"I'll make five purple stones!" Li aochen cried out.

Dongfang Xuan angrily gave Li aochen a look, and then he cried out: "I give six yuan!"

"Seven! "

" ten yuan! "

……

For a moment, the scene was extremely lively.

But Su Luo, who is holding the phantom footwork in his palm, is bewildered and asks Nangong Liuyun on the edge: "is the phantom footwork really so valuable?"

"It's said that after training to the essence, the speed is almost instantaneous." Nangong Liuyun answered realistically.

"Oh ~!" Blink? This is not very attractive to Su Luo, because she can blink herself, which is the real blink after the integration of space law and dance steps.

"Su Luo, how many purple stones do you want to sell?" Dongfang Xuan asked angrily. He really needs this skill. If his cultivation has reached the bottleneck for a long time, he only needs a little chance to break through.

But Su Luo took a glance lightly and said casually: "sell? Why sell it? "

At the same time, Su Luo stops the input of spiritual power, and the crystal ball gradually darkens and finally returns to its original state.

"You Dongfang Xuan was half dead.

They argued over the offer there, and their faces were flushed. As a result, the LORD did not sell it at all. It was really hard to hold back.

Luo Haoming and Li aochen are also sulking and staring at Su Luo angrily.

Su Yan's eyes and the shadow of the North Chen.

She and Nangong Liuyun have no problem with the speed, so they don't need the phantom footwork at all, but Beichen shadow and Ziyan are in need, so who should I send this thing to?

Finally, Su Luo decided to give it to Ziyan.

"Is this really for me?" Purple Yan looked at Su Luo in disbelief, her fingers trembled with excitement.

"It's for you, of course, or do you want to sell it?" Su Luo didn't like to clap her white hands like jade, "it's you, good students, learn slowly, don't be robbed."

"Well!" Ziyan nodded solemnly, and put the crystal ball into the space bag.

Dongfang Xuan several people look at the ground all silly eyes.

Is there a mistake!

Su Luo, the stinky girl, didn't sell ten purple crystal stones, but she gave it to Ziyan at last. Did Su Luo's head be broken by the door? Dongfang Xuan forbeared or did not. He couldn't help but sneer: "Stinky girl, are you the phantom footwork of Chinese cabbage? You are the best loser in the world

Su Luo cast a leisurely and leisurely glance: "my own things, I love to send who to whom, you who ah, you do not mind too wide?"

"I'm just reminding you that you won't regret it in the end." Dongfang Xuan was extremely unwilling.

"It's the phantom dance. What's so great about it? My master has a lot of it." Su Luo snorted.

Dongfang Xuan glared at Su Luo angrily and became mad with jealousy in his eyes.

As a disciple of master rongyun, it is absolutely the happiest thing in mainland China.

As a royal pharmacist, master rongyun, as his disciple, can not only take the imperial level pills as sugar beans, but also exchange master rongyun's pills for skills. His old man has countless skills.

Su Luo, as his favorite close door disciple, naturally let her choose. On the contrary, although the city master of purgatory city has the same strength, he has many disciples. How can he compare with Su Luo?

At such a thought, Su Luo, a general of the East, went mad with jealousy.

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