After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 134 Yes, This is a Fake Talisman
Although Liang Baoyu has come to Dingtian Academy for many years and has seen a lot of outsiders, in the fantasy world, there is something called class.

His status and status can only come into contact with the three religions and nine streams, and ordinary people in the market.

He really didn't know how much to set a price for such a high-end and powerful thing.

The base price of the space bag in the weapon shop is 2500, and it only has a capacity of 5 buckets.

The Misu Talisman has 70 buckets, which is 14 times that of theirs. Based on the size of the space alone, it needs [-] low-grade spirit stones.

But who would carry thirty-five thousand pearls and spirit stones around casually.

Considering the reality, the little raccoon finally priced [-] low-grade spirit stones.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones?!"

When Liang Baoyu made the price public, the rich and fat disciple repeated it inconceivably.

Is it expensive?
This made the little raccoon from the "countryside" unable to reflect.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Twenty-one thousand pearls and spirit stones, I bought them!"

"Twenty-two thousand beads, I'll buy them, give them to me!"

"Twenty-Three"

"twenty-four thousand"

……

It was obviously a new product launch event, but it turned into an auction.The price soared all the way from 20 to 50, and there were only more than [-] people left, but they called for [-] people.

"Heh, 70 low-grade spirit stones, you just want to buy [-] buckets of space artifacts?"

The rich and fat disciple stretched out his fat finger and directly called the price to [-] beads of low-grade spirit stones.

Liang Baoyu winked at Jia Xitong: Do you want to maintain the original price?

Since everyone is so active... the little raccoon tried his best to show three little fingers.

It's not that I don't want to sell at a higher price, the main thing is that it's not an orphan product, and there will be more to come out later.Rare things have always been the most valuable, Jia Xitong didn't want to make a one-shot deal.

Liang Baoyu understood immediately, he uttered a voice to control the current situation.

"That everyone calm down, don't make noise, and listen to me. This is a new product launch event, not an auction."

He emphasized the term created by the little raccoon, "We have a limited supply of 60 Misu Talismans per month, the first [-] low-grade spirit stones, and the rest at a unified price of [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Each person is limited to one piece, and can purchase again after three months. "

After that, he took out a stack of Misu Talismans.

Sixty top-grade space artifacts!

The rich and fat disciple who made the most noise stared straight at him, "Damn it."

"Did all the guest officers bring enough spirit stones?"

Liang Baoyu said with a smile, "The store only supports full payment, no credit."

the other side

The blind auction of the weapon shop is coming to an end, and the atmosphere at the scene is getting more and more excited with the quotations.

At this time, the price tag has bottomed out, the price of the Linglong octagonal box has reached [-] pearls of low-grade spirit stones, and the price of the Kunling bag has reached [-] pearls of low-grade spirit stones.

"The last few tokens, are there any higher ones? Are there any higher ones!"

The host on the high stage tried to enliven the atmosphere as much as possible, filling up the expectations of the crowd below, and then offered the highest price in the last few, "Kun Lingbag, [-] pearls and low-grade spirit stones!"

It's five thousand pearls higher!
The audience below was in an uproar, and there was absolutely nothing higher than this.

Wanbao Pavilion
Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones are not so easy to get together.

The poor disciples are frantically shaking people, asking their sisters and buddies to rush here with all the spirit stones.Although the Misu Talisman is expensive, if you sell the 70 Dou space magic weapon, you can earn several times.

The rich and fat disciple was the only one who bought the first talisman in full.

After he expressed his willingness to buy another Lingshi, but was rejected by Liang Baoyu in a very principled manner, he also started to shake people.

These people still acted in a tacit and low-key way, without making a fuss, and there was a tendency to quietly and completely buy the sixty talismans.

The number of people gathered in Wanbao Pavilion gradually increased.

While everyone was discussing how to pool money to buy and how to sell, a group of strange strong men in disciple uniforms came aggressively with weapons in their hands.

They passed in front of a group of disciples queuing up, and with a "Duang" sound, they threw their weapons in front of Liang Baoyu.

"Are you still shopping?"

"What are you selling?"

These people looked like ruffians, kicked the stool next to them, and lifted the pen and ink on the table with their hands, "Take out the things and show them to my buddies?"

see?

They didn't realize that all the people who had been discussing heatedly around had quieted down.

Everyone has inferiority, and it has nothing to do with oneself.

Normally, there would be troubles in Wanbao Pavilion, and they would be just spectators at best, but now these people delayed them to make a fortune.

"Damn, where do you dare to make trouble?"

"It's terrible for you, wearing a fake student uniform, do you really think of yourself as a disciple?"

There were only a dozen or so people Tang Chuan sent to find fault, and these customers had four or five times as many companions as they called.

It's fighting!

It was the first time for Liang Baoyu to help her when she met a customer.

A group of men under Tang Chuan's care were not opponents of genuine academy students at all. They were beaten up until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and the screams even spread across the street to the weapon shop.

Blind shot just finished.

A high-pitched scream sounded suddenly, the cultivators were all ears and eyesight, and many people heard the sound.

"what happened?"

"It looks like someone is calling for help?"

"The news from Wanbao Pavilion, it can't be that the boss suffered an accident..."

There will be various speculations, and all the people who were surrounded by the weapon shop rushed to Wanbao Pavilion.Justice is second, and the main thing is to join in the fun.

Then they saw the long queue at Wanbao Pavilion, and the big characters written on the simple banner——

[New Misu Talisman, 70 Dou Space Magical Artifact, 60 pieces for the first release, only two (crossed out) [-] beads of low-grade spirit stones are needed.

【Limit one piece per person, hurry up. 】

"WTF?"

It is very rare for a weapon shop to produce two spatial instruments, but Wanbao Pavilion can produce sixty in one go?

When people who don't know the truth see it, their immediate reaction is to deceive people.

Eighteen thousand low-grade spirit stones were auctioned for the five bucket capacity magic weapon in the weapon shop, and six thousand low-grade spirit stones were sold for the two bucket space magic weapon.

"impossible!"

The disciple who bought these two artifacts was the first to deny, "I have seen a space artifact with a capacity of 50 buckets. This object was given a price of 40 high-grade spirit stones at the Longxiang auction."

40 high-grade spirit stones, that is 40 low-grade spirit stones!

It was twenty dou less than what was written on the signboard of Wanbao Pavilion.

And take out sixty in one breath?
How can it be!

The disciple who spoke was not from a poor family background and had seen a lot of worldly situations. He blurted out the value of the large space magic weapon.

It was said that those who knew the truth lined up even tighter, with each chest sticking to the back of the next.

"Yes, yes, the boss' sign is a joke."

"There is no such thing as selling a magic weapon of space. Aren't you going to participate in the blind auction? Hurry up."

"Ah."

Including the rich and fat disciples, the confessions of those who knew in advance were unprecedentedly consistent.

(End of this chapter)