(Chapter 9)

Seeing that the talisman master had such a tough attitude, Zhong Ling hurriedly asked in a different way: "Master, then tell me, how much does the talisman pen in your treasure chest cost? If you buy it elsewhere, you can at least know the price. ”

The talisman master replied angrily: "All the talisman pens that enter my treasure chest are naturally all high-quality products, and their unit prices are at least 500 million!

Zhong Ling secretly said, if a talisman pen costs 500 million, then there are at least a dozen of them in this master's treasure chest, and this one box is nearly 10 billion! This master is too rich, right?

At the same time, I also realized that because of the excellent quality of the rune paper made by this master, he has been immersed in this road all his life, and he is afraid that he will not know how much money he has made by selling this rune paper!

Don't think that the things that cultivators buy are often hundreds of millions of dollars too expensive. In fact, it is not expensive at all, you know, they are all outsiders, and they are much more high-end than the secular ones. They want to go to the world to make money, and with their ability, it is easy.

Any defensive magic weapon, or offensive magic weapon, the rich bosses in the secular world like it very much! They must be willing to pay a high price to buy it. Just a pill that prolongs life, or even just a life-saving pill, those rich people who are in need of it happen to be sick and want to be cured and save their lives, or when they are old, they want to live for a few more years, and they will definitely buy it at any cost.

Therefore, these things are of such high value in the secular world. It is also reasonable that they sell it to their own people at such an expensive price.

As for the strong people in the Jindan period, the items traded are often tens of billions! Even many of them no longer accept worldly cash, but only accept barter! Or only accept to pay with energy crystals.

And when it comes to the strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage, each of them is an otherworldly existence, the top figure of the human race. At their level, do they still need worldly money? They buy and sell goods with each other, and they have completely detached themselves from money transactions, and only accept barter. Because those things, no matter how much money you use, you can't change them.

Give you 100 billion worldly money? It's a lot of paper that doesn't work for them!

Therefore, it is simply a joke to trade money for items with the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage! At their level, there is no shortage of money, and money is meaningless to their cultivation growth.

Of course, it is not excluded that some old monsters in their infancy are born with a habit of money and numbers, and have opened a huge international company in the world, earning him hundreds of billions, or even hundreds of billions!

On the surface, the company is controlled by the mortal business elite, but the boss behind it is the old monster in the infancy.

Zhong Ling changed color gloomily, and said in a dull voice: "The cheapest one also costs 500 million coins, isn't it? That's not a secret, Xiaodao has taken out all the net worth here, and at most he can only take out 100 million." It seems that it is not enough to buy the master's fine talisman!"

The master also looked displeased, and said coldly: "If there is nothing else, the poor road will be closed and leave." Poor Dao also has a little grandchild who needs to be taken care of by Poor Dao!"

As he spoke, the master began to tidy up the pavement, and put a stack of talismans into the bag.

Zhongling looked at the sky, the sun was about to set, and it was almost dusk. The other stall owners are also closing their stalls, just like the bazaar in the secular world, and at this time, everyone is going to disperse.

Chen Yuer, Lin Ke, and Lu Sanfa, who had been standing on the side and watching, were a little touched and embarrassed when they saw such an ending in the end. Silently watching the master clean up his own things, he didn't know what to do.

Zhong Ling was actually a little reluctant in his heart, so he finally asked, "You also asked the master's name, and Xiaodao may come to you in the future." ”

The master said flatly: "If you are here to buy talismans from the poor Dao, then the poor Dao is welcome." But if you come to Poor Dao to buy a talisman pen, don't come again, Poor Dao only sells talismans, not pens. Poor Dao Gongsun Zhi, known as Gongsun Fuxian. ”

Zhongling had not been out of the mountains for a long time, so he was still young in walking the rivers and lakes, and he had not heard of the name of this master. But Lu Sanfa on the side exclaimed directly, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you are always Gongsun Fu Immortal? No wonder the talisman you made is so exquisite! It is really like thunder, and you have admired the name for a long time!"

Now it is not good to ask Lu Sanfa in detail in front of Gongsun Zhi, but from Lu Sanfa's tone and attitude, it can be judged that this Gongsun Zhi should be famous and famous in the rivers and lakes.

Gongsun Zhi said coldly: "Xiaoyou is polite. ”

Soon, Gongsun Zhi completely cleaned up the stall and was about to leave, when a sweet voice called out: "Grandpa, grandpa." ”

At the scene, Gongsun Zhi, Zhong Ling, Chen Yuer, Lin Ke, and Lu Sanfa, all five of them couldn't help but tilt their heads at the same time and look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw that not far from them, there was a little girl about ten years old, with a cane, limping and walking slowly.

The girl's face was very pale, she looked very weak, and she was on crutches, which made her look even more sick. Although she looks seriously ill, the little girl is very strong, and her eyes reveal a stubborn light.

Next to the little girl, there was also an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man, slightly supporting the little girl. His brows were furrowed, and his face was frightened.

When Gongsun Zhi saw this little girl, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran over, and said distressedly: "Lingling, why don't you rest in the town inn, why did you come all the way here?"

The little girl named Lingling said in a crisp voice: "Because I miss my grandfather, I want to see what the place where my grandfather sells talismans is like." ”

"It's just nonsense!" Gongsun Zhi frowned deeply, feeling distressed.

shouted angrily at the young man next to him: "How did you act as a senior brother? Why did you bring Lingling here? Don't you know that it is inconvenient for her to walk? This road is so far, and it is mixed, in case something happens, can you take care of it?"

The young man was aggrieved and explained: "Master, the disciple doesn't want to do this, but Lingling insists on coming to see your old man, and the disciple can't resist her." ”

Lingling took the initiative to take responsibility and said: "Grandpa, don't blame Senior Brother Lu Yuan, it was Lingling who was willful and insisted on coming." ”

"Hey!" Gongsun Zhi sighed, as if there was nothing he could do with this granddaughter.

After a while, he said with concern: "Your feet are not good, and you have come so far and wide, are your feet not uncomfortable now?"

When Zhong Ling saw this, he couldn't help but look at the lame little girl, and began to think in his heart, he could make a fuss about this!

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