Chapter 80 Second-level Talisman Master (please subscribe!)
Naturally, it was not just people from the Qingxi Sect who noticed Chu Ning’s business.
At the same time that the flow of people on Chu Ning's side gradually increased.
On the next street, there is a shop with the sign of Fengxia Fufang.
A man who looked like a boy hurriedly walked into the store and said to a yellow-robed monk in his thirties:
"My boss, what is said outside is true. Qingxi Fufang has indeed had a new person. .
He looks young, about sixteen or seventeen. I heard someone say that he seems to be at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Moreover, he actually put up a sign offering buy five and get one free on the first day of the market. "
The yellow-robed monk glanced at the young man, and then said slowly:
"That's not what I care about. What I care about is that there are rumors that the talismans he made are better than ours. Is this true?" The
young man did not answer directly . , but took out a talisman from his arms.
"I don't understand this either. I bought one and brought it back to my boss."
The yellow-robed monk reached out to receive the talisman. After feeling it for a moment, his expression immediately changed.
"How is it possible? The quality of this talisman is so high. Even a second-level talisman master like me cannot make this talisman."
After saying that, the yellow-robed monk raised his head and stared at the boy.
"That person is really only sixteen or seventy-eight years old and only at the fourth level of Qi Refining?"
The boy nodded and said with some hesitation:
"There is indeed only one person. I heard that he is also from Qingxi Sect Lingfu Pavilion and Lingzhi Fang's disciple is in charge of two shops.
As for whether it's the fourth level of Qi Refining, I can't tell."
"You keep watch, I'll go take a look." After the yellow-robed monk finished speaking, he walked straight out.
After about half a stick of incense had passed, the yellow-robed monk came back again, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Impossible, how could he, a disciple of the fourth level of Qi Refining, make such high-quality talismans?
He must have brought them from the sect, and even if there are some, there won't be many."
The yellow-robed monk finished speaking to himself . , and then continued:
"Originally, I was thinking of selling some of these junior and middle-grade talismans every now and then to raise the price.
Now it seems that I have to take out more."
As he said this, the yellow-robed monk moved toward The boy said:
"Go to the door and hang a sign. On the next opening day of our Talisman Shop, there will be a large number of low-level and mid-level attack talismans for sale, as well as a small number of low-level mid-level defensive talismans.
I don't believe that the other party has even low-level talismans on him. Even middle-grade talismans can bring out so many."
As for Chu Ning being able to make elementary and middle-grade talismans, the yellow-robed monk had never thought about it.
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Chun Ning didn't notice that the monk from Feng Canyon came to see him from a distance just now.
After Fu Fang's business picked up, he became a little busy.
After all, he is responsible for two stores. In addition to selling talismans, Chu Ning is also responsible for the purchase and sale of spiritual plants.
At first everyone just came to buy talismans, but gradually the number of people in the cultivating family increased.
Some people began to ask Chu Ning about the acquisition and sale of Lingzhi.
For a time, Chu Ning became the busiest among them.
Until the peak flow of people in the market has passed and the market is approaching, the number of talents gradually decreases.
Chu Ning looked up and saw Luo Yiping from the Spiritual Beast Room next to him, Gu Xiaoqing from the Alchemy Hall, and Shen Zhengquan from the Weapon Refining Hall, all packing up and getting ready to close.
Gu Xiaoqing's pills are the best to take care of. She has nothing to do at the moment.
Seeing Chu Ning looking at her, she immediately smiled from afar and said,
"Junior Brother Chu, your Fu Fang's business is quite good in one day."
As soon as Gu Xiaoqing said these words, Luo Yiping and Shen Zhengquan immediately moved. There was a slight pause.
Everyone is on the same street, how can we not see it?
Even though it was the first day of business for a few people, business was good.
But in terms of real popularity, Chu Ning is undoubtedly the highest.
Of course, spiritual plants and talismans were originally the most commonly used among low-level monks, so it was normal for there to be more people.
However, no one expected that Chu Ning's talisman's reputation would surpass that of Wind Canyon's talisman workshop. Coupled with Chu Ning's little gimmick of buying five and getting one free, it is natural that business is good.
The two of them had previously said that Chu Ning would hold back the sect, but judging from the first day, Chu Ning was the one who gave Qingxi Sect the most face.
Chu Ning habitually kept a low profile and said modestly:
"I just took advantage of having two businesses at the same time. In terms of single business, I don't have more businesses than Senior Sister Gu."
"Humph, don't get too carried away." Luo Yiping spoke coldly at this time.
"You thought the other people in Feng Canyon were just doing it for a living. They have a second-level talisman master here.
Just now, many people said that Feng Canyon was preparing to sell a large number of junior and middle-grade talismans."
Luo Yiping's voice was full of sarcasm. .
But it made Gu Xiaoqing on the side show a trace of dissatisfaction, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.
No matter what, Chu Ning is from the same sect after all.
Previously, Luo Yiping had been targeting Chu Ning under the pretext of helping the sect.
Chu Ning had gained face for the sect on the first day, but Luo Yiping's words were actually very sarcastic.
Even Shen Zhengquan couldn't bear to listen and coughed lightly.
Luo Yiping seemed to be aware of the two people's dissatisfaction and did not speak again. He just looked at Chu Ning but still felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
When Chu Ning saw this, she felt slightly annoyed.
However, it was not his style to choose to directly refute Luo Yiping like this.
At this time, another monk came to the shop, and Chu Ning didn't say anything.
This monk looked like a spiritual farmer from a cultivating family. He was in his forties, wearing coarse cloth, and had a square face.
Carrying two bags of spiritual rice, he walked up and asked Chu Ning if he would recycle it.
Chu Ning opened the bag, looked at it, and said to the middle-aged monk with a square face:
"Your spiritual rice is of medium quality, 65 kilograms for a spiritual stone."
"Shopkeeper, can you raise the price a little, how about 60 kilograms for a spiritual stone?"
The square-faced man looked at Chu Ning with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Chu Ning shook his head.
"The quality of your spiritual rice is only medium. I can't sell it at a high price here, so I can't work in vain."
During the business trip, Chu Ning could certainly see that this spiritual farmer seemed to be having a hard time.
But Chu Ning was not overflowing with sympathy.
The world of immortality is very cruel, and he himself knows this clearly.
Ling Nong sighed softly, and finally placed the two bags of spiritual rice in front of Chu Ning.
"One hundred kilograms of spiritual rice here, the price is one spiritual stone plus three taels of broken spirits..."
Chu Ning weighed it, but said with a slight embarrassment:
"Fellow Taoist, this is my first day to open the door. I didn't prepare the broken spirit."
Chu Ning did not prepare the broken spirit. Ever since he started to learn how to make talisman paper, he only used the whole spirit stone for transactions, and he didn't prepare the broken spirit at all.
When Ling Nong heard this, he hesitated for a moment and asked Chu Ning:
"Shopkeeper, can I ask you to help me get some seeds out of these three taels of broken spirits?"
When Chu Ning heard that it was okay, he asked Chu Ning.
"Take it out and see, what kind of seeds are they?" Hearing this, Ling Nong took out a cloth bag from
his arms and opened it, revealing a handful of slightly purple-black seeds inside.
Chu Ning was slightly surprised when he saw this.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to grow this Green Spirit Fruit? This thing is not very easy to grow."
(End of Chapter)