"You two."
The elderly cultivator suddenly chuckled. Holding the chipped porcelain bowl, he asked Luo Hong and Jiang Yu with a smile:
"If neither of you wishes to bid any further, this ancient porcelain bowl of mine will belong to this young fellow."
Hearing this, Jiang Yu immediately looked anxious and said:
"Old fellow, who said we weren't willing to keep bidding?"
As she spoke, she tugged at Luo Hong's arm again and pleaded for help:
"Cousin, two pieces of spirit marrow crystal are only worth a thousand upper-grade Spirit Crystals. Could you lend me another five hundred upper-grade Spirit Crystals?"
Seeing Luo Hong's sour expression, she hurriedly added:
"Don't worry, Cousin. I'll definitely pay back what I borrow from you today once I get home!"
Luo Hong rolled his eyes at Jiang Yu in annoyance and said:
"Five hundred upper-grade Spirit Crystals is no small sum!"
Seeing that the two still could not make up their minds, the stallholder immediately looked at Xu Taiping with some impatience and said:
"Young cultivator, this ancient porcelain bowl is yours. Come and take it."
Hearing this, Jiang Yu immediately pleaded with Luo Hong again:
"Cousin, I promise that as long as you help me buy this little porcelain bowl, I'll obediently go home with you!"
At this, Luo Hong's expression finally softened a little, and he said:
"You'd better not go back on your word!"
Jiang Yu immediately raised her hand again and promised:
"I swear!"
Then Luo Hong called out to stop the stallholder:
"Old fellow, surely one thousand and one upper-grade Spirit Crystals beats those two pieces of spirit marrow crystal?"
Hearing this, the elderly cultivator immediately grinned and said:
"Of course, of course. This old man already said that everything here goes to the highest bidder!"
Luo Hong turned