Ling Yun recognized it at a glance, it was a mirage bead.

The mirage bead itself is not a very high-grade treasure.

But it contains the law of mirage.

For Ling Yun, this thing is of great use.

Ling Yun masters the way of cloud and mist, and if he incorporates the law of mirage, he can master the art of dreaming.

The spiritual consciousness sneaks into the dream world, which undoubtedly has a huge effect.

He would definitely take something like this.

"How to sell this thing?"

Ling Yun asked.

The stall owner glanced at Ling Yun.

Seeing that Ling Yun and Situ Yangyang were both young, he rolled his eyes slightly and said, "This object is an ancient object. I obtained it from an ancient ruins. It is of extraordinary value. It is said that it contains ancient inheritance.

If you want it, I will sell it to you for ten million yuan."

Situ Yangyang looked angry: "Boss, do you think we are young and easy to deceive?

This thing is not even a Yuan product. It is worth hundreds of thousands of Yuan crystals at most. You have the nerve to sell it for 10 million Yuan crystals."

The stall owner looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that Situ Yangyang was not so easy to fool.

But this also made him quite unhappy and felt that he was losing face.

"If you don't want it, you don't have to buy it.

"He said angrily.

"I want one million yuan crystals."
Chapter completed!