"Miss, you, you ask this?" The shopkeeper saw a glimpse of the pile of stones.

"Well? No?" Night Feather screamed.

The shop buddy returned to God and smiled and explained: "Miss, isn't it, but it's useless to go back? These stones are also mined from the jade veins, but these are some waste rocks, which are impossible. If you have the original stone, if you really want to buy it, or buy it."

The man said that he also pointed to the other stones in the warehouse.

Waste rock?

The night feathers flashed a smear in the eyes, and used the mental power to explore the waste rock pile in front of them. The spiritual power inside was mixed, but the degree of richness was incomparable with those of the original stones.

However, who said that there is no jade inside the weak spiritual power?

The night feathers coveted and looked at the purple spirit, and the heart became more and more sure that there might be a baby in this waste pile.

"How do these waste stones are sold? My spirit beasts are interested in these stones. The waste rock will waste stones. The right to buy back to play for the spirit beasts."

When the shop guys heard this, they had already laughed at the flowers. The original waste piles were cleaned up here. I didn’t expect anyone to buy them today. These waste stones could not be registered on the books and sold out. You can swallow a lot of money yourself!

Other people in the warehouse heard the night feathers and the conversation shook their heads, and even one or two people were secretly swearing.

"I thought I could distinguish the Lingshi. I didn't expect it to be a normal spirit."

"How can the stone have jade, and the woman is stupid, oh... man, this stone is taken to help me cut it."

The other few who bought the original stone continue to do things at hand.

The night feathers heard their talk, they were too lazy to care for them, and their mental strength continued to look on these rough stones.

Aside from the shop, the buddy smiled and looked at the waste rock pile. He tried to probe the night feathers: "Miss, these stones are waste rocks. I don't collect your money at the original price. The cheapest stone in our store is also the cheapest." One million gold coins, these waste stones are sold to you by one thousand gold coins. How do you see them?"

One thousand gold coins, it seems that the price is cheap, but the original stone can be spread out on the outside but this price!

Roughly glanced at the number of waste rock piles, there are dozens of rough stones, large and small, and some are obviously smashed from other rough stones.

"Don't count, 100,000 gold coins, I have to use these stones." Night feathers raised their hands and added a gold card between them.

"Okay, okay." The shopkeeper is pleased to take it, hurriedly take the gold card in his hand, for fear of night feathers and remorse.

"Miss, do you want to look at other rough stones, the quality of our original stone does not say, do you want to buy a piece?" The shopkeeper counted the gold card, the attitude is more diligent than before.

The night feathers directly put those rough stones into the ring, refused the offer of the shop buddy, and turned around with purple spirit.

There is only one reason for the night Yu Yu to leave the shop. Zi Ling has no interest in other stones! Even lying in the arms of the night feathers, even the eyes are too lazy to squat.

on the street.

The night feathers squatted forward, and the heart was whispering with Zi Ling: "Zi Ling, is there really a baby in the stone?"

"Oh..." Purple Ling whispered a few words and gave a positive answer.

"Master, master, there is a shop in front of you, so you have to look over."

Not long after leaving the shop, the sound of Huo Ling sounded in the heart of the night feathers.