Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 30 Talismans
In the market, there is a black street.

The caravans and monks who passed the customs will more or less carry some goods that are not allowed to be brought into Yunying City.

There are special monks in Yunying City who inspect prohibited goods.

So in addition to selling these things to acquaintances, many of them are dealt with on the black street.

After Lu Tong sold the four number plates to the Jade and Vegetable Chamber of Commerce, he went directly to Heijie.

Black Street looks very ordinary.

Like a vegetable market in the countryside.

On the dirt road, many monks, half-demons, and monsters sat on the ground on both sides, with a piece of cloth spread in front of them, and various strange-shaped goods were placed on the cloth.

A stall with many talismans.

Lu Tong knelt down and asked, "The goods from Baofu Sect?"

"Expert, I just arrived yesterday, how many do you want?"

The Baofu Sect is not as powerful as the Yiye Sect, but it is especially good at the way of talismans.

Thousands of strange talismans have been passed down inside the door.

Known as: writing wins all tricks.

In order to cultivate talisman masters in the sect, Yiyezong forbids the circulation of talismans of Baofuzong in Yunying City.

Lu Tong had no expression on his face, and bent down to get in front of the talisman.

After looking carefully for a while, then shook his head, got up and left.

"Fellow Daoist, take another look, I still have something good here!"

Lu Tong ignored it, and walked to another stall with talismans not far away, and asked, "The goods from Baofu Sect?"

The woman sitting behind with her legs crossed glanced at him, but didn't respond.

Lu Tong didn't ask any more questions, just looked at it alone, then got up and left.

Walking to the next booth, he asked again: "The goods of Baofuzong?"

From the street to the end of the street.

He asked eight or nine booths, but he didn't buy a single talisman.

It's not that I don't want to buy it, but I dare not buy it.

This black street was known from Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's younger brother and younger sister were learning talismans, and when they talked about talismans, they inevitably mentioned Baofuzong.

Finally, when talking about this black street, Wang Cheng said that the talismans here are half true and half false, and it is all luck for laymen to buy real ones.

Lu Tong is an outsider.

But the silver in his pocket was not easy to come by, and he didn't want to gamble on luck.

As you walk back, pass those stalls again.

"Hey, come here."

An old man was lying on an armchair and beckoning.

When Lu Tong walked over, the old man smiled and said, "What kind of talisman do you want to buy?"

He didn't answer, but looked up and down suspiciously.

The old man's dirty taoist robe was very dirty, his cuffs were stained with ink, and he looked a bit like a talisman master.

However, he smiled obscenely, and his eyes, eyebrows, and nose came together, which looked like he had malicious intentions.

The old man shook his head and sighed, "You're not old, so you're not too wary."

After speaking, he took out a book from his arms. The sides of the book were covered with labels with the name of the talisman written on it.

"Choose whatever you want. Talismans in the late stage of Qi training. One piece for four coins, three pieces for one tael."

Lu Tong took the book carefully and asked, "A talisman from the Baofu Sect?"

"What a beautiful dream! The old man's own painting is not as good as Baofuzong's stuff, and it is only seven or eight percent effective."

Lu Tong felt relieved instead.

It is better to suffer clearly than to be fooled.

He read the talismans page by page, closed the book and said, "I want them all, how much cheaper can I get?"

"I can't tell he's a rich master. There are thirty pieces in total. Let's count ten taels of silver for you."

Lu Tong felt that he couldn't compete with the old fritters, so he handed over ten taels of silver and turned to leave.

"Little half-demon, don't rush away."

Lu Tong frowned and asked, "What else?"

"Hey, I still have a great fortune here, it depends on whether you have the financial resources to catch it."

Along a desolate dirt road.

Lu Tong felt more and more that this dirty old man was a liar.

I even regret buying this talisman.

However, the word "good luck" still hooked him.

"What creation?"

Old You Tiao stretched out a finger, pointed at his feet and said, "You two hooves, don't you want to change?"

Lu Tong's heart tightened violently.

He dreamed of changing both hooves.

As long as it's not a hoof, even two chicken feet will do.

At least the chicken feet still have a few toes, which can stabilize the body.

"Senior, please advise!"

The old man reached into his bosom again, took out a book and said, "Look."

Lu Tong took the book and opened the first page.

There are no words on it, but two dog legs are drawn.

The old senior took the opportunity to introduce: "The spell of transforming demons, Dianshan wolf's legs! Although not as stable as human feet, it is enough for you to throw away the crutches in your hands."

The word "Demon Transformation Magic" was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which woke Lu Tong up suddenly.

That's right, Ku Meiqin practiced the magic of transforming demons, turning her mouth and nose into those of Cairui Linghu.

He didn't even expect to use the magic of turning demons to replace the two hooves.

"Thank you senior for your pointer!"

Lu Tong returned the magic of transforming demons with joy, and strode away from the black street.

Since you want to practice the magic of transforming demons, why choose a wolf leg.

Tiger legs, dragon claws, unicorn feet...

Any one is far better than Dianshan wolf, and far stronger than human legs.

……

night.

Lu Tong was sitting in a restaurant, not far from the courtyard of the thief's house.

Half a day passed, and his mind was still thinking about the magic of transforming demons, so he had no intention of eating.

However, the Qingshui noodles in this restaurant are unpalatable beyond imagination.

Soft noodles, soaked in the sticky noodle soup, like a bowl of paste.

Chuanyun came out from nowhere, sat next to him and said, "Good noodles, what are you doing stirring them?"

Lu Tong lowered his head and took a look. The paste was stirred up to bubbles, so he simply put down his chopsticks.

"Don't eat?"

After Chuanyun finished asking without waiting for him to answer, he directly brought the bowl over, and sucked it all up in two or three mouthfuls.

Lu Tong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help asking: "You are not short of money, how can you eat a bowl of leftover noodles?"

Chuanyun finished the remaining bit of noodle soup, smacked his mouth and said, "The leftover noodles are not noodles anymore? You have never been hungry!"

Lu Tong shook his head.

It is true that he has never been hungry. Hoof was often hungry when he was a child, but what he felt in memory is not as real as experiencing it himself.

"What else do you want to eat, just order it."

Chuanyun called the store directly, and ordered a bowl of vegetarian noodles and a serving of pickled vegetables.

Seeing that he had a good appetite, Lu Tong added another portion of stewed beef.

In a blink of an eye, noodles and pickles were served.

The noodles were still rotten, and the pickles were cut thick and thin, which seemed to be poor knife skills.

Then the stewed beef was also served.

The sign says braised beef, but it's actually just a plate of beef offal.

Lu Tong and Chuanyun looked at each other.

Chuanyun calmly picked up the bowl and ate.

When he was almost done eating, Lu Tong called out, "Shopkeeper, pay the bill!"

A chubby middle-aged man trotted over and said with a smile, "There are eleven copper coins in total. If you wipe off the odds, I'll give you ten."

Lu Tong took out the copper plate and placed it on the table.

The middle-aged man reached out to withdraw money, revealing a round, fair right hand.

There is no wrinkle on the hands, and they look smoother than Caidieyuan Ruqing's hands.

Lu Tong and Chuanyun looked at each other again, then stared at the shop owner, and asked: "The shopkeeper really looks good, he looks like a lucky person."

"Haha, it's all about opening a small shop to support the family."

"Why should the shopkeeper be modest."

Lu Tong stood up and said: "Lu knows a little bit about facial expressions. The shopkeeper has a wide forehead and a wide mouth. At first glance, he looks like a blessed face with a big mouth."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he forced a smile and said: "Guest officer is joking..."

Lu Tong stared at him, and continued: "I just don't know if I can swallow it all after eating so much!"

As the last word fell, a book appeared in Lu Tong's hand, and he directly opened a page to activate the talisman inside.

Chuanyun also kicked the table away, drew out his long sword, and flew towards the shopkeeper!
(End of this chapter)