Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Chapter 47 The Chen family is making trouble

"I hope Yuling Sect can be more powerful this time."

Jiang Qiong muttered and walked around Fangshi Street twice.

While walking on the road, he chose a hidden area to disguise himself, strolled for a while, and soon returned to Cangzhu Mountain, made a false identity, and rented a cave.

More than ten days have passed.

Jiang Qiong returned the house he originally rented.

Revealing his true appearance, he rented a guest room at the "Qingfeng Inn" in Fangshi and pretended to move there.

On the surface, I live in an inn, but actually I live in a cave.

Jiang Qiong learned a lot from the experience. Every time he finished his duty at Fu Hua Bookstore, he would pretend to go back to the inn. On the way, he would disguise himself, shrink his body and breath, and sneak back to Cangzhu Mountain Cave Mansion.

At night, he cast magic weapons, drew magic talismans, and went out privately to try to find various channels to sell spiritual objects and buy secret techniques.

The days have become busy and peaceful once again.

Until this day.

Jiang Qiong went to Fu Hua Bookstore on duty in the early morning as usual.

After he finished killing the little monster in the inner courtyard and returned to the third floor to rest, he heard a loud noise.

"What happened again?"

Jiang Qiong held an ordinary ancient book in his hand, walked to the railing, and looked down.

I saw Chen Songtao from the Chen family and an elderly direct descendant of the Chen family walking in swaggeringly. They were followed by several monks, all of whom looked like they were coming with bad intentions.

Behind these Chen family monks, followed a mighty group of casual cultivators.

There were about a hundred of them, men, women, old and young. Their expressions were either gloating over misfortune, calm and silent, looking like they were watching a good show, or showing anger.

"Come on, everyone, come and take a look."

"Today, I, Chen Songtao, will stand up for you casual cultivators and tell you about the methods used by some aristocratic families to deceive people by selling garbage spiritual items!"

Chen Songtao glanced at the talismans sold in the pavilion and said coldly:

"Look carefully, the talismans sold in the Qin Family Pavilion are all rubbish. Don't buy them if you come across them."

"Not to mention other things, just this 'Escape Talisman' on the first floor. There is a slight distortion in the middle of the 'talisman pattern' on it. It is obvious that the quality is poor. It is caused by the unstable technique of the spiritual talisman master when drawing it. .”

"Normally speaking, a high-quality Earth Escape Talisman sold by our Chen family will have eleven talisman patterns on it, but when you look at this talisman, there are only six patterns on it. It is most likely made by the Qin family by cutting corners. "

"If you buy this kind of talisman back, it will be a waste of the spirit stones you have worked so hard to accumulate. Not only will your escape distance be shortened at a critical moment, it may even become ineffective!"

Chen Songtao had a joking look on his face and said alarmingly: "Imagine that you are being chased by monsters or cultivators. At the critical moment, you take out your treasured earth escape talisman and prepare to escape. However, after activating it, the effect is very poor."

“The consequences are self-evident.”

After saying this, the expressions of the casual cultivators around him changed slightly. Among them, one of the casual cultivators arranged by the Chen family shouted:

"Damn the Qin family, they are selling such inferior talismans to harm us. It's too much!"

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"I didn't expect that the Qin family would be so disgusting, and it would be a waste of our usual trust! From now on, I will never go to the Qin family store to buy any spiritual items again!"

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"That's enough!" Sudden provocative words.

It quickly attracted the attention of the Qin family monks in the Fuhua Library.

The Lingfu shopkeeper walked out of the private room on the first floor. He had a rough face, looked at Chen Songtao with cold eyes, and said calmly:

"You're just a dandy, how can you tell the appearance of a spiritual talisman? Even if you call your father Chen Lang over, you may not be able to understand it!"

"A normal first-level mid-grade earth escape talisman has six to eleven lines of talisman. The more lines, the more expensive it is."

"The earth escape talisman you are referring to only has six talismans, which is good, but the price is also relatively low. How dare your Chen family sell the talisman with eleven patterns at the same price as us?"

The talisman shopkeeper continued with a cold snort:

"Speaking of the Earth Escape Talisman, if I remember correctly, your Chen family deliberately harmed casual cultivators by using inferior spiritual materials to draw some fake runes on the runes, reaching an astonishing thirteen lines, pretending to be first-order high-grade runes. , was robbed by rogue cultivators."

"But the final effect is only equivalent to a first-grade mid-level spiritual talisman, but the price is two or three times higher than that of a mid-grade spiritual talisman. In the end, the casual cultivators were dissatisfied and started making trouble, so you got angry and took action, secretly killing the group of casual cultivators who took the lead in making trouble, and forcibly Suppress the wind.”

"I even deliberately sent a bunch of people to spread rumors, saying that the casual cultivators deliberately framed you. In the end, they were exposed and made people laugh."

The shopkeeper of Lingfu also spoke sharply, without any politeness in his tone, revealing the Chen family's background.

As the Lingfu shopkeeper finished speaking, Cai Ruifeng from the second floor followed him out.

He looked at Chen Songtao with contempt and cursed:

"Hey, isn't this trash Chen Songtao? Come here, do you want to admire your grandpa's style!"

"You have been living in vain for more than forty years with the resources of the family, and you are still at the third level of Qi training. You can imagine what a waste you are. You still have the nerve to come and explain the magic talismans? You are like a fool!"

During this period, the Chen family's shop was built across the street from the Talisman and Painting Library. They also sold spiritual talismans, spiritual paintings, and ancient books and jade slips, nakedly grabbing business.

This made the monks of the Qin family in the Fu Hua Library very angry and spoke very harshly.

Especially Cai Ruifeng's words made Chen Songtao turn pale with anger and wanted to refute the sarcasm.

Just at this moment, the middle-aged direct descendant standing next to him walked out. He had a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing light gray brocade clothes and exuded a powerful aura.

"What happened in the past has been settled for a long time. No matter how you make up nonsense, you can't get rid of the fact that our Chen family has been framed."

The middle-aged direct descendant of the Chen family spoke calmly, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "As for the rune patterns of the spiritual talisman, I can guarantee that the same type of spiritual talisman with the same number of patterns will be sold at a lower price than your Qin family, and the quality is better than yours." The Qin family is high!"

"After all, you, a group of lowly monks from the Qin family who only use your words, do you have the ability to compete with us?"

The middle-aged direct descendant of the Chen family changed his tone and spoke proudly:

"We also sell spiritual talismans, spiritual paintings, and ancient books and jade slips. Our shop is built across the street from you, but the number of customers visiting our shop during this period far exceeds yours."

"As you can imagine, the spiritual objects we sell are of low and reasonable price and of high quality. Unlike you, who specialize in selling inferior goods and only slaughter casual cultivators!"

Cai Ruifeng sneered and said: "What good things can you make from the garbage of your Chen family? It's just to lower the price and attract casual cultivators. What high-quality spiritual objects can you make?"

"Oh, if you don't accept it, do you dare to compete?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged direct descendant of the Chen family, and he once again raised the topic of competition.

"In order to avoid you saying it's unfair, the five monks I brought here are all spiritual talisman masters, spiritual painters, and book collectors who are stationed in the shop. Regardless of their level or age, they are similar to the monks in your pavilion."

With that said, the middle-aged direct descendant of the Chen family signaled the five casual cultivators around him to come out. They were of different ages.

There were two gray-haired old men, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a young man with the same arrogant expression, and a beautiful middle-aged woman with outstanding grace.

(End of this chapter)