The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1636: Wonderful Counterattack 3

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"I have five purple spar!" Li Aochen yelled.

Dongfang Xuan gave Li Aochen an angry look, and then yelled, "I'll make six!"

"Seven pieces!"

"Ten dollars!"

...

For a while, the scene was extremely lively.

Su Luo, holding the phantom footwork in his palm, looked blank, and asked Nangong Liuyun on the side: "Is the phantom footwork really so valuable?"

"I heard that the speed is almost instantaneous after practicing the essence." Nangong Liuyun answered truthfully.

"Oh ~!" Teleport? This is not very attractive to Su Luo, because she will teleport herself, which is the real teleportation after merging the laws of space and the spiritual dance steps.

"Su Luo, how many purple spar are you willing to sell?" Dongfangxuan asked angrily. He really needed this exercise. If his cultivation has reached a bottleneck for a long time, it only takes a little chance to break through.

But Su Luo glanced lightly and said casually: "Sell? Why sell?"

At the same time, Su Luo stopped spiritual input, and the crystal ball slowly darkened, and finally returned to the original state.

"You!" Dongfang Xuanqi was half dead.

A few of them were arguing over there, but the Lord said that they wouldn't sell it in the first sentence. It was really embarrassing.

Luo Haoming and Li Aochen were also sulking, staring angrily at Su Luo.

Su Luo's eyes glanced at Bei Chenying and Zi Yan.

She and Nangong Liuyun have no problem with the speed, so this phantom footwork is not needed at all, but Beichenying and Ziyan are exactly what they need. So who should I send this thing to?

Finally, Su Luo decided to give it to Ziyan.

"This is really for me?" Ziyan stared at Su Luo in disbelief, her fingers trembling with excitement.

“Of course it ’s for you, or is it going to be sold?” Su Luo patted her fair-skinned jade hands, “It ’s you, you ’re learning slowly, do n’t be snatched away . "

"Yeah!" Zi Yan Zheng focused her head, and put this crystal ball in the space bag.

A few people in Dongfangxuan were dumbfounded.

Is this wrong?

Su Luo's stinky girl's ten purple spar are not sold, but she gave it to Zi Yan at the end. Su Luo's head was smashed by the door panel, right? Dongfang Xuan tolerated or did not hold back, could not help but ridicule two times: "Smelly girl, are you phantom footwork Chinese cabbage? Give it away at will, it is the world's first prodigal son!"

Su Luoqi took a leisurely glance at leisurely: "My own things, who I love to send to whom, who are you, your Excellency is too wide, right?"

"I just remind you, lest you regret it in the end!" Dongfang Xuan was extremely reconciled.

"It's not the Phantom Dance, what's so great, my master has more." Su Luo hummed softly.

Dongfang Xuan gave Su Luo an angry look, and his eyes became jealous.

As a disciple of Master Rong Yun, it is definitely the happiest thing on the mainland.

The powerful belly black and eccentric care will not be said. Master Rong Yun is the imperial refining pharmacist. As his disciple, he can not only use the royal remedy as jelly beans, but also exchange it with master repertoire. The healing habit of Gongfa is endless.

As his favorite disciple, Su Luo naturally left her to choose. On the contrary, although the Purgatory City Lord is equally powerful, he has a lot of disciples, how can his treatment be compared with Suluo?

Thinking so, Dong Xuan's general Su Luo was going mad with jealousy.