"Fairy, there are fifty thousand spirit stones in total." Jiang Ling'er settled the account and walked out of the Treasure Shop.
"I said I want two basic elixirs!" Xiaoxu's dissatisfied voice came from his mind.
"Be patient for now, wait until I earn some spiritual stones and then buy them for you."
"You, you can't be mean!" The little snake seemed very angry.
Xiaoxu just swallowed a rejuvenation pill and said with a smile: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I will be fierce, and I will be cruel to you, how about it?"
"You..." The little snake was furious, and its shiny black bean eyes were watery, looking pitiful.
"Come on, Xiaoqing, I'll give you one." Jiang Ling'er pinched a pill and handed it over, stroking its head with her fingers.
Then he said helplessly to Xiaoxu: "Wait for a while, when have I ever treated you badly?"
When Xiaoxu heard this, he snorted and seemed to be sulking.
Jiang Ling'er picked a spot in the market and handed her ID card to the manager of the stall registration office, "Rent a stall for three hours."
"Stall No. 0235, come here and mark your name in three hours."
She nodded, found her stall, tidied up briefly and put the talisman on the table, observing the people coming and going.
Maybe it was because there was a new face, and the stall owners around him looked at him from time to time.
Jiang Ling'er seemed unaware and looked at the talisman on the table.
This is the hidden breath talisman, the earth escape talisman and the ten thousand sword talisman that she drew based on the talismans given by Mr. Bai and the gourd painting ladle.
Although these three kinds of talismans did not belong to the colorless talisman category, she was able to use them with ease without spending much spiritual power.
But before she was happy for long, she discovered that she could only copy the talismans left by Mr. Bai.
In the storage bag, there are other low-, medium- and high-level third-level talismans of green and red that were purchased in the Treasure Shop, as well as low-level talismans of black and white colors.
She tried again and again according to the method of drawing the old white talisman many times, until the materials were used up, and she failed even once.
There may be some mistakes in it, but with her current attainments in Talismans, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to figure it out even if she tried hard to think of it.
"Hello." A pair of shoes stopped in front of her eyes, and Jiang Linger came back to her senses.
The person who came was a tall, well-built man with a slightly stout figure. His fair face was unshaven. He stood for a long time before hesitatingly asked, "How can I sell this invisible breath charm?"
"Twenty spirit stones each." Jiang Ling'er lowered her voice and said slowly.
"So cheap?" The man was surprised and questioned: "Can this really be used?"
Jiang Ling'er wasn't angry either, "You can take one back and try it without using the spirit stone."
"No, it's too late." The man murmured, "Give me all the invisible charms on your stall."
After putting away the talisman, he threw down the two hundred spirit stones and hurried away.
There are still ten Ten Thousand Sword Talisman and Earth Escape Talisman left.
After getting the first order, the next order came to my door very quickly, "Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this Earth Escape Talisman?"
"This Ten Thousand Sword Talisman seems to be of good quality. How many spiritual stones are there?"
"Give me two Earth Escape Talismans too."
The sun was setting, it was time to leave the mission, and there were gradually more and more people in the market.
"Papa." One person bent down and twisted a talisman on her stall.
Jiang Ling'er frowned dissatisfied and looked at the person.
The person who came was wearing blue bird-colored forged clothes, with a slender body slightly bent, holding a talisman between his white and slender fingertips, and was looking at her quietly.
He turned his back to the setting sun, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
"Fellow Taoist, don't touch it if you don't want to buy it. Don't you understand this rule?"
"Forgive me," the male cultivator paused, put down the talisman, and said in a gentle tone, "I want these."
"Chenghui, 220 spiritual stones."
"Here." His voice was like the collision of jade, warm and sweet.
After the male cultivator paid the bill and turned around, Jiang Ling'er sat blankly waiting for the next customer while cleaning up her stall.
Then, as if he sensed something, he followed the gaze on his back.
The male cultivator didn't go far, still standing in the backlight, and asked calmly: "Can you come back tomorrow?"
"Come if there's nothing urgent." Jiang Linger narrowed her eyes and replied.
As soon as the two finished speaking, another voice came over.
"Brother!" The butterfly-like girl's laughter was like a silver bell, and she ran towards the male cultivator with small steps.
"Brother, are you short of talismans? Xue'er will buy them for you!"
Jiang Ling'er was very familiar with this voice. She raised her eyes and saw that it was indeed Jiang Yinxue. She glanced at the two men next to her and said, oh, they are all acquaintances. Aren't these Jiang Baichuan and Gu Yan?
"No need." The male cultivator's tone turned cold, and he turned and walked back.
Jiang Yinxue's delicate little face was embarrassed for a moment. Jiang Baichuan's expression next to her was gloomy, "Zhao Qizhuan, my sister has missed you for a long time. She won't be so cold-faced when she comes back, right?"
Jiang Ling'er became interested and pricked up her ears.
"Xue'er, Mr. Zhao, why don't we all go to Zuixian Pavilion to get together, think of it as a reception banquet, and I'll treat you, how about it?" Gu Yan put away the folding fan in his hand and suggested enthusiastically.
It turned out that the male cultivator was the direct descendant of the sect leader. Jiang Ling'er squinted her eyes and confirmed that he was the man who frequently appeared next to Shangguan Mingxin before.
Jiang Yinxue looked expectant, her narrow phoenix eyes widened, but her movements were very reserved, as if she was waiting for something.
But the male cultivator left without looking back, and didn't even give the three of them a look.
"You!" Jiang Baichuan was furious and was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Jiang Yinxue behind him.
Seeing that the clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, Jiang Ling'er had no intention of continuing to watch the fun and turned back to the small courtyard.
On the way back, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and doubts arose in her heart.
She has walked this road many times. This is the time to go on a mission. Why is it so quiet?
The rain began to fall, a steady patter, and the remaining voices were completely drowned out.
She stopped slowly.
The cold touch of the raindrops made her hairs tremble. When the defense shield opened, a tall black shadow fell heavily from the sky, followed by a strong smell of blood.
Lightning tore half of the sky, illuminating the shadow's face.
"Ah Shu!" Jiang Ling'er's eyes were about to burst, and the umbrella in her hand rolled far away.
She crazily stuffed healing pills into Yan Shu's mouth and roared: "Who?! Get out!"
Gloomy clouds covered the sky, and there was a dark curtain of rain all around, and the bamboo forest was bent down.
The rain fell harder and harder, and all the blood on the two men was washed away.
The rumble of thunder resounded across the sky and the earth. Jiang Ling'er had a splitting headache, and the palms of her hands were bruised with blood from the sharp stones. It seemed that only this kind of pain could relieve the uncontrollable mania in her heart.
It hurts!
Her eyes were scarlet and the wounds were deep enough to the bone.
At this time, the heart of the Amethyst Dao in the sea of consciousness moved, and the Tai Chi in the Dantian also began to rotate slowly. The spiritual energy returned to its usual cycle and no longer rioted.
Jiang Ling'er closed her eyes and tried her best to control her emotional fluctuations.
Purple mist covered her meridians, repairing every place destroyed by the rioting spiritual energy.
She returned to her senses, her back was wet with cold sweat.
The noisy sounds around him disappeared, the wind and thunder in the sky disappeared, and there was only a clear sky.
Jiang Ling'er opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of the courtyard door, with Yan Shu looking confused next to her.
Her face was full of worry, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you? You suddenly stood here motionless and scared me."
Jiang Ling'er hugged her, and the warm embrace made her heart fall firmly to the ground. She trembled, "Ashu."
Yan Shu patted her back, "I'm here, Ling'er, I'm here, what's wrong?"
Jiang Ling'er shook her head and looked back. Crowds of people on the trail were coming one after another, the same as usual.
