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A Gold Cultivator cost one hundred yuan, while a Deception Cultivator cost three hundred thousand. The price gap was so wide it almost felt like a joke. It was simply a bit too outrageous.
Sui Donglan gave Li Banfeng a long look, then narrowed her eyes. "Are you really the Peddler?"
Li Banfeng let out a cold snort and said nothing. He pushed his cart forward, rattled his drum, and walked on as if she didn't exist.
Sui Donglan hurried after him and blocked his path. She raised a hand to stop him, unwilling to let him leave just like that.
"Hold on," she said. "Before you go, tell me this. What kind of Daoist Path is a Gold Cultivator?"
"A fine Daoist Path!" Li Banfeng said as he pulled out a chamber pot and a toilet brush. "Carry this on your back. It's for collecting golden juice.
"And this," he said as he lifted the brush, "is for stirring it."
As for the ladle used to scoop the golden juice, he hadn't managed to find one. That sort of thing wasn't easy to come by.
Sui Donglan shuddered and shoved the bucket away, quickly covering her nose. "What kind of Daoist Path is that? Isn't that just cleaning dung?"
"Young lady, watch your words. That's not pleasant to hear," Li Banfeng said. "If you don't want it, then forget it. Wait for next time."
He put the chamber pot and brush away and pushed his cart forward.
Sui Donglan rushed after him. "I want to become a Deception Cultivator."
"You are a pretty girl, right in the prime of your youth, and you still want to learn Deception Cultivation?" Li Banfeng said as he shook his head. "I won't sell it to you. Come back next time and pick a better Daoist Path."
Sui Donglan stepped forward...
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