The best little Taoist priest in the city

Chapter 476 Gongsun Fuxian

(Chapter 9)

Zhongling saw that the talisman maker's attitude was so tough, so he hurriedly asked in another way: "Master, tell me, how much does a talisman pen in your treasure chest usually cost? See if you can buy it or not?" If you buy it elsewhere, you should at least know the price."

The talisman master replied angrily: "All the talisman pens in my treasure chest are naturally high-quality products, and their unit price should start at least [-] million! If it is less than [-] million, you can't buy such high-quality talisman pens! "

Zhong Ling was speechless secretly, if a talisman pen costs [-] million, then there are at least a dozen of them in the master's treasure box, and this box is nearly [-] billion!This master is too rich, right?

At the same time, he also realized that because the talisman paper he made was of excellent quality and he had spent his whole life in it, he might not know how much money he had made by selling this talisman paper!It's normal to be able to collect so many high-quality talisman pens!

Don't think that the things that ascetics buy are too expensive at hundreds of millions.In fact, it is not expensive at all. You must know that they are all aliens, and they are much more high-end than the secular ones.It's easy for them to go to the mundane world to make money based on their skills.

Any defensive magic weapon or attack magic weapon, the wealthy bosses in the secular world like it very much!Definitely worth the high price.Any elixir that prolongs life, or even just cures and saves lives, those rich people who are in need, just happen to be sick and want to be cured, or when they are old and want to live a few more years, they will definitely buy it at any price .

Therefore, these things are of such high value in the secular world.It is reasonable for them to sell so expensively to their own people.

As for the strong ones at the Golden Core stage, the items traded can easily be in the tens of billions!Even many of them no longer accept secular cash and only accept barter!Or just accept payment with power spars.

And when it comes to the powerhouses in the Nascent Soul stage, each of them is an extraordinary existence, the top figure of human beings.At their level, will they still need worldly money?They buy and sell items with each other, and have completely broken away from monetary transactions, accepting only barter.Because those things can't be exchanged no matter how much money is spent.

Give you 1000 billion worldly money?Use it for fart?What a pile of paper that is of no use to them!It's just a bunch of numbers in the bank card!

So exchanging money for items with the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage is simply a joke!At their level, there is no shortage of money, and money is meaningless to their cultivation.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are born with a penchant for money and numbers, and they have opened huge international companies in the world, earning him hundreds of billions, or even hundreds of billions!

On the surface, the company is controlled by mortal business elites, but in fact the boss behind it is the Nascent Soul Stage monster.

Zhongling's expression changed, and he said in a dull voice: "The cheapest one costs [-] million coins, right? To be honest, Xiaodao has all the net worth here, and at most it can only take [-] million coins. It seems that I want to buy the master's coin." Fine talisman pens are not enough!"

The master also looked unhappy, and said coldly: "If there is nothing else, Pindao will close the stall and leave. Pindao also has a little grandson who needs to go back to take care of Pindao!"

As the master said, he began to tidy up the pavement and put stacks of talismans into the Qiankun 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 one after another, just like the market in the secular world. At this time, everyone will disperse.

Chen Yuer, Lin Ke, and Lu Sanfa, who had been standing on the sidelines watching, felt a lot of emotion when they saw the ending, and were a little bit embarrassed.Silently watching the master pack things by himself, not knowing what to do.

In fact, Zhongling was still a little bit unwilling to give up, so he finally asked: "Are you still asking the master's name? Maybe Xiaodao will come to you in the future."

The master said plainly: "If you are looking for Pindao to buy talismans, then Pindao welcomes you. But if you are looking for Pindao to buy talisman pens, you should not come again. Pindao only sells talismans, not pens. Poor Taoist Gongsun Zhi, known as Gongsun Fuxian."

It hasn't been long since Zhongling came out of the mountains, so his experience in traveling the rivers and lakes is still young, and he has never heard of the name of this master.But Lu Sanfa at the side exclaimed directly, and said in surprise: "So you are always a Gongsun Fuxian? No wonder the talismans you made are so exquisite! It's really thunderous, and I have admired your name for a long time!"

Now it is not easy 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 well-known and famous in the world.

Gongsun Zhi said indifferently: "Young friend, you are welcome."

Soon, Gongsun Zhi finished cleaning up the stall and was about to leave. At this time, 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 could not help turning their heads at the same time to look at the place where the voice came from.

Not far from them, there was a little girl about ten years old, with a walking stick, limping and walking slowly.

The girl's face was very pale, she looked very weak, and she was wearing crutches, which made her look even more seriously ill.Although she looked seriously ill, the little girl was very strong, with a stubborn gleam in her eyes.

Next to the little girl, there was a young man of eighteen or nineteen, supporting the little girl a little.His brows were tightly furrowed, his expression full of fear.

Seeing this little girl, Gongsun Zhi's expression changed drastically, and he hurried over and said distressedly: "Lingling, why didn't you rest in the small town inn, why did you come all the way here?"

The little girl named Lingling said in a crisp voice: "Because I miss Grandpa, I want to see what kind of place Grandpa sells talismans."

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

He shouted angrily at the young man next to him: "How did you become a senior brother? Why did you bring Lingling here? Don't you know that she can't walk easily? Can you bear it?"

The young man felt aggrieved, and explained: "Master, I don't want to do this either, but Lingling insists on coming to see you, the old man, so I can't hold her back."

Lingling took the initiative to take responsibility and said, "Grandpa, don't blame senior brother Lu Yuan, Lingling is willful and insisted on coming."

"Hey!" Gongsun Zhi sighed, it seemed that there was nothing he could do with this granddaughter.

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

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

(End of this chapter)