In Jiuzhou Land, the puppet technique is very rare. In ancient times, there was a place called Tiangong Pavilion. It is good at forging and can create various strange things, which is somewhat similar to the Linglong Pavilion in the upper continent.

Therefore, generally, such exquisite forged objects are used as the name of Tiangong Pavilion. Qincheng has also seen many cases in the market.

Not to mention, these puppets more than three meters tall have a simple treasure light flowing through their bodies, which is indeed quite eye-catching.

In addition, the Taoist Duobao pulled his neck and tried hard to promote it, which instantly attracted the attention of a group of monks.

Many people gathered around and looked at these puppets.

"This puppet looks good."

"It's actually the breath of the Tribulation Realm. Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this puppet?"

"A 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, you can choose any of them." Duobao said.

"What? Five hundred thousand spirit stones, you shouldn't be wrong. It's fifty thousand spirit stones." A monk immediately wiped his eyes and said.

"It's just 500,000 spirit stones. This is a top-notch puppet, a tribulation realm." Taoist Duobao shook his head and said.

"Forget it, it's too expensive."

But as soon as he heard the price, most monks left directly.

However, there were still a few who were left behind, touching the puppet.

"You guys, you can tell that these are all serious and good things." Taoist Duobao smiled.

"It looks like it's okay, but only 500,000 spirit stones, fellow Taoist, you are simply robbing me." An old man said.

"How much do you think is appropriate?"

"It's just such a puppet who doesn't know the details. I'll take a look at the 100,000 spirit stones and buy two 100,000 spirit stones."

The old man cut the price directly to the soles of his feet in one breath.

"Gongguigguigguigguigguig, don't make trouble here if you can't afford it, so you can leave without sending it." Duobaodao gritted his teeth in a popular way.

This puppet costs more than 100,000 spirit stones to reshape it by itself, and I will pay two more for it for 100,000 yuan.

"You are just a broken thing, you can't buy it for a lifetime."

The old man was dismissed, snorted coldly, and left in his sleeves.

After attracting attention for a while, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Although there were still people coming later, they all said goodbye as soon as they learned about the price.

After a while, in front of the Dao Ren's stall, there was a sudden disappearance.

Seeing that the business was in turmoil, the excitement on Duobao Dao's face gradually disappeared. He squatted on the ground behind him, sucking his teeth straight.

The scene in front of me is completely different from what I imagined, and it is equivalent to having a basin of cold water broken.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this direction seems to be not good. We can sell some spiritual coins by selling all kinds of small treasures. Now, even these broken copper and iron cannot be sold."

"Can we wait for the willing to take the bait? If no one buys it for a few days, our time will be wasted."

In the end, Taoist Duobao was a little depressed.

"This shouldn't be true. Why isn't a monk interested in it? It's so abnormal."

Originally, he felt that Qin Cheng’s plan was very good, but now it seems that Qin Cheng’s idea is not feasible.

"Hmph, I know that no one will buy you such a broken iron."

What made Duobaodao even more angry was that the old man who had left before came back soon.

And he seemed to be provoking, and slapped the storage bag, summoned a puppet from it, and specifically demonstrated to Taoist Duobao.


Chapter completed!