Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 9
The boy who can really come to this area that belongs to the warlock has two coins on him.

What's more, there are people coming and going here, so you don't have to worry about not selling anything, and if you meet one, you will be a big customer.

Just when Fang Xin took out all the charms and put them on, he saw a figure standing in front of him.

Just look at him looking up slightly.

It was a majestic Taoist man wearing a blue-gray robe with star patterns embroidered on it. The pattern on his head was wrinkled like a king character.

It looks very weird.

A boy followed behind him.

It can be seen that he should be someone who can speak up in Sanshan Palace and has a relatively high status.

After all, according to the system of Sanshan Palace, those who can embroider star patterns on Taoist robes are those who have achieved success in practice, opened their ancestral orifices, and truly become magicians.

The next moment, Fang Xin stood up, and then said with a hint of humility in his voice:
"I don't know what the adults want?"

If he was a warlock, he could also sit there and wait for the other party to counter the price.

However, the innate unequal status of the two parties made him more cautious, for fear of losing his life on the eve of success.

Seeing only Taoist Tiger, he seemed a little surprised to glance at the spells on Fang Xin's stall.

Then, he said with great interest:

"You little guy, it's quite interesting, you can even get such good things as the soul-absorbing talisman."

When he said this, Taoist Tiger turned his head and said to the little Taoist boy behind him:
"This is my luck."

"Two days ago, I said I was going to buy a soul-absorbing talisman, and now I got it, and there are still five true souls."

"You don't have to think of a way to buy it anymore. I will tell you when I need something again next time."

When talking about this, Taoist Tiger said to Fang Xin:
"This soul-absorbing talisman is quite special in itself. It is very precious to those who need it, but to those who don't, it is like a chicken rib."

"It's not easy to set prices casually."

"Why don't we just count according to the number of true souls inside, one true soul is worth twenty talismans, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but fell into deep thought, then saw him bow slightly, and then said cautiously:

"In addition to the soul-absorbing talisman, this disciple also has a curse for hurting the gods, a magic-moving talisman, and a tortoise-shell talisman."

"Under normal circumstances, extraordinary charms like this are usually priced at twenty talismans."

"The younger generation has the guts to sell the wounding talisman and the divine movement talisman to the senior for forty talismans, and then use the tortoise shell talisman as a bonus."

"I implore seniors to do me a favor and hand over a special charm worth forty talismans: the concentric talisman."

Hearing this, Master Hu couldn't help showing a smile.

Normally speaking, the soul collection talisman can be sold for more than 110 talismans including the five souls in it.

He set the price at twenty talismans per soul, which is already using his reputation and status to lower the price.

As for the wounding charms, the magical charms and the tortoise shell charms, they are actually a kind of tyrannical charms, basically you can buy one for twenty charms.

Concentric talismans are special and have strange functions, but the difficulty is not low, so it can be sold for [-] talismans at the market price.

It can be regarded as a warlock-level gadget with a price but no market, and it can be regarded as a slightly higher price.

Now, with Fang Xin's method of selling and buying, he can make a net profit of forty talismans in one go.

This is no longer a small sum of money.

The most important thing is that according to Fang Xin's statement, not only is he not overpowering others, but he has shown the courage of his predecessors.

How can this not make him happy?
Thinking of this, Master Hu laughed, and then said happily:
"Your disciple is really clever."

"It just so happens that Pindao still has a concentric talisman that was used last time, so I'll sell it to you for [-] talismans each!"

After finishing speaking, Master Hu took out a purse with one hundred talismans in it, and a piece of strange spell with ghostly drawn talismans.

Saw here.

Fang Xin's eyes lit up, and then he put together the four charms on the small stall, and respectfully handed them over to Daoist Hu.

Two people buy one and sell one.

Each showed their own smile.

However, Lin Hui, who was standing behind Daoist Hu, looked at the soul-absorbing talisman with a darker gaze.

But that ray of faint light just passed away in a flash, and even Master Hu didn't seem to notice it.

Kung fu in a short while.

Immortal Hu finished his shopping and took Lin Hui away to the distance. It can be said that he got a big deal today.

Just when Master Hu happily led Lin Hui out of the ghost market, and walked along the road towards his Taoist temple.

He stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the body didn't move, but the head turned 180 degrees in an instant, like an eagle watching a wolf.

The original unrestrained arrogance in the mouth suddenly became sinister, as if it was a different person:

"You have a grudge against that boy just now~"

"Nowadays, although you don't show coldness on the outside, your heart is overwhelmed."

"The reason why it's like this now must be because you want to take advantage of Daoist's power to achieve your purpose of killing people by taking advantage of it~"

After the words fell, the whole street seemed to be quiet, the wind was blowing, and ghosts were crying.

Vaguely, there seemed to be ghosts floating around.

It looks like a school of ghosts walking at night.

Seeing the sudden change of Daoist Hu, and listening to the Night Walking of Hundred Ghosts in my ears, I even saw countless pale shadows.

Lin Hui was stunned. He couldn't figure out how he could be discovered after hiding so deeply, but he didn't dare to lie in front of Daoist Hu.

I can only quickly explain:
"My lord, this soul collection talisman is the real soul collected by my brother for my lord. He is just a shameless robber."

"My lord, trust me, I will definitely help you..."

Not yet, when he finished speaking, a huge yin energy suddenly fanned him three feet away, and slammed into the door wall heavily.

Puba spat out a mouthful of blood three feet away.

Afterwards, I heard the sinister real tiger say:
"Master Dao, I don't care about the process as long as the result."

"I want to take advantage of Daoist's power to avenge you, little guy, you are still a little tender~"

When he said this, Master Hu's voice suddenly recovered, and then he said in a rough tone:

"Go away, don't appear in front of me again!!"

After the words fell, Master Hu left without looking back.

And Lin Hui was like a bereaved dog, his eyes were confused, and he staggered forward into the mist.

He hates so much in his heart, but he can't take revenge, and if he fails to take advantage of the situation, he will be seen through. His heart is powerless, and he doesn't know his way back. He can only walk forward in the dense fog with his eyes glazed over like a walking corpse.

I don't know how long it took.

I saw a pair of green eyes suddenly appearing in the clouds, and then I saw the clouds in the sky being slowly peeled away by the breeze.

"Whoo~"

It was a turquoise spirit snake with a length of tens of feet, just like that, wandering among the clouds.

The emerald green eyes are like two green lanterns, bright as jade, extraordinarily energetic.

He saw Lin Hui underground.

It's just that the head fell down, and then he swallowed the confused person in his mouth, as if he had eaten a small snack.

The clouds and mist gradually gathered, covering his figure, and the green spirit snake rode the clouds and mist and disappeared into the forest.

……

And just after Hu Daoren left.

Fang Xin carefully put away the one hundred talisman he received along with a concentric talisman, and then took out four other small talismans.

Then, he sat on the ground.

Even if you take out these four small talismans and sell them now, you may not be able to make much money.

But who let the plan fail to keep up with the changes?
Concentric Talismans have a price but no market, if there is such an opportunity to obtain it in the hands of a warlock master, then he really got a big deal.

After all, sometimes what is lacking is not money, but that small channel and stepping stone.

Some things cannot be purchased if they are below a certain level, just like this special charm, the concentric talisman.

In this way, his final plan will not be as cruel as he imagined.

that's it.

He sat here until the latter part of the night.

During the period, there were no sorcerers or Taoists who were willing to buy anything at his small stall.

There were only a few boys who didn't look very rich, who came over cautiously, and then bought off the remaining four small talismans in his hand.

All in all, he already had 120 talisman money and a concentric talisman on him at the moment.

Quickly accept the stall.

Fang Xin walked towards the long stall selling herbs and elixir.

into the past.

There is a small stall in front of each small shop, and each stall has different specialties on it.

Some are lotus root, some are yam.

Most of them are Chinese herbal medicines with aura, and a few are old medicines that have been processed together.

And this is a stall with the finishing touch!
It seems that the aura is dense, and the fairy air is floating, as if entering this street, it is like entering the mansion of a fairy.

Walk briskly down the street.

After carefully looking at one stall after another, Fang Xin seemed to have discovered something when he rolled his eyes.

Then, he walked quickly in small steps.

Then, in front of the drowsy old man, he carefully stroked the herbs on his medicine shelf.

The corner of the mouth of the whole person couldn't help showing a smile.

Then he said loudly:
"May I ask my lord, what is the price of these Concentrating Grass?"

The drowsy-eyed Taoist Dilong, seeing the guest at this moment, turned his gaze to the bundle of Concentrating Grass he was pointing at.

Then he shook his head and said:
"Wholesale sales, a bundle of sixty talismans, no counter-offering, if sold individually, ten talismans are worth one."

Hearing what he said, Fang Xin's heart was very hot at first, but Fang Xin, who had just received benefits and money, felt a chill in his heart.

But this is also within reason.

The Concentration Grass is an essential supplementary material for refining various elixirs for nourishing the mind, and there are about seven or eight pills in this bundle.

Buying a bundle can be regarded as ten talismans cheaper, which is already a big discount.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin reluctantly took out a hundred big coins from his wallet, and then arranged them all on the table of Taoist Dilong.

"The junior needs a bundle of mind-stretching grass, and then sedum, black nightshade, xuejian, salvia..."

After finishing speaking, Fang Xin counted the coins in his hand and felt that it was almost enough, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing what he wanted, Taoist Dilong lived up to his drowsy look just now, but gave him a surprised look.

But he didn't say anything.

After all, these days, there are many boys who are greedy and want to learn the art of alchemy as boys.

However, this alchemy master, even among warlocks, is a special talent that is rare and rare.

Without enough money and talent, it is impossible to practice!
Then, Taoist Dilong said:
"If you have enough money, you can take it yourself."

After finishing speaking, with a slight wave of his hand, he saw one of the flowers stretching his waist from the side of the medicine shelf, suddenly opened its petals, and then swallowed the one hundred talisman coins in one gulp.

The coquettish figure is even more charming.

With permission, Fang Xin took out a small basket woven with tail grass from the side, and picked it up.

Nothing at first.

But as he picked more and more medicinal materials, Taoist Dilong, who hadn't taken it seriously before, couldn't help showing a little surprise.

When Fang Xin had chosen all of them, the Earth Dragon Taoist smiled and said:
"You're not bad, little guy."

"If the ancestral aperture is not opened within the deadline, you can bring this object to find me in the alchemy room."

"Pindao happens to be short of a boy picking up medicine."

When he said this, he threw a small piece of iron, only as long as a finger, in front of Fang Xin.

After all, Fang Xin really surprised him.

Because the ones that Fang Xin picked were mixed into the common medicinal materials from the high-quality medicine area by him.

The main thing is a feeling.

Picking up the small piece of iron and putting it on his chest, Fang Xin bowed slightly to Taoist Dilong again, and then said:
"Thank you senior for your appreciation, this junior is resigning."

After the words fell, he grabbed the small straw bag and gently pulled it with his hand.

Then he saw that the small cloth bag, which was still very large just now, quickly shrank to just right after he grabbed the two small canes.

Wrap all the herbs, but it doesn't look like there is a little more space.

It looks very small and exquisite.

Passing through the bloody alley again, looking around, at the moment the human trafficker's stall has changed buyers.

But what remains unchanged is the bloody ear knife, and the numb slave who will have his heart and eyes gouged out at any time.

Compare that to the long street that belonged to warlocks just now.

One is ethereal in a fairy posture, and the other is as naked as drinking blood.

But it just so happens that the fairy appearance is misty, but it is built on the basis of the sacrifice of the hair and blood.

I have to say, there is a sense of irony!

(End of this chapter)