After selling all ten talismans, Ye Shu left the stall. After returning, he washed away the disguise and went to the grocery store to buy talisman paper. However, this time he bought 400 pieces directly. The 200 taels of silver he had just obtained was spent so much. Then he drew talismans at home, and used up every ten pieces, and then recovered. After recovering, he used up again. After a few times, his mana was more solid, and each strand seemed to be a little thicker.

The next day, Ye Shu went to the stall again. After guarding for half a day, he never sold a single one. He was not in a hurry and took the stall back. When the monk who bought the talisman had used it before, he would definitely be attracted by it and would come back.

Sales always need to be opened little by little, but there is no need to be too anxious now.

The monk in blue shirt was indeed using talismans.

This matter starts with the identity of the monk in Blue Shirt.

His name is Lan Qiguang. His family has only a little money. Later, when he recruited disciples in Shimen Sect, one of the three major sects, he was lucky enough to find out that he had three spiritual roots. Therefore, he entered the outer sect and became an ordinary disciple.

In the sect, he practiced diligently. He used all the money sent by his family every month to purchase resources. It was not slow to enter the country. However, he drew qi into his body in three years. After half a year of spiritual dew, he produced the first ray of magic power. Most of the three spiritual roots could achieve such an achievement in about five years. However, it only took him four years, which attracted the attention of many outer sect elders and took the exam to him one after another. In the end, he was able to become an outer sect elder on the fifth level of Qi Refining as his master. He was taken care of by his master and then entered the country faster.

About five years later, Lan Qiguang's Qi refining first level was perfect and broke through to the second level of Qi refining. Now for three years, he has accumulated three wisps of magic power in the second level of Qi refining. He entered the Tao late at the age of nearly twenty. In a blink of an eye, he was working hard to speed up his practice and enter the inner sect. Unexpectedly, when he was picking medicinal materials in the wild, he had a grudge with Fang Youzong, who was in the outer sect because of a spiritual herb... Unlike his disciple who was still trying to go to the inner sect, Fang Youzong is about to refining the third level of Qi, and he must have one of the test places to enter the inner sect this year. However, Fang Youzong came to him to gamble before he broke through. If he didn't respond, he would lose his face and respond... His magic power was eye-catching. If he didn't do anything, he would be unable to deal with Fang Youzong.

After finally getting the talisman, Qi Guang regretted it when he returned to Zong Lan. He felt that he might have been deceived by the stall owner's calm appearance, but now that things have come to this point, he can only treat it as a living horse.

Sure enough, on the second day, Fang Yousect had already arrived at the battle platform, and Lan Qiguang had to bite the bullet and go up.

Fang Youzong has different identities. He was originally the son of an elder in the inner sect. He was just a tempering person in the outer sect. He never thought that he would meet someone like Lan Qiguang who was ignorant of praise, which made him very unhappy. At this time, he was carrying a sword, which was a low-grade magic weapon, specifically to teach Lan Qiguang a lesson.

Seeing Lan Qiguang slowly walking onto the stage, Fang Youzong stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Junior Brother Lan, please take action first."

Lan Qiguang gritted his teeth and drove a ray of magic power to use a spell. Then he made a mistake in his steps. He had already used the storm technique, and was as light as a swallow, and he rushed towards Fang Youzong!

The magic used by the cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining is not too strong. The closer he is to his opponent, the greater the lethality. Lan Qiguang rushed towards Fang Yousect, and this was the idea.

But Fang Youzong had the guidance of the elders of the inner sect, and where was Lan Qiguang comparable? He took a quicker move and made a fire snake, which was much stronger than the piece of wood thorn released by Lan Qiguang. As soon as he touched it, the fire snake burned the wood thorn clean. At the same time, Fang Youzong also took action. He slapped it out with a palm, and there were traces of anxiety in the palm. When he touched Lan Qiguang's body, he couldn't help but suffer pain, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Next, Fang Yousong used spells continuously. Don’t see that they were all low-level spells, but he made sharp moves, smooth movements, and there were few gaps in the middle... Naturally, Lan Qiguang was in a hurry. Under nervousness, he was even more difficult to defend, let alone counterattack.

If this continues, Lan Qiguang will definitely be defeated, especially when Fang Youzong was about to force Lan Qiguang to step down, he actually pulled out the low-grade magic sword with his backhand and slashed directly towards Lan Qiguang's face.

There should be no suspense in this victory or defeat.

Many outer monks in the audience were also watching the excitement. Some thought Lan Qiguang was not lucky, while others thought Lan Qiguang was too stupid, so they agreed to bet with Fang Youzong.

Lan Qiguang was also full of despair.

He knew that he was inferior to Fang Youzong, but he never thought that he was so much worse, and he didn't even have a chance to resist! In the end, he gritted his teeth and took out the ten low-grade talismans in his hand, poured all his remaining magic power in, and threw it at Fang Youzong!

In an instant, the fire was thundering and thunder sounded.

The five fiery talismans and the five small thunder talismans were inspiring together, and the momentum was very great. Their power was also superimposed. When they exploded in front of Fang Yousect, they suddenly brought him a strong sense of threat.

Fang Youzong was shocked and placed the sword in front of his chest with one hand. He quickly retreated, and continued to use the spiritual light from the lower-grade magic weapon sword to slash the power of the ten talismans, and retreated to the edge of the other side of the fighting platform... However, the power of the talisman explosion was still not weakened completely. He had to snort and jump off the fighting platform!

Lan Qiguang was not much stronger than him. Because he did not believe in low-grade talismans and his magic power was consumed, he didn't have time to prevent him. Instead, he was forced to retreat continuously by the impact of the power and eventually fell off the battle platform. However, after he really fell down and hurt, Lan Qiguang breathed a sigh of relief. At least after he got off the battle platform, his life would be saved for the time being! At least after he got off the stage, Fang Youzong could not treat him in public.

This battle was a draw. Lan Qiguang patted his butt and stood up. Looking at the chaos on the fighting platform, he remembered the previous battle... He didn't care about Fang Youzong's glaring eyes, and immediately jumped up and rushed out!

The power of the talisman, the talisman, is exactly the same as what the stall owner said!

The many monks in the audience never thought that Lan Qiguang could take out so many powerful low-grade talismans, and were extremely surprised. When they reacted and asked Lan Qiguang, they felt that Lan Qiguang had disappeared at some point.

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Lan Qiguang rushed to the market and searched on the street again, but he never found it. After inquiring, he heard that the stall owner went back early because his business was not successful today.

He was both worried and annoyed.

If he had known that the talisman was true, he would have asked the stall owner's name and name at that time, but at that time he was confused and never asked in detail. He didn't know... The stall owner had never sold the talisman today, and he didn't know if he would come again tomorrow? If he didn't come... Lan Qiguang slowly exhaled. If he didn't come, he might have missed a great opportunity!

Because of his annoyance, Lan Qiguang did not go back to the sect today, but used the remaining money to find a nearby inn to stay in the nearby Ji Inn. On the second day, he would wait near the stall for several hours.

It was not until afternoon that Lan Qiguang saw a thin figure coming from afar, silently set up a stall, and set up five fire talismans and small thunder talismans.

Lan Qiguang rushed to the stall and said, "I'll buy all of them--"

He was a little embarrassed when he said this.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had been too excited about the low-grade spiritual talisman before, but he forgot that he didn't have much money on his body now, and it was impossible to buy all the talismans.

After hesitating, Lan Qiguang spoke.

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Let’s talk about Ye Shu not coming to set up a stall because he didn’t sell his talisman yesterday. When he came, he saw the blue-shirt monk who bought his talisman the day before yesterday standing there anxiously.

Seeing him, the monk in blue shirt showed a hint of eagerness, but he rushed over and was about to buy a talisman, but somehow his voice stopped abruptly, looking quite embarrassed.

Ye Shu glanced at him and knew that he was short of money.

However, if his talisman is to be sold, the price cannot be lowered. He will never lower the price just because the other party is sincere.

Therefore, he was just waiting for the other party to speak.

After the other party spoke, he asked directly: "Dare you ask if this talisman is made by fellow Taoists?"

There was still some uncertainty in his tone.

Ye Shu knew that the other party saw that his level was low, and that was just a level of Qi refining. Although he had disguised himself, his body was exposed because of his age. People who make talismans often need to be experienced and practiced in every way to draw the best talisman, and it is not a question that the other party is suspicious.

However, he said, "That's right."

Lan Qiguang was indeed as Ye Shu thought, and he was a little suspicious.

It's not his fault. After all, the talisman sold by Ye Shu is a low-grade talisman. Usually, people who want to make such talismans must have the realm of three or more Qi refining levels. Just one qi refining level... is really too "genius". But I only thought that Ye Shu wanted to hide behind him, so that he would not dare to ask more questions if he couldn't buy talismans.

So at this moment, he was stunned and took out the remaining forty taels of silver and bought a fire talisman and a small thunder talisman.

Then he asked again: "I don't know what friends call me?"

Ye Shu said: "The surname is Ye."

Lan Qiguang said, "How many talismans are there in Fellow Daoist Ye? Will you come here often?"

Ye Shu replied: "Ten pictures a day, two are each half, and this is here after noon."

Lan Qiguang got this statement and asked only: "Or later today or tomorrow, Lan will come. I hope that fellow Taoist will leave a few talismans for Lan..."

Ye Shu said: "You are the first customer, so you will leave three pictures for you. If you don't come tomorrow, you won't leave them."

Lan Qiguang was very grateful when he heard this.

He hurried back to the sect with two talismans in his arms.

At the outer gate, the disciple who worshipped the master like Lan Qiguang could live in the same courtyard as his senior brothers and sisters. As soon as he pushed open the gate and went back, he saw a young female cultivator who was waiting there.

Lan Qiguang was embarrassed on his face and called out: "Senior Sister Yuan."
Chapter completed!