——"Duanyang actually climbed to the top of the tower?! I heard that the leader Chengde Zhenren climbed to the 90th floor, and Suiying Zhenren climbed to the 93rd floor... Duanyang, what kind of terrifying existence is he?"
——"I have been in Fuxi Mountain for a thousand years, and many talented people have achieved great achievements, but they have not been able to get the leader to open an altar to worship their ancestors. Duanyang really made history!"
——"Master Broken Shadow cried with joy. I heard that he has decided to pass on his lifelong secret knowledge to Duanyang personally. Yunjianfeng has a promising future..."
——"I heard that after Master Midang returned, he set a small plan for Wang Polu, telling him not to embarrass Midang Peak and to do his best to climb to the top of the Treasure Tower."
——"I thought that Jiang Yunchen, who was born with a spiritual body, was the future of Fuxi Mountain. I didn't expect Duanyang to achieve such a long-lasting achievement!"
——"You don't know something, but Jiang Yunchen has already reached the middle stage of the third level."
——"What? Didn't he just advance to the third level for a year?! From the third level to the middle stage, even a first-class spiritual root will take at least several decades to cultivate. This, what kind of terrifying speed is this?!"
…
The disciples talked a lot, and while talking about the emperor's arrogant son, they secretly felt envy and inferiority.
That’s called cultivation! As for us, we just came to Fuxi Mountain to make up for the numbers...
Qianxing mingled among the crowd, with an unconcealable sense of loneliness in his eyes.
He considers himself to have worked very hard, but now he has been practicing for three years and has only reached the first and fifth levels.
Liu Ruyi, who was standing next to her, silently approached: "What? Are you feeling inferior? Don't treat those geniuses as individuals! It's not like you were beaten like this by them."
Qianxing nodded, then shook his head: "I'm sad, and half of it is because of Uncle Zhao Yisu."
Liu Ruyi was memorizing the gossip and immediately put away the spirit pen: "I get angry when she mentions her. She owes me a lot of money... When she asked me to help find out the news, I paid a lot of spirit stones in advance. Who knew that she wanted to eliminate the clan system? I don’t know why Hong Ling of the pavilion was taken away by Manager Qian, but she hasn’t come back for a year. Brat, if you see her, remember to ask her to pay me back."
Qianxing: "How dare I talk to Uncle Zhao... She is so outstanding. It's just that I regard her as a role model. I see others making rapid progress, but there is no news about her, so I feel a little disappointed."
Liu Ruyi also sighed with emotion: "There are talented people in the country. She has only disappeared for a year, and there is someone else in Fuxi Mountain who shines brightly."
Well, if Zhao Yisu doesn't show up again, the gossip owner of her Fuxi Mountain Express will have to be changed.
Qianxing: "How much does Uncle Zhao owe you? I'll pay it back for her."
"That's not the way to use money." Liu Ruyi waved her hand: "Why don't you exchange the spiritual stones for cultivation resources and get promoted early so as to leave an impression in front of her?"
Qianxing smiled bitterly. He only had a third-level spiritual root, and his cultivation was so slow that he felt that exchanging spiritual stones for resources was a waste.
…
Wansong Building, inside the warehouse.
Zhao Yisu, who had no idea how old he was, stood up from the pile of talismans.
As she walked, she wrote "14" on the last talisman paper, put away the pen, and finished it in one go.
Looking at the finished products in the warehouse, Zhao Yisu slowly exhaled and shouted to the door: "Open the door - I'm done painting!!"
The energetic voice came out instantly. The manager Qian who was sitting in front of the counter doing the abacus had been waiting for a long time. He moved his ears and immediately put down what he was doing when he heard Zhao Yisu's voice.
The disciple behind him was chasing him: "Master, you can't leave at this time. Today is the altar to worship the ancestors. You still have many things to confirm..."
But Manager Qian ran quickly: "Leave it to someone else, even if the sky falls, it won't be as important as mine!"
In an instant, he flashed to the door of the warehouse.
The barrier retreated in response to the situation, and under his instructions, several handyman disciples opened the door.
The still-sealed warehouse slowly opened a hole, and daylight peeked in from the outside, making Zhao Yisu squint his eyes slightly - hiss, the free air.
She has not seen the sun for a year, and her face is a little pale. Against the backdrop of the red dress, she shows a somewhat charming aura.
Several disciples couldn't help but cast their eyes on Zhao Yisu. They were swept by Zhao Yisu's displeased eyes, and then they suddenly looked away - are they so brave that they dare to covet Uncle Zhao's beauty?
How could they deserve such a proud man like Uncle Zhao...
Manager Qian's attention was all focused on the paper talisman mountain behind Zhao Yisu.
The sea-like talisman paper is divided into several piles, with different heights and scattered.
Zhao Yisu said: "From left to right, they are first-grade attack talismans, first-grade defensive talismans, second-grade attack talismans, and second-grade defensive talismans..."
Manager Qian saw the fifth pile of paper talismans and asked, "What is this pile?"
Zhao Yisu replied: "Third-grade talisman."
"Third-grade..." Manager Qian looked at the fifth pile of talisman paper and was a little unhappy: "I need first- and second-grade talisman paper even more. You have drawn so many third-grade talismans that low-level monks can't use them. What's wrong with Fu Xishan?" It’s a waste.”
Zhao Yisu: "You are so anxious to reject the goods before you have inspected them?"
Manager Qian frowned, swallowed the complaint he wanted to say, and stepped forward to confirm.
The quality of first-grade and second-grade talisman papers has nothing to say. Manager Qian has seen so many talisman papers, and he is sure that the talisman drawn by Zhao Yisu is the most perfect and of the best quality.
He nodded repeatedly and counted the first four piles before looking at the fifth pile.
Picking up one at random, looking at it, his eyes became solemn.
The runes were somewhat familiar, but they were not exactly the same as the third-grade runes in his impression. When the spiritual energy covered them, the runes would faintly vibrate, revealing a powerful vitality. In this case, he was only in the sixth-grade runes. Saw it on the talisman paper.
And the sixth-grade talisman paper is so hard to find...
Seeing Manager Qian's sullen face, the helpers thought to themselves that Zhao Yisu had destroyed so many talisman papers, right?
Manager Qian is a money-grubber. With so many talismans invalidated, she will inevitably be imprisoned for several years to pay off her debts...
Thinking of this, the handyman disciples looked at Zhao Yisu with sympathy in their eyes.
At this time, Manager Qian had already flown to the open space outside the warehouse and lit up the talisman: "Go!"
He shouted softly, and the spiritual energy on the attack talisman condensed and turned into a flying arrow. It was nailed to the rock in the distance and made a loud noise: "Boom——"
The rock shattered with the sound.
Manager Qian quickly stepped forward to confirm the efficacy of the talisman and shouted three times: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The handyman disciples all gathered outside in shock. Although they did not understand the functions of the third-grade talisman paper, they were able to hear three "good" words from Manager Qian in a row, which was a rare event in a hundred years!
Manager Qian was so excited that he didn't touch the ground. He took out a few more talisman papers and tried them several times. He found that the power of these attack talismans was 20% stronger than ordinary third-grade attack talismans.
The effectiveness of the defensive talisman is even more obvious, with a 30% improvement!
With his eyes wide open, he raised his hand and threw something to Zhao Yisu: "Take the letter of understanding you want!"
Zhao Yisu caught the letter of understanding with one hand and just turned it around on his fingertips without opening it and throwing it directly onto the red order.
The Hong Ling of the Zongfa Pavilion disappeared instantly with this letter of understanding.
Zhao Yisu swept away the spiritual energy with his backhand and put a whole pile of third-grade talisman papers into his bag.
Manager Qian stepped forward quickly: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Yisu just crossed his arms and leaned against the door leisurely: "A letter of understanding requires me to exchange for so many third-grade talisman papers. Do you really think I am here to do charity?"
