A seal of immortality

Chapter 13

In Wutong Garden, Wang Mingyuan drank tea with a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, talking and laughing, and the two got along very well.

"What? Let me be the steward of Juxianju? Second brother, you are right!" The middle-aged Taoist looked at Wang Mingyuan suspiciously.

"That's right, Ming Zhan. I'm relieved to leave the position of steward to you. Why, you don't like this position?" Wang Mingyuan took a sip of tea and said with a half-smile.

"That's not true, it's just that I became the steward, so whoever is responsible for running errands to buy goods is no easier than a steward."

"You don't have to worry about that, Ming Zhan, whether the second elder brother can continue to be the patriarch depends on your performance. This is the first batch of goods. While it is still early, you take my handwritten letter and take over All the big and small affairs of Juxianju," he said,
Wang Mingyuan handed over a stack of talismans and a letter to Wang Mingzhan.

"Second brother, where did you buy so many talismans? Could it be that you hired a talisman maker?" Seeing the thick stack of talismans in Wang Mingyuan's hand, Wang Mingzhan was taken aback. It is easy to cast, and its sales have been good, especially the attacking talismans, which are very popular among low-level cultivators.

It was precisely because of this that it became more and more difficult to acquire talisman seals. Apart from hiring a talisman maker, Wang Mingzhan couldn't figure out how the second brother could acquire so many talisman seals.

"What kind of talisman maker, these talisman seals were made by your nephew. I didn't expect him to be very talented in talisman making. By the way, don't spread this matter for now," Wang Mingyuan said at the end with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, I understand. If this is the case, then I will go to the post with peace of mind." Hearing this, Wang Mingzhan suddenly realized. He naturally knew what his second brother was worried about. He nodded and left Wutong Garden.

Li Fugui was born in a remote mountain village. When he was seven years old, an elderly casual cultivator passed by the village and accidentally discovered that Li Fugui had spiritual roots. After asking his parents for permission, he took him away. village.

Under the guidance of his master, Li Fugui began to practice and became a fairy in the mouth of his parents.

Li Fugui has three spiritual roots, which is undoubtedly much better than the master's four spiritual roots. Therefore, when the master discovered Li Fugui's spiritual root attributes, he decided to accept him as a disciple and pass on the mantle. Without making any progress, he put all his thoughts on Li Fugui and treated him very well.

Under the supervision of his master, and in order not to disappoint his master, Li Fugui practiced very hard and never dared to slack off for a moment. That year, he reached the sixth level of Qi refining.

Unfortunately, the master passed away just after his [-]th birthday. Ordinary people still need money to study and practice martial arts, and spiritual stones are needed to support immortality. After spending the master's savings, Li Fugui's cultivation speed slowed down. He had only advanced two levels, and in desperation, Li Fugui could only practice while earning spirit stones.

There are many ways to earn spirit stones, but in the end Li Fugui chose the most dangerous profession of hunting monsters and picking elixir, seeking wealth in danger, which is also the choice of most casual cultivators.

No, Li Fugui discovered a high-year elixir a few days ago, but there was a monster guarding near the elixir, and it was difficult to get it. So he invited two friends and planned to hunt the beast together tomorrow.

Although he also has a low-grade attack weapon in his hand, just to be on the safe side, Li Fugui still plans to buy a few low-level talisman seals in case of emergencies.

There are also small stalls in the junior Fuzhuan square for sale, but Li Fugui, who has suffered twice, does not intend to buy from small stalls, but chooses a store with a storefront, which generally has few fakes.

Li Fugui just wanted to buy a few rudimentary talisman seals, and didn't plan to buy them in large stores. After shopping for a while, he walked into a small store called "Juxianju".

Li Fugui has lived in Fangshi for ten years, so he has some understanding of the situation in Fangshi. He heard from his friends that this Juxianju is a hundred-year-old family. It used to be prosperous for a while. I found a few primary talisman seals.

There are two floors in Juxianju. Perhaps because of the cold business, only one floor is open to the public.

There was no customer in the shop, only a boy in green clothes stood aside boredly, staring at the immortal cultivators passing by in a daze, and didn't even bother to say hello to Li Fugui who walked into the shop.

Seeing this, Li Fugui frowned lightly, but since everyone is here, you might as well take a look.

There are very few things in the store, a few pieces of common ore, seeds of several low-level elixir, a few dozen blank talisman papers, a few secret books of exercises, and a few jade slips. These are all the products in the store.

"Xiaoer, do you have junior talismans in your store?" Li Fugui wanted to leave immediately, but before leaving, he asked casually.

"Shopkeeper, someone wants to buy an elementary talisman," the young man in Tsing Yi turned his eyes back and shouted towards the second floor.

"Come on, come on," the second floor responded, and soon, a middle-aged Taoist priest in black robe appeared in front of Li Fugui, it was Wang Mingzhan.

"The shopkeeper, do you have elementary talisman seals?" Li Fugui asked straight to the point.

"Yes, we have Fireball Talisman, Water Arrow Talisman, oh yes, there is also a Vajra Talisman, I don't know which kind Daoist would like." Wang Mingzhan forced a smile and asked, he just took over as the steward of Juxianju, I haven't had time to put the talisman given by Wang Mingyuan on the shelf.

"What, defensive talisman? It's real or fake," Li Fugui's face changed when he heard the words, and he was a little suspicious. It's no wonder that Li Fugui thought so. Compared with offensive talisman, defensive talisman is indeed rare, because It is easy to cast spells, and the price is much lower than that of defensive magic weapons. Defensive talismans have always been very popular. Only those big stores sell them, and they are often bought after they are placed on the shelves. Small shops are indeed very rare.

"Of course it's true. This shop is open for business, so how could it be possible to deceive Fellow Daoists?" Wang Mingzhan smiled slightly. After finishing speaking, he took out a golden talisman and handed it to Li Fugui.

Li Fugui took the talisman and identified it. He was sure that it was the Vajra Talisman. He looked happy, and hurriedly said, "Shopkeeper, how many spirit stones are there for this Vajra Talisman? I want it."

After half a stick of incense, Li Fugui left Juxianju with a look of excitement, with a few extra talismans and ten spirit stones missing.

"San Bogong, the Vajra Talisman usually sells for ten spirit stones. Why did you sell him eight spirit stones? Just a few words from him are worth two spirit stones?" After Li Fugui left, the young man in Tsing Yi was a little puzzled. asked.

"Hey, the secret must not be leaked, one day you will understand, by the way, you boy, please be smart and treat the customers who enter the store with enthusiasm, if it is not for your grandfather's sake, I would have kicked you out a long time ago I'm going back," Wang Mingzhan said with a chuckle, without explaining, but he seemed to have remembered something, and reprimanded him.

"Understood," the young man in Tsing Yi replied nonchalantly, and turned his gaze to the past cultivator again.

(End of this chapter)