Su Yunqing followed her finger and saw that she had chosen the Twelve Talismans. She opened the Chat Group and checked Feng Baobao's value, immediately freezing in surprise.
"Four million Points?"
"No, Bao'er is worth that much?"
There were not no items of greater value in the Group Mall from The Outcast world, but those were all paths beyond immortality. Below immortality, even Zhang Zhiwei's own Template was not worth that much.
Feng Baobao was actually worth four million Points?
And that was only the Recycle price. If someone wanted to purchase her Template, the price would be even higher.
She truly had the potential of an immortal.
And her aptitude was at an even higher level than Zhang Zhiwei's.
Su Yunqing was somewhat surprised, but soon found it perfectly reasonable. After all, Feng Baobao's true identity had yet to be revealed. She might be Wu Gensheng's daughter, but she might also be a product of the Eight Miraculous Skills, or perhaps even somehow connected to Earth's Heavenly Dao.
This price was not impossible to accept.
"Bao'er, you can choose three Talismans."
Although the price for Copy and Recycle was four million, she was a merchant. If she could make a profit, she still ought to make one. She had to leave something for the Old Celestial Master, after all.
She had said in the Chat Group before that all the Points earned in the end would go to the Old Celestial Master. If she gave him nothing in the end, no one would believe that the items she sold had happened to match the exact price instead of her pocketing the difference herself.
Feng Baobao nodded, her gaze sweeping over the screen before she turned to Zhang Chulan. "Zhang Chulan, help me choose."
Zhang Chulan froze for a moment,