Chapter 417: Ziyang Daoist (Third Update)
The middle-aged man walked quickly to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said respectfully, "Sixth Master, this senior wants to book a third-order puppet beast. "I see, you two go down!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and let the two go down.
"Poor Dao 6 Yunpeng, Dao number Ziyang, dare to ask Dao friends what to call them?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly and said with a pleasant face.
Wang Changsheng hugged his fist at the Ziyang Daoist and said, "Under the surname Wang, dare to ask the 6 Dao friends, how many spirit stones does a third-order low-grade puppet beast need, and how long will it take to refine it?"
"Seven hundred thousand! It will take five years to complete at the earliest, what type of third-order puppet beast does Wang Daoyou want?"
Wang Changsheng frowned, he knew that a third-order puppet beast was expensive before he spoke, but he never expected that a third-order low-grade puppet beast would cost 700,000 spirit stones.
With his experience in refining puppet beasts, the selling price of puppet beasts is usually more than twice the cost, and if he guesses correctly, the materials for refining third-order puppet beasts alone will cost at least 300,000 spirit stones.
Ziyang Daoist smiled slightly, and explained, "The refining of third-order puppet beasts is relatively difficult, and there are more materials needed, and 700,000 spirit stones are not expensive, if Daoist friends really want to book, 650,000 spirit stones, this is the best price." ”
"Forget it, it's too expensive, there are 650,000 spirit stones, I'd rather buy a magic weapon. ”
"The defense power of the third-order puppet beast is no worse than the first-order defense magic weapon, 650,000 spirit stones are not expensive, if the Taoist friends are too expensive, there are nine palace puppets in our store, nine second-order high-grade puppet beasts, you can join forces to lay down a simplified version of the third-order formation Nine Palace Trapped Spirit Array, and the monks below the third layer of the Jiedan are trapped, and it will be difficult to get out for a while, 80,000 spirit stones. ”
Ziyang Daoist enthusiastically introduced.
Wang Changsheng was secretly surprised, it was the first time he had heard of the combination of the puppet beast and the formation.
Naturally, he would not take the initiative to admit that he couldn't take out the spirit stone, he shook his head and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the 6 Daoyou, Wang has no interest in the second-order puppet beast. ”
Ziyang Daoist was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends are here to participate in the Guangyuan Festival! Poor Dao and a few Daoists held a small exchange meeting, is Wang Daoyou interested in participating?"
Most of the high-level monks who participated in the Guangyuan Festival participated in the Guangyuan Festival with the purpose of exchanging items, and there were some things that they could not use, and they might be used by others!
"Where is the exchange meeting going and when?"
"Tomorrow night, Guangyuan Residence, the entire Guangyuan Residence has been contracted by us, if Wang Daoyou is interested, don't be late. ”
"Definitely, Wang still has something to do, go first, and I will be on time tomorrow night." ”
Wang Changsheng agreed, turned around and went downstairs.
He visited all the big shops in Guangyuan City, and the dazzling array of goods opened his eyes and increased his knowledge.
The sky gradually darkened, the merchants took out the lighting tools, and the monks in the streets did not decrease but increased, and the flow of people surged, and the sound of shouting was endless, and it was very lively.
Wang Changsheng came to a huge bluestone square, there were many small stalls in the square, and the stall owners were all monks below the level of Jiedan.
Naturally, there won't be anything good about these stalls, but with the idea of picking up the leaks, Wang Changsheng still wandered around.
As he walked forward, his gaze quickly swept over the contents of the stall.
To be honest, there are many kinds of goods on the stalls, pills, talismans, and magic weapons are all sold, and there are even people selling second-order spirit beasts.
I've seen a lot of things, but Wang Changsheng didn't pick up the leak, which is not surprising, picking up the leak is purely a matter of luck.
Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from a booth in front of them, and some monks who liked to watch the excitement walked briskly past.
Wang Changsheng's expression moved, and he walked up quickly.
In front of a small stall, a yellow-robed man with a pockmarked face and a girl in a blue dress with clear eyebrows were arguing about something, the stall owner was an immortal cultivator of the eighth level of qi refining.
The man in the yellow robe is in the Dan period, and the girl in the blue dress is in the foundation building period.
"Senior, there is a first come and first come in everything! This treasure remnant picture is obviously taken by the juniors, and they are ready to pay, and you suddenly intervene, this is not appropriate!"
The girl in the blue dress said with a frown, without a trace of fear on her face.
The yellow-robed man glared at the girl in the blue skirt, and said coldly, "You haven't paid yet, why can't the old man buy it?" This treasure remnant map, the old man asked for it, a hundred spirit stones. ”
He took out a medium-grade spirit stone and threw it to the stall owner.
Naturally, the stall owner did not dare to offend Monk Jiedan, so he handed a yellow rag two feet long and two feet wide to the man in the yellow robe.
At this moment, a somewhat hoarse woman's voice sounded, "Wait, Huang Fugui, you are getting bolder and bolder, bullying your old granddaughter." ”
A golden-robed old woman with a wrinkled face and a golden snake-headed cane walked out of the crowd.
The powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the golden-robed old woman's body was a fifth-layer cultivator.
To everyone's surprise, Huang Fugui, who was aggressive just now, saw the golden-robed old woman, like a mouse meeting a cat, and said with a smiling face, "It turned out to be Mrs. Jin, the old man said! This girl looks so familiar." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed the yellow rag and stuffed it into his arms.
"Wait, Huang Mazi, take out the so-called treasure remnant map and let the old man take a look. ”
The tone of the golden-robed old woman was flat, full of irresistible meaning.
When Huang Mazi heard this, his face showed hesitation.
"What's the matter?"
The golden-robed old woman's tone was cold, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed out of her body.
Huang Mazi's face changed, and he hurriedly took out the yellow rag and handed it to the golden-robed old woman, not caring about his face at all.
Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng chuckled.
Speaking of which, it is not the first time he has seen Huang Fugui, after so many years, Huang Fugui is still like that, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.
The golden-robed old woman carefully inspected the yellow rag, but did not see anything abnormal, and returned it to Huang Fugui, saying, "It's just a magic weapon-level thing, just a rag, I dare to say that it is a treasure remnant, and I will return it to you." ”
After all, Huang Fugui is a monk of Jiedan, and it is not worth it to hand over Huang Fugui for a so-called hidden treasure remnant.
Huang Fugui smiled, put away the yellow scraps, and quickly squeezed into the crowd.
The golden-robed old woman glared at the girl in the blue dress and said, "Come back with me, you are getting bolder and bolder." ”
The girl in the blue dress showed a bitter gourd face and left with the golden-robed old woman.
When the onlookers saw this, 6 dispersed.
Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly, walked forward, he walked around the bluestone square, and did not pick up any bargains.
He didn't care, he walked along the way he came, and when he passed by a certain restaurant, a familiar man's voice suddenly came into his ears, "Wang Daoyou, what a coincidence! ”
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Chapter 417: Ziyang Dao Man