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Chapter 2913 Kick down the steps

"If you are cheaper and tens of thousands of spirit coins, I am still interested. It's so expensive, would you think I'm stupid?"

As he was walking forward, Qin Cheng suddenly noticed that there was a position in front of him, with constant quarrels, and many monks watching the fun gathered around him.

"Young Master, I am the authentic flying puppet in the Tribulation Realm. You know how valuable the Tribulation Realm puppet is, you know too."

"What's more, this is a flying puppet, which is an extremely valuable existence. There are really not many one million purple gold spirit coins."

In the crowd, an old man had a red face and a thick neck, and a young man in a silk and brocade dressed in a silhouette, pointed at the old man's stall, and was arguing about something.

All around, the monks who were watching the fun were also talking.

"Good guy, one million spirit coins, this old man really dares to speak."

"Fellow Daoist, I can say that this is a flying puppet, and the value of the Tribulation Realm is of course high enough."

"I heard it too. If you don't say anything else, the price of flying puppets is indeed higher than that of ordinary puppets." A tall and thin monk touched his chin and analyzed.

"After all, this thing is good at flying, and does not require cultivators to activate it, and has attack methods. In some occasions, it is much more convenient than a spiritual boat. If it can be repaired successfully, it will definitely be more than one million purple gold spirit coins."

"But fellow Taoist, don't forget that this old man is not selling complete flying puppets, but some fragments and parts are not counted as. One million purple gold spirit coins are still too expensive."

"Yes, what's wrong with these fragments? With so many spiritual coins, why don't I buy an immortal weapon?"

"It's probably a liar. This young man with brocade robe is also stupid. He actually went up to inquire about the price. The old man has been setting up a stall for a long time, and he is the only one who is interested."

There are many different opinions, but most monks feel that the old man asked for the price too high, and even doubted whether these fragments really came from ancient flying puppets.

"Flying golem, there is such a thing here."

Qin Cheng also became a little interested.

I have also heard of some magical legends about flying puppets.

Although the refined puppets can fly in the air when they reach a certain quality.

But there is still a difference between it and a real flying golem.

The so-called flying puppet is not just about flying, but a special puppet form.

The shape is similar to a flying monster, and is generally quite huge, and it is tenfold in size of a conventional puppet.

These puppets were refined at that time to deal with monsters from the demon clan, so they are not only fast and have a lot of attack power, but also much stronger than ordinary puppets of the same level.

"If there is such a flying puppet when fighting people, it should be good whether it is siege or escaping."

Qin Cheng also thought secretly.

The advantage of flying puppets over spiritual boats is that they do not require the cultivator to spend energy on manipulating them.

Although Qincheng has the second soul, is obviously much more convenient to issue orders to the puppets than to constantly control the spiritual boat.

Moreover, during the battle, a puppet in the Tribulation Realm that is always eyeing the sky is under great pressure on the opponent.

"What a pity, if these parts really come from ancient flying puppets, let alone a million purple gold spirit coins, even if they double it, they will have research value. But if they break it like this, who knows what these are?" Han Yukai shook his head and said.

Qin Cheng also opened his eyes and took a look.

At the moment, all the traces of these fragments were exposed in your eyes.

What Qin Cheng observed carefully was the energy of the years that represented how long the fragments had been through.

As time goes by, traces of time will appear on various objects, and the same is true for the aura of time.

But after sweeping over, Qin Cheng shook his head.

All the hundreds of fragments were observed, and they were all real puppet parts.

In this regard, the old man did not make any fraud.

However, these fragments have different auras, half of which have the strongest breath of time, and are obviously ancient objects.

It should be the ancient flying puppet.

But the other fragments were pieced together by the old man from somewhere.

I guess this guy also knows that if there are too few fragments, he will not be able to hide it in front of many puppet masters.

This kind of thing is half true and half false. If it is sold at a cheap price, some people may be willing to take a gamble.

But it's so expensive, no one will want it.

Qin Cheng looked at it for a while and found the young man in brocade robe. He found that the old man was bitten to death and refused to lower the price, so he left angrily.

As soon as the young master left, all the monks watching dispersed.

This kind of fragment is expensive and difficult to repair, so it is indeed not easy to take action.

"It's so strange. I've been walking around for almost a while. Why haven't Jia Xu and the others come to meet up yet?"

After wandering around the market for a long time, Han Yukai couldn't help but feel a little confused when he didn't see Jia Xu and the other two coming back.

Is it going to take so long to buy some spiritual ore to create puppets?

"Why don't you contact them?" Qin Cheng said.

"Yeah, I'll ask."

Han Yukai nodded. Just as he was about to take out the jade slip for transmission, he suddenly felt the vibration of the jade slip. When he took it out, his expression changed suddenly.

"No, Jia Xu and the others are in trouble."

When Qin Cheng and Han Yukai came to another area of ​​the market, more people gathered here.

"Fan Chun, they are all fellow disciples. Do you need to deal with Brother Zhang Wenxu like this?"

In the crowd, Jia Xu's angry voice sounded.

"Haha, Jia Xu, don't make a mistake. I'm willing to accept the loss. These two people lost to me against the puppet. I set rules before, but now I haven't hung them on Liuxi City Gate. It's because of the friendship between my classmates."

A somewhat cold voice sounded, with playful words.

"Van Yuan!"

As he was walking here, Han Yukai's expression suddenly became cold when he heard this voice.

"Is this person a disciple of the Fan family?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"That's right, but this son is not a descendant of Fan Tiandi, but a child of an elder of the Fan family. He is also good at refining puppets and has a lot of grudges with me."

Han Yukai was worried about the safety of his good brothers, so he left the crowd and walked in.

Qin Cheng walked inside together and saw that there was a wooden pole stuck in the ground in this area.

The two brothers Zhang Wenxu were tied up by spiritual ropes and hung their heads down on the wooden pole.

On the side, a young man with narrow eyes was smiling and waving his whip, occasionally whipping the Zhang brothers' bodies. Although the two gritted their teeth, they didn't say a word.

But the clothes had been teared, and there were still blood marks on their skin, making them look extremely embarrassed.

"Fan Chun, if you have anything to do, don't bully innocent people."

Han Yukai walked in and saw that his two good friends were treated like this, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Han Yukai, you know, it was these two people who lost to me that allowed me to torture me like this. I didn't bully anyone." Fan Chun put down his whip and sneered.

"Fuck, our fusion puppet has just been upgraded recently."
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