The rain in the evening is particularly sad.
The drizzle of rain drifted away in the breeze, wetting the clothes bit by bit and falling on the face, bringing a refreshing taste.
There were not many people on the street. Occasionally, children could be seen playing under the eaves. With the laughter of children and the exclamations of adults, Linfeng City was about to usher in another night.
Ling Xiao walked in this peaceful picture of Haiyanheqing, and subconsciously slowed down, realizing that this is one of the various aspects of life.
There are more than just immortal cultivators in this world.
What impact will the talisman market disrupted by the Songshan Sword Sect have on ordinary people?
Enter the business.
There were a few scattered customers in the trading house, bargaining fiercely, but as soon as Ling Xiao appeared, they immediately stopped talking and looked slightly shocked.
Ling Xiao's unabashed seventh-level Qi refining skills really shocked them.
Aren’t high-level monks all running to Yellow Pine City?
Why is it coming to Windy City again?
Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to this, went straight to the counter, and said with a smile: "Aunt Xia, business is good."
Compared to the few days before, there are finally a few guests today, which is gratifying!
Mrs. Xia He smiled, "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"
Ling Xiao smiled and pushed a storage bag in front of Mrs. Xia He.
Mrs. Xia He picked it up for inspection and couldn't help but feel happy.
Inside the storage bag, there are stacks of talismans.
A rough calculation shows that there are at least 300 intermediate talismans, and more than 50 high-level talismans!
Qingfengguan is worthy of being an immortal sect based on the Tao of Talisman. In just 5 days, it was able to produce so many talismans.
Mrs. Xia He calmed down her joy, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "This is an urgent matter. Mr. Ling, please go back and thank your master for me."
With this batch of talismans, she is confident to attract a group of customers.
She called a waiter to count the number of talismans, then invited Ling Xiao to come behind the counter, poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Are you tired from making talismans these days?"
Ling Xiao took a sip of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "I'm just going to do it. The ones who really contribute are my master and uncle."
Mrs. Xia He smiled and said: "You don't have to be humble, Aunt Xia knows your level of making talismans."
It’s not like the two sides haven’t cooperated before.
The quality of the talismans produced by Ling Xiao is no worse than those provided by Qingfengguan.
Ling Xiao laughed twice.
In fact, except for the first day, he really didn't make much talismans in the remaining days.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t have the time!
Because the cost of making talismans was greatly reduced, Xuanjizi cherished this opportunity and simply waved his hand and ordered his disciples to stop other matters and concentrate on making talismans.
On the one hand, he counterattacked the Songshan Sword Sect's attack, and on the other hand, he also improved the disciples' talisman attainments.
But the young disciples in Bailuchuan are really not good at making talismans. Not only do they have a high failure rate, but they also encounter endless problems.
So he habitually ran to another courtyard to ask Ling Xiao for advice.
Ling Xiao had to distract himself from teaching them.
However, as time went by, the Taoist boys found that they had so many problems that they simply stayed together in another courtyard, making talismans together and asking questions.
The main focus is on learning now and applying it now!
They were happy, but Ling Xiao was miserable.
It's not too much of a bother, after all, the questions are all answered by Lao Huaishu, he just needs to paraphrase them.
But he doesn't have much time to make the talisman!
Xuanjizi was helpless when he came out and saw this scene.
On the one hand, the disciples' talisman-making skills had indeed improved rapidly, which made him very happy; on the other hand, it had indeed hindered Ling Xiao's practice.
Although fellow disciples should help each other, the Taoists had too great an influence on Ling Xiao.
Let the Taoist boys stop asking Ling Xiao for advice?
Xuanjizi couldn't bear it.
So, the old man simply gave Ling Xiao 10 thunder charms to compensate his "good disciple".
After Ling Xiao accepted the talisman, he had nothing more to say, "Teach me!"
So these days, he really didn't make much talismans.
This matter was too bizarre to say, and Ling Xiao couldn't explain too much, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything going on in Huangsongcheng?"
"A large auction was held, and the battle..."
Mrs. Xia He looked ugly.
The successful holding of the large-scale auction has brought huge benefits to Huangsong City. Now not only the monks, but also ordinary people have moved into Huangsong City in large numbers from all directions.
After hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
The right time, right place, right people, and whoever gets one can dominate the other.
The rise of Huangsong City is an inevitable trend.
As the saying goes, the wheel of the times is rolling forward and cannot be turned by human hands.
The counterattacks of Qingfengguan and Xiongshi Trading Company were limited to the talisman, and they did not want Huangsongcheng to monopolize the cake on the talisman.
After chatting for a while, the maid came back and reported the number of talismans.
There are 372 intermediate talismans and 88 advanced talismans.
"good!"
Mrs. Xia He was overjoyed.
This quantity is already quite large. Once it is put on the market at a low price, monks will definitely flock to it.
Ling Xiao settled the spirit stones and left immediately.
…
"I only earned 100 spirit stones, so I just put it between my teeth..."
Ling Xiao felt funny as he stepped into the manor.
Logically speaking, Qingfengguan should make a lot of money if costs are reduced.
But the problem is that the disciples' success rate in making talismans is too low. Even if the cost is reduced, they are still losing money. Thanks to Xuan Jizi, Xuan Qingzi and other masters who were also making talismans, they were able to turn a profit.
Then again, although the income from the spirit stones is not worth mentioning, the invisible income from Qingfengguan is quite considerable.
That is the improvement in the level of talisman making by the disciples, which is greater than ever before!
As long as the disciples continue to make progress, Qingfeng Temple will make a lot of money sooner or later!
So, Songshan Sword Sect has been a big help.
"What a bunch of live thunder fronters!"
Ling Xiao was filled with emotions.
Spiritual planting, raising, cooking and eating.
After a dragon came down, Ling Xiao leaned under the green tree and swallowed a spirit-melting pill, which caused the spiritual energy in his body to expand to the point of causing pain, and then he entered a state of cultivation.
He looted the elixir from the corpses of the fat and thin old men.
Speaking of the disappearance of the fat and thin elders, there seemed to be no movement on Xiao Yue's side. In fact, Ling Xiao knew that she was panicking and had already returned to the imperial capital overnight.
Ling Xiao only found out about this after hearing Xuan Jizi talk about it.
Because Xiaoyue didn't have a bodyguard, she felt very insecure, so she hired Ma Ying to protect her all the way.
If Ma Ying was still on the mountain, Qingfeng Guan would definitely be able to come up with more talismans based on his talisman-making skills.
It doesn't matter if Ma Ying is not here, Ling Xiao is more comfortable.
Now every time he faces this senior brother, he feels a little uncomfortable.
While thinking about it, the Panxiang Kung was working crazily.
Refining spiritual energy and tempering flesh and blood.
After practicing for such a long time, Ling Xiao has long been accustomed to the pain of physical exercise.
But it's just a habit.
It still hurts when it should, and the higher the cultivation level, the more painful it is!
The pain of the flesh and blood all over the body being tempered by sand cannot be relieved at all, and the only way is to resist it!
