Palm fairy garden

Chapter 9
"Suddenly bought so many talisman papers, do you want to learn how to make talismans?"

In front of the counter of the No. 18 shop, Mr. Gong looked at Su Ming and asked with a smile.

Su Ming smiled, nodded and said, "Well, I want to see if I have any talent in this area."

While the two were talking, a petite figure trotted down from the second floor holding a large roll of talisman paper.

Gong Xiaocai held a lot of talisman papers in her arms, and the pile of talisman papers in her arms was taller than her.

Seeing this rather funny scene, Su Ming quickly stepped forward to help her straighten the crumbling talisman.

"it's okay no problem,"

Gong Xiaocai was rather stubborn, "I can do it myself."

Su Ming straightened the paper talisman in her arms, then let go and retreated.

"boom!"

In the end, the large roll of talisman paper was almost smashed on the counter, and a little bit of dust was scattered in the sunlight.

At the side, seeing Gong Xiaocai's distressed appearance, Mr. Gong smiled and said, "How is it? Is this talisman paper business going well?"

Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai patted the dust on her body, and said unconvinced: "That's Grandpa, you cheated and took away my storage bag."

"The first-tier low-grade storage bag sells for two spirit stones. From yesterday to now, you haven't even earned a tenth of the storage bag."

Elder Gong stretched out two fingers and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai turned her head away and stopped talking angrily.

Seeing this scene, Su Ming couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.

Elder Gong also pursed his lips, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that both of them were making fun of her, Gong Xiaocai became even angrier. She first glared at Elder Gong, then at Su Ming, and said with her hands on her hips, "Is the spirit fruit delicious?"

Su Ming couldn't bear it anymore, smiled and gave a thumbs up: "It's so sweet."

"Haha."

Old Gong smiled and stroked his beard.

Gong Xiaocai blushed from the laughter of the two, and immediately ran upstairs.

Mr. Gong shook his head with a smile, and said: "She Sun is stubborn, he doesn't think about training all day long, Xiao Su will laugh at you."

"Xiao Cai is still young, it will be fine when she grows up."

Hearing this, Mr. Gong shook his head: "I'm afraid it will get worse."

"Where, it was the same when I was a child, when my father scolded me"

Speaking of Su's father, Su Ming's voice lowered and finally fell silent.

Seeing that Su Ming was not in a good mood, Mr. Gong picked up the talisman paper on the counter and handed it over, saying, "Cutting the talisman paper is also a science, although I don't know why you bought this kind of uncut talisman paper, but You must be careful when cutting, once the cutting is not done properly, the entire talisman paper will be useless."

Su Ming took the talisman paper, put it into the storage bag, paid for 2 more spirit stones, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gong, for reminding me."

After all, he was about to leave the shop.

Just as he was about to step out of the shop, a voice sounded in Su Ming's mind.

"If it is possible in the future, stop running the Lingmi business. Learning how to make talismans is also a good way out."

Spirit transmission sound transmission, it's Mr. Gong!
Su Ming turned his head suddenly, only to find that Mr. Gong was arranging the shelves with his back facing him.

Su Ming cupped his hands towards him, and then walked out of the shop.

Sensing Su Ming's departure, Elder Gong turned around, looked at the empty shop door, and sighed endlessly: "Loose cultivator, casual cultivator"

Back to the shop.

Su Ming's heart was heavy.

For the first time in two years, he was so close to the truth of Su's father's death.

In the past, Su Ming always thought that Su's father died because of the lease of the No. 19 shop, but now it seems that the matter is not so simple.

Stop running the Lingmi business!

Old Gong's words kept echoing in his ears.

Originally, Su's father was in the Lingmi business, and so was Yang Laoliu.

Could it be that the murderer didn't come for the lease of the shop in Qingshuifang City, but for the Lingmi business?

Su Ming immediately thought of the largest Lingmi shop in Xifang District - Zhang's Lingmi Shop.

The Zhang family is not only the largest Lingmi seller in Qingshuifang City, but also the largest Lingmi supplier in Shangyang County.

The Zhang family holds a large number of spiritual fields, and there are countless casual cultivator tenants.

Could it really be the Zhang family?
Thinking of this colossal monster, Su Ming felt as if a heavy boulder was weighing on his heart.

The Zhang family wanted to monopolize the Lingmi business in Qingshuifang City, didn't they consider Master Mo Yun's attitude?
Immediately, Su Ming laughed at himself again.

Master Mo Yun is so cultivated, how can he manage a small Zhang family and the insignificant Lingmi business.

No matter how hot the Lingmi business is, it is just earning some hard money.

Where can there be huge profits in businesses such as talisman making, alchemy, and weapon refining.

Besides, Lingmi is mostly eaten by monks in the Qi training period, and it will not affect the interests of Master Mo Yun at all.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the Zhang family monopolizes the Lingmi business, they still do business in Qingshuifang City. As long as the Zhang family does not open another market outside of Qingshuifang City, Master Mo Yun will not care about this shit.

Last but not least, the Zhang family is very careful.

Su's father died two years ago, and Yang Lao Liu also died two days ago.

Su Ming didn't know if other people in the Lingmi business died accidentally in the past two years, but the Zhang family obviously didn't kill too many people at once, causing everyone in Qingshuifang to feel in danger.

Su Ming has been busy learning about refining weapons for the past two years, but he still pays too little attention to this aspect.

strength!

In the final analysis, it is still strength.

If he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if the Zhang family wanted to monopolize the Lingmi sales channel in Qingshuifang City, they would not dare to take Su Ming's idea.

Thinking of this, Su Ming clenched his fists fiercely.

Originally, he was still a little shaken by offering sacrifices to paper figurine puppets, but thinking of the Zhang family's hidden enemy, Su Ming instantly strengthened his determination to practice this technique.

In this cruel world, if you don't have strength, you can only let others slaughter you.

Go back to the second floor.

Su Ming took out a lot of talisman papers from the storage bag.

Open the yellowed ancient books again, and carefully observe the process of offering sacrifices to the paper making man.

Compared with the knowledge of refining equipment, it is undoubtedly much simpler to offer sacrifices to paper refiners.

If refining equipment is high school knowledge, then the paper making puppet is undoubtedly at the elementary school level.

Su Ming, a newly promoted first-level craftsman, only spent one night to figure out all the sacrificial refining process.

The first step in sacrificing paper puppet is to make paper puppet, that is, the legendary paper man.

Su Ming started to tie up the paper man's skeleton step by step. After binding the skeleton, he pasted the paste made of special materials. The last step was to paste the talisman paper on the paper man's skeleton.

Su Ming has the background of a craftsman, the paper puppets he made are many times more refined than the old man who gave him paper puppets.

Thinking of the exaggerated face of the mysterious old man's paper puppet, Su Ming couldn't help shivering.

Three hours later.

Seeing the delicate and lifelike paper figurine in front of him, Su Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, luckily I bought enough talisman paper, otherwise it wouldn't be enough to cover its entire body."

Looking at the tied paper man, for some reason, he always felt a cold feeling.

Su Ming has read relevant knowledge in his previous life, and the scientific explanation for this is called the uncanny valley effect.

"Next, it's the sacrifice."

Su Ming took a deep breath and looked solemn.

(End of this chapter)