C21 (1/2)
This familiar aura was none other than the result of the Du Ruwu's Divine Blessing Seal. How could her things appear in such an occasion?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ji Feng Pu took out a five inch long, sparkling jade hairpin. The hairpin was needle-shaped, with a cloud-shaped ornament carved at one sharp end.
Simple, beautiful, practical. The jade hairpin retains the mark of the owner on it.
The muscles in Ling Jun's eyes trembled continuously. The jade hairpin on the stage was the one that Du Ruo had used before. At that time, she wanted to place a special question on the Qiu Yun hairpin: ”Why did you leave behind so many treasures and leave an indestructible imprint on this ordinary jade hairpin?”
Du Ruo said in a daze, ”Treasures, treasures are all used for collection. Only this hairpin is used daily. In the future, whoever gets it, take it as a gift from me. ”
A thousand years later, it finally became public goods. The jade hairpin must be obtained. The seller must find it.
”That's a woman's thing. What are you so excited about?” Zhu Yue shook her head repeatedly, looking down on Ling Jun's reaction.
Ling Jun replied, ”The autumn cloud hairpin does not distinguish between men and women.”
”But its previous owner was a woman. Don't even think about it.” Zhu Yue had made up her mind that no matter who it was, she couldn't fight over it with him.
Ling Jun glared at him. ”What else can you sense?” He was very clear about the power of a Magus from the Zhu Family.
”And she's beautiful.” In truth, Zhu Yue only smelled the scent of rouge that hadn't been released yet.
”Buy it and I'll teach you how to restore it.” His entire body was boiling. The restoration spell was a spell that only the Zhu Family could cultivate. It could recreate the last time the owner used the item, based on the aura of the owner.
Won't you be able to see Duro if you reproduce the scene? She could not suppress the joy in her heart.
What was a Restore Spell? Zhu Yue didn't really understand, but this wasn't the main point. She immediately raised two of her fingers and said, ”I want to learn two.”
”Deal.” I don't have enough money. ” Ling Jun added.
So straightforward? Zhu Yue was regretful that she didn't set a price of five. ”This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.” Can three of them do it? ” she asked tentatively.
”No.”
Well, just two. Zhu Yue curled her lips and raised her hand, but before she could say anything, Ji Fenglu already put pressure on her from the air.
Swordmaster was nothing, even Sword Saint pressure could not stop Spirit from raising his hand and speaking.
Halfway through, his chair suddenly collapsed, and the sound attracted the attention of the crowd. Broken down? Unbelievable, unbelievable.
”Ji Feng Pu, what are you doing!” A white-haired old man walked down from the stage.
Ji Feng Pu stopped cultivating and lowered his head to stand beside the old man.
”The third price in the whole auction hall will be announced with a raised hand that is filled with fresh blood.” ”Thirty thousand gold.”
The old man smiled kindly, ”Young friend, are your hands alright? Those who came are guests. There has never been a time when a clean house buyer would not pay. Where I have offended you, please forgive me. ”
These words were something I loved to hear. Zhu Yue made a face at Ji Fengpu, raised her hand and said, ”Thirty-five thousand.”
”Forty thousand.” A voice came from the room.
”Forty-five thousand.” Zhu Yue immediately raised the price.
”Fifty thousand.”
”One hundred thousand!” Zhu Yue stood up and shouted.
”One hundred and ten thousand.”
”That brat, come out.” ”One hundred and fifty thousand.” Zhu Yue shouted, wanting to rush straight to the auction stage.
Everyone was watching with glee. Ji Fenglu only wanted to dodge to the side. How did this crazy girl come out?!