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Chapter 220 The Inverted Puppet is a Good Magic Weapon

The price pursuit in the cave room came to an end again. Gao Qian twisted the water snake's waist and stood up in time, and smiled and loudly declared: "500,000 per time."

Gao Qian looked around at all the Jindan stage monks present, and dragged and repeated with charm: "Five hundred thousand...twice."

It seemed that no one was willing to chase the price anymore, Gao Qian paused and said, "Five hundred thousand..."

The following words were not spoken, and a cold voice said: "Five hundred thousand."

Zhuque Hanlu sniped without hesitation: "Five hundred and twenty thousand."

"It's him."

Shi Heibai, who was beside him muttered that the genius Jianxin of the Nine Yin Sword Sect appeared in this cave at this moment. He was also the one who drank alone by the window on the street of Lingshi Building. Shi Heibai has not pointed it out, and he has no intention of pointing it out now.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

Jian Xin's very straightforward offer caused a lot of uproar, and he was asking who was so angry that he was.

Zhuque Hanlu said tit-for-tat: "Five hundred and sixty thousand."

Jian Xin said expressionlessly: "Six hundred thousand."

Zhuque Han Lu said in a cold voice: "Sixty-one thousand."

Although Zhuque Hanlu was not as sharp as before, she still seemed full of confidence at this time. Jian Xin couldn't help but glance at Zhuque Hanlu slightly, and felt that Zhuque Hanlu's eyes were stern and bold.

Seeing that Zhuque Hanlu was so unwilling to give in, Jianxin suddenly smiled bitterly, as if she was laughing at her why she was fighting with the woman. She shook her head, kept silent, and stopped quoting.

Gao Qian said: "Sixty-one thousand times per time."

After three announcements, no one chased for the price. Chi Lian's python suit was captured by Zhuque Hanlu. At such a high price, Shi Heibai's heart was shocked in his heart. It was hard to believe that Zhuque Hanlu would give him the best spiritual treasure that he had bought for 610,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But when Shi Heibai took the soft and comfortable python robe from Zhuque Hanlu, he had to believe that Zhuque Hanlu's generosity was a characteristic in his bone marrow, which was the big deal of the royal disciples who had been passed down for tens of thousands of years as Chunshengda6.

Although Shi Heibai was not moved by tears, his inner excitement was undoubtedly huge. His calm face was full of incredible expressions. He did not easily express his true desires, but this time he undoubtedly deeply remembered Zhuque Hanlu's generousness to him.

"The last treasure, this treasure will not be auctioned at the request of the owner, but will only be bartered."

Gao Qian said, instructing the brothers of the same clan to put the treasure on the long table. This time the white cloth was lifted by Gao Qian himself. She lifted it very slowly, earning enough the eyes of the golden elixir monks present. Under dozens of curious eyes, something with a very strange shape appeared in front of him.

This is an upside-down doll, with hands on the ground, feet facing the sky, and a strange head raised to look ahead. It is only the size of a palm. The rare wood carving is very simple.

Gao Qian stated: "The upside-down doll, the middle-grade magic weapon, is also exchanged with the middle-grade magic weapon. Seniors can take out their own extra treasures that are not suitable for them and exchange them with each other. Everyone will get their own treasures and they will be happy."

"This medium-grade magic weapon doesn't look special."

"Treasures should not behave in appearance, they are the same as our monks."

"This medium-grade magic weapon seems familiar."

"The best spiritual treasure is already extremely rare, let alone the medium-grade magic treasure."

Some of the Jindan monks present could not help but dislike Tao.

"Who will take out a medium-grade magic weapon to exchange it? I know we don't have it, but I still take it out for it to exchange it for slapping us in the face."

"It's reasonable, it's obvious that it's a trick. The Gao family is simply too bullying."

"I asked you to come out and don't give me an explanation. You can't think of a good life today."

Gao Qian said in a deep voice: "Seniors, the trade will be fair and the exchange will be equivalent. Since my Gao family has taken out the medium-grade magic weapon and asked for the medium-grade magic weapon to be exchanged, it is reasonable. Even if we take out a higher-grade magic weapon, it is my Gao family's freedom."

"The Gao family is so free."

A tall and thin monk in the late eighth grade of the Jindan suddenly rose up, and his majestic and brilliant posture added a touch of oil to the fire.

"You are a junior in the coagulation stage and let Gao Xingjian come out."

The monks familiar with the Gao family called him the name of the head of the Gao family, looking arrogant and unafraid of trouble.

Gao Qian comforted her tremblingly: "Seniors, please listen to me. If the exchange of this medium-grade magic weapon will damage your face, I will apologize to you and entrust my Gao family to trade the inverted doll. He also said that if there is no magic weapon to exchange, he wants you to do something for him."

"The upside down doll, Master Goro, this is the upside down doll of Master Goro of Meishan Sect."

Suddenly, a Jindan monk declared in surprise.

After this monk said this, everyone here quickly remembered the Meishan Sect, a first-class sect in Taizhou, Zhongdu. The disciples in the sect all had the upside down doll of the Wulang Patriarch as a token. Could this upside down doll be the token of the Meishan Sect, a very high-level token.

Several Jindan monks came forward to confirm the character of the inverted doll. It was indeed a token of the Meishan Sect. At this point, the noisy crowd calmed down a little.

Taking advantage of this stall, Gao Qian said, "That master hopes that you can escort this inverted doll back to the Meishan Sect. At that time, the Meishan Sect will be grateful and generously rewarded. The rewards you received will be equally shared with you. Do you think?"

"this……"

"Even if so many fellow Taoists are safely sent back to the doll, how much can each person get? Such a treasure, Suzaku monk, looked around. If they take the lead, we will be in trouble."

"In order to prevent the monk Suzaku from robbing him, I hope you can escort him together, so that monk Suzaku will throw himself into a rat and dare not act rashly."

"The owner of the doll just now wanted to exchange it. If he didn't know the origin of this magic weapon, and the ignorant Taoist fellows exchanged this magic weapon, wouldn't it be killed by him? Meishan Sect will definitely recover this magic weapon. If he loses his wife and his troops, he might even have his life."

Gao Qian said, "To be honest, this upside-down doll is not an idle token, but a token of the head of the Meishan Sect lost hundreds of years ago. It is a magic weapon handed down by the ancestor of the Meishan Sect. It is of infinite value. If you let the token of the Meishan Sect return to the sect, the reward will not be what you think, but a heavy thank you. At that time, the spirit stones you have obtained will not be worth a million, but a hundred thousand and twenty-hundred thousand will not be less. Moreover, my Gao family can guarantee that you will get at least 100,000 and lower-grade spirit stones. If it is insufficient, my Gao family will make up for it."

"If there is such a rich reward, it may not be possible to do it." The brave monk interrupted and said, "He has never been exposed, but now he is about to come out to instigate him." His eyebrows and eyes are gentle, his nose is like a gallbladder, his face is like red dates, and his body is straight, as if he is very brave and fearless.

"Why didn't he send it to Meishan Sect quietly?"

Gao Qian said, "He also got it from the Wang family. There are many monks who know this, and it has even been heard by monk Suzaku. Therefore, he came up with this bad strategy. Otherwise, how would you take the seniors to get this cheap?"

"Since the monk Suzaku may know, this is not cheap."

An old man sitting also echoed: "That can't be said. The monk Zhuque invaded the Xuanwu Dynasty. His target was the Xuanwu royal family. We, the wandering cultivators who had not participated in the war, have always had unwritten rules and were not easily offended and killed. We were just escorting the tokens of the Meishan Sect's master sect to return to the sect. There was no reason why the monk Zhuque had made things difficult for him."

"The treasure is coveted by others."
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