"Ninety thousand spirit stones."
Lu Zijia still ignored them. After reporting his own figures, he continued to nibble at the spiritual fruit in his hand.
"Master, the spirit fruit tastes good. We can plant several of these fruit trees."
While eating with two claws, the pagoda did not forget to publish its own suggestions.
This time, Lu Zijia agreed with Jinta's suggestion, "well, if it doesn't work, you'll deduct your rations!"
The golden pagoda that suddenly stops its action, "!!!"
What is going on? It just made a suggestion! How can the master withhold its rations again!
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Looking at the poor little black cat who didn't forget to eat lingguo, the Liang brothers and sisters almost couldn't help laughing.
Master Lu's spirit beast is so cute!
"Taoist friend, do you have to go against Wei?" Wei Jinfeng's cold voice reached Lu Zijia's ears.
Lu Zijia blinked innocently, looked at the man beside him and asked sincerely, "am I against him?"
"No."
Mu Tianyan replied without hesitation, "at the auction, everyone can compete for the price. If there is no spirit stone, don't come out and lose face."
The conversation between the two did not hide at all. The voice was clearly transmitted to everyone at the auction, including Wei Jinfeng.
"Wow -"
Hundreds of practitioners on the first floor immediately made a noise.
Although Wei Jinfeng was wronged, they were also very happy.
However, Lu Zijia was shocked that they dared to be so brazen and did not give Wei Jinfeng any face.
Because there is a small array in the VIP room, people outside can't see people in the private room.
But even so, Wei Jinfeng still clearly felt the gloating eyes.
"It seems that the two Taoist friends are people of temperament. I don't know what to call them?" Wei Jinfeng almost clenched his teeth and impressively had the meaning of settling accounts after autumn.
With Wei Jinfeng's words, everyone's eyes turned to the VIP room on the third floor.
"Your grandpa is also called grandpa for short."
The pagoda took the lead and answered Wei Jinfeng's words. Its milk voice imitated the way adults spoke, which made people smile.
Lu Zijia gave the pagoda a thumbs up, indicating that the answer was very good.
The pagoda, praised by its owner, immediately wagged its tail wildly.
Lu Zijia, "..." this guy shouldn't be transformed into a cat. Dogs are more suitable.
"Steward Yu, there is no increase in the price of 90000 spirit stones. Should this spirit tool belong to me?" Lu Zijia's faint voice was heard again.
Yu steward's mouth slightly smoked. For a moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Spend dozens of times the price at the auction and compete for the things they put out. I'm afraid that this is the only Lu Daoyou in the whole De Lin country.
But things have come to this point, and he can only go on with it.
"Ninety thousand spirit stones for the first time."
"For the second time, if no one increases the price of the 90000 spirit stone, this yellow medium-level spirit tool will be a noble guest on the third floor."
Wei Jinfeng's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake. He stared at the direction of the VIP room on the third floor, and his clenched fists burst with green tendons.
Lu Lingling, who stood beside him, saw that he didn't mean to increase the price. His eyebrows frowned unconsciously, and a touch of doubt passed quickly from the bottom of her eyes.