Chapter 11 The cheeky tripod weapon!

But she was always bidding for the price just now. If Xuanyuan Hong didn’t give the money, then what would she give it?

Now that her father is not in Tianyang City, her mother has failed to manage the house, and the money of the Prime Minister's Mansion is in the hands of her grandmother. Her grandmother has always been stingy, how could she give her one million gold coins?

"What does it mean? Shishi, you look at Your Highness like this, but I can't understand it. I don't know what Shishi meant? Shishi, don't you want to buy this gentleman sword for Your Highness, or do you want to give it to someone else?"

Xuanyuan Hong held the armrest of the chair and tightened his hand secretly, and he surely guessed it.

Bai Shishi didn’t have that much money at all, and she just pleaded with others so happily.

This is Linglong Pavilion!

Bai Shishi was in the limelight just now, but the next thing she faced was paying.

He spent a lot of money on Bai Shishi and bought the Snow Girl Sword again today.

"Your Highness, your highness, Shishi will never give the gentleman's sword to others, but your highness should also know that Shishi can't bring out a million gold coins at all."

Bai Shishi's face had no veil, and she could clearly see that her face had turned into pig liver color.

"Miss Bai, should I pay at the counter or the servant come up to get the money."

At this moment, Qin Minglang stood in the middle of the lobby, looking up at Bai Shishi.

Although Mu Qingling here couldn't see Qin Minglang's face, she could see the panicked Bai Shishi and the resentful Xuanyuan Hong.

"Bai Shishi, you will handle what you do yourself."

Xuanyuan Hong pushed Bai Shishi to the window, and Bai Shishi was caught off guard and her knees hurt.

"Well, Manager Qin, can you wait for my family to send money? My money here is less than one million."

Bai Shishi gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, but a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, just wait for Miss Bai. If Miss Bai's family can't deliver the money after half a stick of incense, then I'm sorry!"

Qin Minglang seems handsome and quite scholarly, but at this moment he is comparable to a devil in Bai Shishi's eyes.

Mu Qingling, who was in the private room opposite, proudly shook the jade sign in her hand, "Young Master, do you think Bai Shishi's family really send money?"

"The girl didn't bring her when she came out this time. Who would come home to help her get the money?"

Yun Qingluo did not answer directly, but asked back.

Mu Qingling instantly realized that she was in a good mood and was about to eat another piece of pastry. Then she found that she had finished all the pastry.

"I still want to eat?"

Yun Qingluo's tone was mediocre, but he couldn't hear the pros and cons.

"No, I just think their pastries are very good."

Mu Qingling took back her hand awkwardly. Although the pastry is delicious, it has too little portion. But if you think about it carefully, who would come to the private room to eat pastry?

"This time I sold a tripod weapon. This tripod weapon was sold by a mysterious man a few days ago. Because his situation is special, the Minglong Pavilion is just selling it on behalf of him and does not charge him. His tripod weapon will not be auctioned, and it will be sold at once for 800,000 gold coins."

Suddenly, Qin Minglang's voice came again, and Mu Qingling directly stretched out her neck when she heard the tripod weapon.

I saw a black catfish the size of a fist was placed on the tray next to Qin Minglang. There was a crack on the cauldron that could not be ignored. It was said to be black, but it was a bit like carbon ash left by a fire.

"Broken..."

"Broken and old! Is this still 800,000 gold coins?"

"That's right, no one wants a broken and old tripod, eight gold coins."

"Manager Qin, you are so kind. You dare to take over such things to Linglong Pavilion, which really ruins Linglong Pavilion's reputation."

Some people began to talk loudly.

Mu Qingling looked at the tripod, wondering if she was dazzled or something, she actually saw an old man with white beard like a grandson on the tripod.

The old man was dressed in rags, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and his face was dirty, and he really seemed to have encountered a fire.

"You won't suffer any loss if you buy me."

"ah!"

Mu Qingling heard a strange voice that didn't know where it came from.

Yun Qingluo held the tea cup in his hand and gently left the tea leaves above the tea, looking like he had not found any strangeness.

"Old man, you're not talking to me, are you?"

Mu Qingling had only used spiritual transmission to Xiaokong before, and this was the first time she tried to transmit spiritual transmission to strangers from a distance.

"You girl, old man, I'm not talking to you, who else can I talk to? Apart from you, they can't see me here. My old man also thinks you are good."

The white-bearded old man touched his nose and said.

"Buy you! Old man, do you really think you are worth 800,000 gold coins in this way?"

Mu Qingling looked at the Dingqi with disgust and said.

"Girl, after you buy it, you will know my use. The boy who picked me up is pitiful. Even if you help him, maybe he can still use it for you in the future."

The old man said again.

"Xiaokong, can you sell this tripod?"

Mu Qingling was a little hesitant. The tripod that could transform was naturally extraordinary. She doubted at this moment whether this tripod was good or bad.

"If you like it, buy it. Do I need me to pay for you?"

Before Xiaokong could speak, Yun Qingluo had already spoken.

"Ah, this tripod tool?"

Mu Qingling turned around and looked at Yun Qingluo with some difficulty. She knew that Yun Qingluo had good intentions, but she didn't know the quality of the cauldron.

"Although there are cracks, you have abundant spiritual power and should be able to heal yourself soon, which will be of great help to your alchemy."

Yun Qingluo saw Mu Qingling's hesitation and then said again.

"Young Master thinks this tripod is good? Can the crack heal?"

Mu Qingling was full of doubts, but soon she thought that this tripod can transform and the cracks healed, it should be like a human wound healing.

The other party actually knew that she was full of spiritual power!

"This tripod is indeed good, but unfortunately it happened..."

Yun Qingluo put down the teacup, stood up and coughed a few times, "Manager Qin, this young master of the tripod is going to be."

When Qin Minglang heard Yun Qingluo talking, he immediately raised his head and bowed to Yun Qingluo with respect.

"This will ask the servant to send the cauldron to the young master."

Mu Qingling was a little hesitant, but she was already going to send a tripod to her, so she was naturally not able to refuse, so she took out 800,000 tickets.

"Have the money from the Gentleman Sword been sent?"

Mu Qingling had just handed the ticket to the servant when she heard Yun Qingluo speak again.

Bai Shishi, who was originally ashen-faced, exploded like a cat with a trampled tail.

"Not yet, not yet, I should be on the way to come."
Chapter completed!