Gold Cultivation for one hundred yuan, Deceive cultivator for three hundred thousand?
This price gap was a bit too absurd.
Sui Donglan looked Li Banfeng up and down and asked, "Are you really a Peddler?"
Li Banfeng snorted coldly. Ignoring Sui Donglan, he pushed his cart, shook his rattle, and continued forward.
Sui Donglan quickly stopped Li Banfeng. "Don't be in such a hurry. Let me ask first, what kind of Taoist Sect is this Gold Cultivation?"
"A good Taoist Sect!" Li Banfeng declared. He took out a toilet and grabbed a toilet brush. "First, carry this on your back; this is for collecting Golden Juice. And this brush here, this is for mixing the Golden Juice!"
Li Banfeng hadn't bought the spoon for scooping Golden Juice; that item was uncommon.
Sui Donglan shuddered and pushed the toilet aside, holding her nose as she said, "What kind of Taoist Sect is this? Isn't this just for shoveling shit?"
