"It's possible, but who can let others get such a heaven-defying thing? We don't have it."

"This fighting method is really easy. If I had it, I would be able to shine in the ring."

The monks were all talking, some with excitement, others with envy.

It has to be said that Qincheng's five-headed puppets have definitely been a highlight of the bloody competition in the past six months.

Jiang Bo walked slowly with the crowd and said nothing.

But I felt a little disdainful.

Ancient puppets are legendary things in Kyushu Continent. They are so easy to find. Do you think they are ordinary fairy grass?

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After witnessing a night of fighting, the excitement is still there.

Jiang Bo did not go back to practice, but subconsciously wandered to Fangshi.

Contrary to the Bloody Arena, the market is closed every night. It seems to be a deliberate design by the City of Shadows to allow the monks to have something to do in the City of Shadows, day or night.

Jiang Bo had no intention of buying anything, so he wandered around the market casually.

I have been in Shadow City for several years, and I can’t be fooled by ordinary fakes.

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

While walking, a series of shouts reached Jiang Bo's ears.

"puppet?"

Jiang Bo was stunned.

In Fang City, there are occasionally monks selling puppets, and they all use the excuse that they are made by Tiangong Pavilion, but in Jiang Bo's opinion, they are all junk made by these guys themselves.

I originally didn't want to go and take a look, but the scene of Qin Cheng summoning the puppet and showing off his power yesterday suddenly flashed in my mind. Jiang Bo somehow managed to walk over by mistake.

"Fellow Taoist, look at the puppets of Tiangong Pavilion that I just obtained from the secret realm. They are absolutely top-notch."

When he sees someone coming over, he immediately introduces them with a smile.

"What's the price?" Jiang Bo looked around at the object and asked casually.

"It's not expensive, the price is 150,000 spirit coins." He said with a smile.

Jiang Bo said noncommittally.

"Are you from Tiangong Pavilion? You refined it yourself, so that's pretty much it."

He hummed in his heart, he could see this kind of puppet several times a year, the price was about the same, and the drawings of the puppets should be the same.

I have seen other people use this kind of thing, and it is simply retarded.

The speed is slow and the power is weak. Except for the breath, it is in the Tribulation Realm. In a real fight, it can't even beat the Fusion Realm.

Come to think of it, I am really naive.

How could a puppet like Qin Cheng appear in a place like this?

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Bo prepared to leave.

But as soon as he glanced out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Bo immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Um?"

His eyes happened to fall on the puppet in front of Qin Cheng next to him, and after one glance, Jiang Bo couldn't pull out his eyes.

At first glance, this puppet looks exactly like the puppet in the bloody ring last night.

No matter the size, appearance or the precious light on the body, there is no difference.

This is too similar.

No way? Jiang Bo suddenly became excited.

"Fellow Taoist, how can you sell this puppet of yours?"

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

"One million spiritual stones each." Qin Cheng said.

"One million?"

Jiang Bo almost bit his tongue.

Although this thing feels unusual and I have never seen it before, I never thought it was so expensive.

"Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me?" Jiang Bo frowned.

"Whether it's a joke or not, fellow Taoist should know better than me." Qin Cheng said with a smile this time.

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

"Can I take a closer look at this puppet?" Jiang Bo frowned.

"Okay, feel free to try." Qin Cheng said.

When Jiang Bo saw this, he was not polite.

He walked forward and reached out to touch the puppet.

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

After feeling it for a moment, Jiang Bo's eyes lit up.

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

Especially since he had just touched the bearded puppet, the comparison should not be too obvious now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qin Cheng and Duobao and found that both of them were quite casual. Jiang Bo hesitated, then reached out and pinched the puppet parts hard.

"Holy shit, with my early stage cultivation in the Tribulation Realm, I can't break it open."

Immediately, Jiang Bo stared in surprise.

Although he didn't dare to use all his strength, when he suddenly took action, he immediately felt the hardness of the puppet's body.

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

"Is this really possible? But I am a monk in the Tribulation Realm. What if it breaks?"

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

"It's my fault if it breaks. Don't worry. According to our tests, this thing can withstand a full-force attack from the Tribulation Realm without being damaged," 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 was really smashed by this puppet with one punch, he would easily get into trouble.

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

"Okay."

"etc!"

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

"Do you dare to let your puppet punch me? If your puppet can punch me well, I will buy it immediately." Jiang Bo said to the mustache seriously.

"There's no problem with this, but fellow Taoist please don't fight back."

Bazi Xu was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Jiang Bo was beaten, but then he nodded.

"No problem, hurry up!"

Seeing that Jiang Bo seemed anxious, Bazixu also arranged for his men to use a puppet, circulate the spiritual energy of the spirit stone, and punch Jiang Bo in the chest.

This punch made a lot of noise, and the air roared, attracting the attention of many people nearby.

Although fighting is prohibited in Fang City, some treasures must be tried to determine the power, so as long as both parties agree and it does not affect other people, Shadow City also acquiesces in this aspect.

The dissipated spiritual energy was absorbed by the formation formed by the eight-character whiskers. Apart from some noise, it had no effect.

"How are you, fellow Taoist? I'm not a bad puppet."

After showing it off, the mustache felt a little relaxed.

I was originally worried that there would be something wrong with my puppet, but after hitting it with all my strength, it was not damaged and it made such a big noise. Jiang Bo should be satisfied.

As a result, what Bazi Xu didn't expect was that Jiang Bo just patted his chest, muttered something, and then ran towards Qin Cheng without looking back.

"What did this kid just say?" Bazixu didn't hear clearly.

"Senior, he just wanted to call him trash." Next to him, a subordinate muttered.
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