Immortality: Start by seeing the prompt entry

"Stall owner, what you have in your stall is all rubbish. It really disappoints me!"

At this time, Jiang Yuan looked at the stall owner and said displeasedly.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly: "Master, what you said is that these are all good things from the cultivation world, one or two per book."

Jiang Yuan frowned and said: "If you, the stall owner, bid like this, then I will leave now. I will only pay three cents."

The stall owner was shocked. This guy spoke like this, and it seemed that he already knew the situation in his stall.

Damn it, this kid looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so sure? Could it be that he has limited knowledge?

He glanced at Jiang Yuan's face and found that there was a shadow shrouded in the dark night. He could see roughly, but he couldn't see extremely clearly.

If it were daytime, he might not be able to recognize it again.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "No, no, no, young master, ten coins, ten coins okay?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said: "They are all ordinary books. I bought them for my maid to read. For example, this "Da Qian Demon Record" is just a curiosity. As for your "Ming Ling Gong" and "Tian Ling Gong" "It's all fake, four cents a copy, no more."

The stall owner was very depressed. This guy really saw the price of books accurately.

Could it be that this guy is also in this business, hey.

In the end, the stall owner said helplessly: "It costs five cents a piece. Let me make some money at least. You can choose whatever you want."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and took two books at random, and took Guyuan Gong in his hand: "Okay, I want three books."

After that, he didn't care about the stall owner, just left fifteen cents and left.

After leaving, Xiaoyu couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "Master, you are so amazing, you can actually see through the authenticity at a glance."

Jiang Yuan said: "Dad told me before he was alive that the products sold by these vendors are basically fake."

Xiaoyu said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, young master, Xiaoyu doesn't know."

She was afraid that Jiang Yuan would be sad again, so she immediately apologized.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "It doesn't matter. If you're bored, you can read "Da Qian Demon Record" and "Interesting Stories of the Capital". Guyuan Gong may be real. I'll go back and study it."

Xiaoyu didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said: "Oh, okay."

While talking, Jiang Yuan once again came to a place selling pills.

He scanned it casually and found countless golden reminder entries:

Ordinary clay pills: [Without flame refining, the elixir cannot be formed. Eating it is not beneficial to the human body, but is harmful. The transformation requires refining. 】

At first glance, they are almost all clay balls.

As for elixirs, there are none.

Jiang Yuan was a little disappointed, but that was normal.

It is impossible for all stalls to have good things and wait for him to find them.

Finally, he came to the puppet stall.

Seeing Jiang Yuan, the thin stall owner showed a smile on his face and said: "Hey, guest, come on, you have such good taste. We are all puppets of the warrior's spiritual mind, and they are worth a lot of money."

Jiang Yuan asked curiously: "What is a spiritual puppet?"

As soon as the stall owner heard this, he knew that this kid didn't understand the market, and his smile suddenly became even bigger: "After being promoted to a warrior, you can control the puppets with spiritual thoughts. Come and come, you see, I fought to the death to snatch these from the hands of the warriors. The things that come out cost twenty taels of silver each, but the Puppet Pavilion costs one hundred and fifty taels."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the stall owner and found that the prompt entry was: [No realm, no spiritual thoughts, never practiced.]

He glanced at the puppets again and found that they were about the size of a hand, similar to a child's wooden toy.

However, children’s wooden toys are yellow, and puppet toys are mostly black.

Well, the correct term is that these are puppet toys, not warrior puppets.

Jiang Yuan scanned for a long time and found that most of the prompt entries were like this:

Puppet toy: [Made from ordinary black wood, it breaks with just one hammer and has numerous mistakes and defects. If you want to improve it, you need to start by adding materials.]

Jiang Yuan suddenly lost interest until he scanned the yellow puppet in the stall owner's hand:

Spiritual Thought Puppet: [Inferior spiritual weapon, made of yellow spirit wood and warrior skin. Created by the fallen demon general, only warriors can control it. It is very flexible and can be enlarged or reduced according to the master's divine will. If there is no divine will control, it will be It is the size of a normal puppet toy, with 94145 missing points. It can currently be upgraded to a medium spiritual weapon: the Yin Spirit Puppet. The upgrade needs to start with materials.]

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's eyes burst into light again.

There are 94145 missing points. In other words, the upper limit of improvement that this spiritual puppet can achieve is extremely high, at least higher than that of Guyuan Gong.

He didn't know the level classification of treasures, but he knew that spiritual weapons must be stronger than ordinary things.

Also, this was created by the Demon General, which means it belongs to the Demon. Fortunately, the Demon General has already died.

Very good, this thing must be taken down today.

At this time, Jiang Yuan suppressed the greed on his face and said with a smile: "Stall owner, you puppet toy, you didn't even sell a single toy tonight."

The smile on the stall owner's face suddenly stiffened, and he said awkwardly: "As you said, the sales will be much better."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "I saw a lot of people approaching the elixir stalls, weapons stalls, and Kung Fu and martial arts stalls just now, but not your puppet stall. Some people secretly told me that the things on your stall It’s all fake.”

The stall owner immediately cursed secretly, what kind of dog is so talkative.

After thinking about it, he curled his lips and said: "They are talking nonsense about me, a puppet toy. Ah, no, puppets are very popular."

Jiang Yuan said directly: "Okay, stall owner, we are all smart people. Ordinary wooden puppet toys are not worth much. Give my maid five cents to make one. If not, I will leave."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan was about to leave.

The stall owner hurriedly said: "It's a good deal. Damn it, I thought you were a sucker, but it turns out you are a connoisseur."

He looked at Jiang Yuan and was very depressed. He was deceived by the boy's immature appearance.

Ordinary children would definitely not understand, but this boy understood. He was definitely pretending just now, damn it.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "My maid said that the puppet in your hand is bigger, and she likes that one."

The stall owner said: "Uh, no, this is what I picked for my son."

Jiang Yuan hit the stall owner's heart and said: "Are you going to make money or not? There are puppet toys everywhere here. Do you have to give up money just because of the puppet in your hand?"

The stall owner said helplessly: "Oh, forget it, you are a rebellious son. If you give me one more cent, I will give you this big one."

Jiang Yuan nodded, gave six cents, and then took away the largest yellow puppet.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Jiang Yuan was not so excited when he just got Gu Yuan Gong.

But now that he got this divine mind puppet, he felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up and was very excited.

Perhaps this divine mind puppet has a deep connection with him, and it may accompany him in the future.

His original intention was that if there were things that were inconvenient to do in the future, he would just let the divine mind puppet do it.

As for him, he would naturally survive.

It doesn't matter if the puppet gets into trouble in the future, as long as he doesn't get into trouble.

Cut off the divine mind, and it's a new day.

He guessed that this thing would be at least 200 taels in the puppet pavilion, or even higher.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan's face was happy: "Today is really good."

Now he just needs to wait for him to advance to the first level of body refining, and then control this puppet.