casually, "I heard...... Just now a brother wants to shoot for me? ”