The middle-aged man saw that the talisman papers were sold out, and his face became more and more ugly. Not only did he not get a hundred middle-grade lingshi, but he even used the talisman paper he bought for ten middle-grade lingshi.
The bamboo basket fetches water in vain.
The middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward and shouted loudly: "The speed talisman with universal realm only sells for ten middle-grade lingshi, and there are so many more. My advice is, it's best not to buy it. No one knows where this talisman paper came from, maybe in a few days, there will be a wanted order issued by the talisman master sect.
"Is he saying that we stole talisman papers from other talisman master sects?" Xia Er turned to ask the senior sister.
"I don't believe this talisman is yours." the middle-aged man don't believe Ye Su can drawn the talisman even if he was bitten to death.
Ye Su raised her eyelids and looked at the middle-aged man in the middle of the crowd: "The level of the Wuhang sect master is not very good, but he has a way of slandering people."
There was an uproar around, someone dared to scold the Wuhang sect, and said that the Wuhang sect talisman master was not good enough.
The middle-aged man sneer: "It's a big joke in the world, the Wuhang Sect is the largest talisman sect in the cultivation world today, you look down on Wuhang Sect, so from what kind of powerful sect are you guys?"
Xiyu raised her head and said, "our sect is small, but it's stronger than you."
It was the first time for the middle-aged man to see such a rampant talisman master, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Arrogant child!"
Ye Su stood up and stretched her waist: "Since that's the case, why don't you all be a witness?"
The people who feel righteous immediately shouted: "Of course!"
"This is a talisman master of the Five Elements Sect, and he thinks their sect is of a high level, so let's compare today." Ye Su bent slightly and dusted off, "How about You draw a talisman paper, and I will follow suit and see whose talisman paper is stronger?
This person can't recognize the inscription Talisman of Speed, and even cares about ten middle-grade lingshi, so he must not be a inner disciple of the Wuhang Sect, and his level is probably average.
Ye Su wanted to challenge him to a competition to see how a real talisman master draws talismans.
In case of losing, she will draw another speed talisman on the spot, breaking the previous saying the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man agreed. He would never have believed that someone could create a talisman so easily. A normal talisman master needs to learn a talisman technique, which can't be learned just by looking at it, but also requires a spiritual connection with the world.
Because the two were going to have a competition, some 'kind-hearted people' even borrowed two tables from a restaurant not far away for them to use.
The middle-aged man took out yellow paper, cinnabar, and a white jade gold pen, both inlaid with gold at the head and tail. He turned his head to look at Ye Su next to him, she lowered her head, and took out a pile of crumpled yellow paper and an ordinary pen she even blew up her hairy pen, and he almost laugh out loud.
For a talisman master, the most important thing is the pen, followed by talisman paper and ink.
Just by looking at the things she prepared, one can tell that her level is not very good.
The confidence in the middle-aged man returned in an instant. He stretched out his hand to smooth the talisman paper, pinched the wide sleeve with his left hand, and held the white jade gold brush with his right hand, dipped it in cinnabar ink, and then closed his eyes and poured out his spiritual energy into the pen.
Ye Su keenly noticed that the aura around the middle-aged man suddenly changed and began to condense continuously, pouring it into the white jade gold pen. When he opened his eyes and wrote, the spiritual energy was attached to the talisman paper along with the cinnabar ink. He painted very slowly, as if there was a huge resistance blocking him.
The middle-aged thin-faced man tried his best to keep the time of each pause the same, otherwise, once he stopped, the whole talisman would be in vain. As the pen and ink continued to fall, his forehead actually started to sweat. When the talisman was formed, the spiritual energy above the talisman paper stagnated and was sucked into the talisman, and a golden light flashed.
Ye Su saw the whole process clearly, but didn't know that what everyone saw was only the appearance of the middle-aged man sweating profusely and drawing talisman, and did not see the surge of spiritual energy at all.
The middle-aged man put down his pen contentedly. This Vajra Talisman was the best one he had drawn in the past few months.
He raised his head and said proudly: "The Vajra Talisman can withstand a full-strength attack in the early stage of foundation establishment."
"Wuhang sect talisman master, you really deserve your reputation!"
"Can I really strike with all my strength in the early stage of foundation establishment? Master Talisman, do you want to sell this Talisman?”
People around were shouting loudly, and the middle-aged man raised his hand: "Don't worry, there are still people who haven't started drawing The Talisman yet."
He raised his chin to Ye Su: "It's your turn."
Ye Su stood in front of another table, the pen she was holding in her hand was brought from Qianji sect, although it was blown out, it was still barely usable.
She lowered her head and carefully smoothed the tip of the brush, then dipped in the cinnabar on the table, and drew the exact same talisman as the middle-aged man just now.
——Casual and easy.
"Okay." Ye Su put down her pen and said, she vaguely thought that her talisman should be drawn successfully.
The people around didn't even react, she just wrote a few words as quickly as an ordinary person.
Only the middle-aged man's complexion became extremely ugly. He is a talisman master, how could he not feel the surge of spiritual energy just now.
This person put the spiritual energy into the brush with ease and freehand brushwork, which is simply not comparable to him.
The middle-aged man subconsciously remembered that he had once been lucky enough to see a scene where an inner disciple drew a talisman, just as relaxed as she was, but that person was the most talented disciple of the Wuhang Sect.
Is this person as powerful as the inner disciples of the Wuhang Sect?
The middle-aged man turned pale again, no need to beat him to know that he lost.
"How?" Ye Su asked, "Do you want someone to try these two talisman papers?"
The middle-aged man held down the talisman he had drawn, rolled his eyes, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and finally said vaguely: "You win." This talisman can sell at least one hundred middle-grade lingshi, Enough for him to be free for a while, how could it be possible for people to try it in vain.
"Don't continue the competition?" Ye Su was a little regretful, thinking that at least a few rendezvous would be required for the competition, and she could still learn a few more new talismans.
While everyone was still discussing winning or losing, the middle-aged man put away all his tools at lightning speed, and with the completed talisman, he squeezed out frantically and disappeared among the crowd.
He didn't want the face anymore, and the talismans had to be sold.
Ye Su: "..."
This talisman master can bend and stretch.
"Little fellow daoist, do you sell this Vajra Talisman?" The person who was the first to rush over to buy the Speed Talisman before squeezed forward and asked again.
"Sell." Ye Su picked up the talisman paper, "The one with the highest price gets it."
"Fifty middle-grade lingshi." Someone shouted from the crowd.
"Seventy middle-grade lingshi."
"I'll give out eighty middle-grade lingshi."
"Little fellow daoist, one hundred middle-grade lingshi." The first person who rushed over said directly.
As soon as the price she yelled came out, no one yelled after her.
Although the Vajra talisman is good, it is only enough to block a full-strength attack in the early stage of foundation building. With more than one hundred middle-grade lingshi, you can already buy other better self-defense talismans or magic weapons.
Ye Su glanced at the expressions of the people around her from the corner of her eye, and handed the talisman paper to the female swordsman in green robes in front of her: "Your price seems to be too high."
The green-robed female swordsman smiled: "Your speed talisman is stronger than that of the Wuhang Sect, and maybe the Vajra Talisman is also more powerful. I bid high, so as not to be snatched by others."
Ye Su took a closer look at the other party. She was in her thirties, with ordinary looks, rough clothes without any marks, many scars on her hands, and an ordinary sword.
This is a loose cultivator.
Ye Su accepted the lingshi, turned around and picked up a pen to draw another Vajra Talisman, and handed it to the green-robed female swordsman: "Two Vajra Talismans for one hundred middle-grade lingshi."
The green-robed female swordsman was stunned, then cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist."
The people around didn't expect such a good thing, and there was a sudden commotion, asking Ye Su if she could continue to drew the Vajra Talisman.
"Sorry, everyone." Ye Su said, "The two Vajra Talismans have exhausted all my spiritual power. We will come here again after a while. Please support us then."
Ye Su didn't understand before, but just now the middle-aged man with a thin face drew the Talisman, he was sweating profusely and his face was pale. If she draws talismans without restraint, it may attract unnecessary attention.
"Let's go." Ye Su turned her head and called Xiyu and Xia Er, and walked out of the shopping street with Ming Liusha.
Seeing that they were leaving, the crowd of onlookers also gradually dispersed.
The two young people who were about to leave after trying the speed talisman stood in front of a stall and discussed in a low voice.
"Even the talisman masters of theWuhang Sect have surrendered, what sect are these people from?"
"The Wuhang sect talisman master just now is not a powerful figure, and it is normal to win. These talisman masters will not hinder us."
"That's right, it's almost time for the competition, we'd better go back and focus on refining the magic weapon, and don't let other loose practitioners get the ranking."
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"Senior sister." Xia Er counted with his fingers: "Forty speed talismans plus two vajra talismans sold 500 middle-grade lingshi. This is more profitable than our refining equipment, and it is easier."
Xiyu patted his hand away: "There is nothing easy, fourth junior brother, didn't you see the way that talisman master drew talismans?"
After Xia Er thinking about it, it was right : "That's because our senior sister is too powerful!"
Ye Su has long been used to being blown rainbow fart by Xia Er, calmly took out a middle-grade lingshi: "Let's go and change the lingshi to buy steamed stuffed buns."
Ming Liusha's eyes lit up, but he began to speak slowly again: "I, want, to, eat, steamed, meat, buns."
"Okay, this middle-grade lingshi is enough for us for a long time." Ye Su said, "Reserve fifty middle-grade lingshi to buy refining materials, and send the rest back to Qianji sect to master and other juniors brother and sisters."
Several people finished exchanging the lingshi, and spent some money to send a bag of medium-grade lingshi to Qianji sect. The consignee designated the head master Zhang Fengfeng.
In the cultivation world, there is this kind of bodyguard agency specially entrusted with delivery. Generally, it only costs a little money to be delivered to the destination by the sword cultivator.
Ye Su still had fifty middle-grade lingshi on her body, and she asked her juniors brother and sisters to buy the materials they needed.
A few people walked into the refining material shop, their eyes were dazzled. The materials that could only be seen in books before can now be seen with their own eyes and touched with their hands.
Ye Su hadn't decided on the magic weapon to be voting for, so she wandered around in the shop.
"I..." Ming Liusha leaned over to speak.
"Speak normally, or shut up." As soon as Ye Su saw the expression on the second junior brother's face, she knew that he was going to say something, and every single word would kill someone.
Ming Liusha shut up first, then opened his mouth: "Senior Sister, I want to buy materials to refine small magical artifacts and sell them first, and then start voting for magical artifacts after three months, there is still time."
Ye Su glanced at him: "Want to earn Lingshi?"
"We're not here, other juniors brother and sister probably won't be able to go to the Wuyin sect." Ming Liusha lowered his eyes, "With more spirit stones, they can cultivate faster."
There is an agreement between the Wuyin Sect and the Qianji Sect. The head of the Wuyin Sect has to refine magic weapons for the Wuyin Sect disciples every year. The only requirement is that the Qianji Sect disciples can occasionally go there to practice. It's just that this agreement was not made public, and the disciples of the Wuyin Sect didn't know about it, they always ridiculed and used various methods to deal with the disciples of the Qianji Sect who came over.
In the past, Ye Su and the others stood in front of them, but now that they left the sect, those juniors brother and sisters were no match for the disciples of the Wuyin Sect.
"Buy it." Ye Su glanced at the other two junior brothers and sisters who had pricked up their ears, and said, "When the magic weapon is ready, we can sell it together."
The three of them immediately said in unison: "Thank you, senior sister!" Then they turned around and chose the materials with peace of mind.
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