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Chapter 10 Being targeted?

In the east, a white belly rises.

Shen Lian held the talisman and breathed a sigh of relief, the night passed.

Get up, eat sweet potatoes, and make talismans.

The day goes by quickly.

into the night.

After taking a yellow bud pill, Shen Lian held the talisman and practiced vigilantly.

"Ah... someone died again!"

At dawn, the familiar screams broke the tranquility of the morning.

Shen Lian trembled.

woke up.

The whole person just feels mentally withered.

call--

The voice was so clear, it seemed that the person who had fallen was nearby.

He got up from the bed, lay down on the gap he dug and looked out.

A group of people had already gathered in the alley.

This time, the Bishui Sect law enforcement team was patrolling nearby and came over when they heard the sound.

Everyone gathered outside a house not far away, pointing and pointing.

Through the gap, Shen Lian saw Yang Li watching the excitement.

"This fellow daoist is lucky. He didn't have his heart and soul taken out, and he dared to join in the fun. He is really brave."

After a moment of emotion, he withdrew his gaze and plugged the gap in the wood again.

"Magic cultivation is really nothing."

He cursed in his heart, but he also understood that there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days only if he is a thief for a thousand days.

This kind of worrying day is very exhausting, and I can't sleep well.

"Damn it, I can't afford to offend you and I can't hide from you."

"Be sure to rent a small courtyard in the central area."

While cursing, Shen Lian pushed off his quilt again.

Started his own business of making talismans.

No matter how rampant the demonic cultivators are, life has to be lived.

into the night.

"Go and make out with other Taoist friends, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and there is a lot of turbidity in the internal organs."

After sending a blessing, Shen Lian meditated as usual, holding various talismans in his hands.

While practicing, be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

In the past few months, the nearby Taoist friends have been brutally attacked by demon cultivators, so he had better be on guard.

The strength of the demon cultivator is unknown. At the very least, he must be able to make a sound when there is danger, so that he can have a chance to escape.

half a month later.

Jubao building.

Weng Xia's eyes brightened as he looked at the sixty miasma-dispelling charms placed on the counter.

In addition to the shopkeeper, there are nine managers like him in Jubao Building.

Recently, the sect has sent a lot of casual cultivators, and the supply of Miasma Removing Talismans is in short supply.

Whoever has a lot of goods and good quality has the right to speak and win favor in front of the big shopkeeper.

Shen Lian was just one of the talisman masters he knew, and he didn't expect to be able to give him such a surprise.

Sixty miasma dispelling talismans, worth 480 low-grade spiritual stones.

For Shen Lian, he had never been so rich before.

Thank you Bishuizong.

Thanks to the Wuzihao mine.

Otherwise, these batches of Miasma Removing Talismans could only be sold for 240 yuan.

After checking the Miasma Removing Talisman one by one, Weng Xia nodded in satisfaction, the quality is still as high as ever.

"What do fellow Daoists need this time?"

"I need a low-grade talisman pen, thirty talisman papers, ten bottles of spiritual ink, and two bottles of Huangya Dan."

Shen Lian spoke.

Seeing that the price of Miasma Removing Talisman is still high, he will not let go of this opportunity to make money.

While Weng Xia went to prepare the materials for making talismans, Shen Lian leaned on the small counter and carefully looked at the monks going around.

When his eyes fell on the door.

A look just met his.

The owner of the gaze visibly panicked, then turned around and left.

"Ah."

Shen Lian's heart skipped a beat.

Being followed.

One good thing about monks is that they have a very good memory.

Surprised, Shen Lian recalled that he had seen the face of the person whose eyes collided with his just now.

Since he became a talisman master, his travels have been in his residence and Jubao building.

There are only so many trips back and forth.

Each time it takes at least half a month.

But the monks who often come to Jubao Building either buy spiritual objects or sell spiritual objects.

Which poor guy has nothing to do and always runs to Jubaolou.

Shen Lian needs a total of 420 spirit stones, with a surplus of 60 yuan.

After putting away the things, Shen Lian did not leave in a hurry, leaned in front of Steward Weng and asked, "Does the steward know that the small courtyard in the middle of Fangshi is free?"

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to move?"

Shen Lian nodded.

Although he has already been in the four caves, he still wants to move to a more stable small courtyard in the middle of Fangshi.

"Recently, the number of people in Fang City has increased, and fighting has been frequent. The small houses on the outskirts of Fang City are too unsafe."

Weng Xia was not surprised. Who would be willing to live in a shack if they were rich?
Not only is it broken, the key is also unsafe.

"The supply of housing in Fangshi has always been in short supply. Recently, in order to develop the mine veins, the sect has sent a lot of monks, and the housing is even more tense."

"The residence is under the management of the General Affairs Hall, and I don't know the details.

There is news that our Bishui Sect will re-plan the city in the near future.

With Fellow Daoist Shen's financial resources, if he is willing to put down the capital, it will not be a big problem to rent a house together in the central area of ​​Fang City. "

The rental situation in Yunmengfang City is generally that the stronger the strength, the better the place to live.

But on the other hand, it can also prove that it is easier for monks with strong strength to earn spirit stones, so they have the financial resources to live in a good place.

The entire Yunmengfang City is built at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain.

There is a second-order spiritual vein in Yunmeng Mountain.

Along the trend of Yunmeng Mountain's spiritual veins, more than [-] cave dwellings were built.

Among them, the cave on the highest Lingmai spring is the residence of the monks who established the foundation in Yunmengfang City.

The rest of the cave is reserved for the disciples of the Bishui Sect.

Yunmengfang City borrowed the light of Yunmeng Mountain's spiritual veins and was built on the tail of the spiritual veins.

The formation master of the Bishui Sect established a spirit gathering formation with the tail of the spirit vein as the center.

A street of shops and some core luxury courtyards are located in the central spirit gathering array.

This place is the core area of ​​Fang City, where ordinary disciples, stewards, and family members of the Bishui Sect live.

There are also some craftsmen who have first-level top-grade craftsmanship and can earn a lot of spirit stones.

In short, you either have power and have spiritual stones, or you have power and have spiritual stones.

What Weng Xia said, and the place Shen Lian chose himself, were all in the middle area next to the core area.

The houses built in this area are more spacious than those in the outer areas, and the rooms are on two floors.

In addition to the two floors, there is also a small fenced yard.

Although it is not in the spirit gathering array, it is attached to the edge of the gathering spirit array, and it can catch part of the spiritual energy.

Most of the people living here are in the late stage of Qi training, or in the middle stage of Qi training who have special skills or have unexpected encounters.

"Steward Weng, how did I hear that there are still certain conditions required to move into the Central District?"

Shen Lian's words were based on hearsay. With his ability, he could not get detailed information.

Just like this, I was still passing by on the street, and I didn't know who I heard a word or two from.

"There are some rules, but then again, Fellow Daoist Shen is a talisman master and can earn spirit stones."

Weng Xia patted his storage bag, and a spiritual stone appeared in his palm.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have higher requirements than spirit stones?"

(End of this chapter)