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Chapter 3482 The title of arrogance

"There is such a possibility, but who can get such a despicable thing? We don't have it."

"This kind of fighting method is really easy. If I had it, I could still be glorious on the ring."

The monks talked all the time, some were excited, while others looked envious.

I have to say that the five puppets in Qincheng are definitely a highlight of the bloody beating in the past six months.

Jiang Bo walked slowly with the crowd without saying a word.

But I felt a little disdainful.

Ancient puppets are all legendary things in Jiuzhou Land. They are not so easy to find? Do you think they are ordinary immortal grass?

I witnessed a night of fighting and had not passed the excitement.

Jiang Bo did not go back to practice, but subconsciously wandered around the market.

In contrast to the bloody bell, the market is closed every night. It seems that the Shadow City is deliberately designed to allow monks to have something to do in the Shadow City regardless of day and night.

Without the intention of buying anything, Jiang Bo wandered around the market casually.

I have been in the Cinema for several years, and I can't fool myself with ordinary fakes.

"Fellow Taoists, come and have a look, the best puppet, the treasure of Tiangong Pavilion."

As he walked, a string of shouts came into Jiang Bo's ears.

"puppet?"

Jiang Bo was stunned.

In the market, there are occasionally monks selling puppets, and all the excuses are made by Tiangong Pavilion, but in Jiang Bo's opinion, they are all rags made by these guys themselves.

I didn't think about going to see it, but the scene of Qin Cheng summoning a puppet yesterday suddenly flashed in my mind. Jiang Bo somehow walked over by a traitor.

"Fellow Daoist, look at the puppets from the Tiangong Pavilion that I just obtained from the secret realm, are definitely the best."

When you see someone coming, you must immediately introduce it with a smile.

"How much is the price?" Jiang Bo checked the object before and after and said casually.

"It's not expensive, it's worth 150,000 yuan in one price." Eight characters said with a smile.

Jiang Bo said without comment.

"You are Tiangong Pavilion? You are almost the same when you refine it yourself."

He snorted in his heart. He could see such a puppet several times a year, and the price was almost the same, and the puppet drawings should be the same.

I have seen other people use this kind of thing, and I am simply mentally retarded.

The speed is slow and the power is weak. Except for the aura, it is a realm of tribulation. If you really fight, you can't even win the combined realm.

Thinking about it, I am really naive.

How could a puppet like Qincheng appear in such a place?

Withdrew his gaze, Jiang Bo was about to leave.

But after a glance, Jiang Bo stopped immediately.

"Um?"

His eyes fell on the puppet in front of Qin Cheng beside him, and after a glance, Jiang Bo couldn't pull out his eyes.

This puppet, at first glance, looked like the puppet that was hit on the bloody beating last night, was carved out in the same mold.

No matter how big or small it is, what it looks like or what it is on the body, there is no difference.

This is too similar.

No way? Jiang Bo suddenly felt a little excited.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this puppet?"

Jiang Bo walked to the front a few steps, looked up and down at the puppet, and asked.

"One million spirit stones." Qin Chengdao.

"One million?"

Jiang Bo almost bit his tongue.

Although I felt that this thing was unusual and I had never seen it before, I never thought it was so expensive.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding?" Jiang Bo frowned.

"Is it a joke? Fellow Taoist should know better than me." Qin Cheng smiled this time.

From Jiang Bo's eyes, Qin Cheng could see that the person he was waiting for arrived, and this guy recognized the puppet.

"Can I observe this puppet carefully?" Jiang Bo frowned.

"Yes, try it at will." Qin Cheng said.

Seeing this, Jiang Bo was not polite.

He walked forward and reached out to touch the puppet.

"This sound, this speed of transmitting spiritual energy."

And after feeling it a little, Jiang Bo's eyes lit up.

After spending many years in the Shadow City, Jiang Bo could sense the extraordinary quality of this puppet as soon as he got started.

Especially the puppet he had just touched the eight-character beard, the comparison is not too obvious now.

Yu Guang glanced at Qin Cheng and Duobao and found that both of them were quite casual. Jiang Bo hesitated for a moment, reached out and pinched the puppet part with force.

"Damn, with my early stage of the Tribulation Realm, I can't break it."

Immediately, Jiang Bo stared in surprise.

Although I didn't dare to use all my strength, I immediately sensed the hardness of the puppet body when I suddenly took action.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to do this. If you test the strength, you can directly bombard the puppet with all your might." Qin Cheng said.

"This is really OK? But I am a cultivator of the Tribulation Realm. What if it is broken?"

Jiang Bo was somewhat embarrassed when he was seen through by Qin Cheng, but after hearing Qin Cheng's words, he was a little surprised.

"It's my fault, don't worry. According to our test, this thing can withstand the attack with all its strength without damage to the Tribulation Realm." Qin Cheng said.

"Forget it, let the puppet hit me."

Jiang Bo hesitated for a moment and decided to change his approach.

Qin Cheng said it nicely. If he really breaks the puppet with one punch, he will easily get into trouble.

But letting Qin Cheng control the puppet take action has nothing to do with him.

“It’s OK.”

"etc!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Bo asked Qin Cheng to wait a moment and quickly ran to the side of Bazishou.

"If you let your puppet punch me, would you dare? If you hit me well, I will buy it immediately." Jiang Bo said seriously.

"This is no problem, but fellow Taoist should not fight back."

The eight characters must be stunned, not understanding why Jiang Bo was beaten, but then nodded.

"No problem, hurry up!"

Seeing that Jiang Bo seemed very anxious, he also arranged for his subordinates to use a puppet, circulate the spiritual energy of the spirit stone, and punched Jiang Bo in the chest.

The punch was quite moving, and the air roared, attracting the ideas of many people nearby.

Although fighting is prohibited in the market, some treasures have to be determined through attempts, so as long as both parties agree and do not affect others, the Cinema also acquiesced to this.

The dispersed spiritual energy was absorbed by the formation that must be opened in the eight characters, and it had no effect except for some noise.

"How about fellow Taoist? My puppet is good."

After showing it, the Bazi must also feel a little relaxed.

He was originally worried that something would go wrong with his puppet, but he didn't get rid of his full blown attack, and he caused such a big disturbance. Jiang Bo should be satisfied.

As a result, what Bazi Ze did not expect, Jiang Bo just patted his chest, muttered something, and ran towards Qincheng without looking back.

"What did this kid say just now?" He had to not hear clearly.

"Senior, he just wanted to curse the trash." A subordinate next to him said in a stutter.
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