"Boom~"
The sound was deafening.
Chen Ping turned over suddenly in his sleep, drew out his sword with a clang, and bowed to look around cautiously.
There was nothing unusual inside the house.
'what happened? '
Chen Ping quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and looked outside warily.
At this time, the sky was still dark and gray.
But you can still vaguely see many neighbors on the opposite side standing in the yard, looking towards the east of the city.
Outside the east side of the city is the endless forest.
'It seems that the loud noise just now was not an illusion. '
Chen Ping felt inexplicably flustered. After walking out of the courtyard, he saw a fellow Taoist standing opposite him. Chen Ping raised his hands and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, what happened?"
The monk shook his head, frowned and stared eastward. Without looking, Chen Ping replied: "I don't know, but that direction is the direction deep into the endless forest. I'm afraid it's not a good thing."
Deep in the endless forest?
Loud noise?
Chen Ping suddenly remembered what Ding Liu said, where they encountered an evil second-level monster a few months ago.
Could it be caused by a battle between evil evil beasts?
What is there in the depths of the endless forest?
Chen Ping turned around and glanced at his neighbor Yu Qingyi's house. The door was still closed.
Go ask He Xianxiang?
Thinking of this, Chen Ping went to He Xianxiang's home in the dusk without hesitation.
The two families were not far away, and many neighbors were in the yard at the moment, so there was no danger even at night.
When he arrived at He Xianxiang's house, he saw He Xianxiang already standing in the yard.
"Senior He? What happened there?" Chen Ping got straight to the point.
He Xianxiang glanced at Chen Ping and shook his head:
"Who knows?"
"That direction is the endless forest. The sound is relatively far away. It is probably the core area of the forest. That place is inaccessible. If the Qi-training monks and I go there, we will be dead. Who knows what happened?"
Chen Ping thought for a while and said:
"I heard that people from the Ning Mansion once encountered evil second-level monsters there. Could this be related to this?"
"Evil beast?" He Xianxiang was stunned for a moment.
After thinking for a while he said:
"Evil creatures usually appear and disappear, kill people and are invisible. It is unlikely to make such a big noise."
After a pause, he rolled his eyes at Chen Ping and said:
"This world is more complicated than you and I know, and no one can see the whole picture. Look at how precious your life is. You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. You won't leave Lianyun City anyway. There are things going on outside the city. Qingyun Sect will take care of it, and no harm will come to you."
...How can you become an immortal if you cherish your life so much?
He Xianxiang laughed inwardly.
"That's right, that's right." Chen Ping smiled.
He Xianxiang is right, if something big happens, the Qingyun Sect will be there to take care of it.
It will not cause disaster to the city immediately.
But you have to pay attention to this matter. If there is an unavoidable danger, you have to run away in time.
If there is no Lianyuncheng, the worst we can do is find another Lianyucheng or Lianxuecheng.
Chen Ping silently wrote down this incident.
...
When Chen Ping returned home, it was getting daylight and he did not sleep again. Instead, he practiced the Evergreen Kung Fu at home for a while.
Then we went to Chengdongfang City early.
Because he arrived early this time, Chen Ping got an excellent position early and started setting up a stall selling talisman skins.
During the 'retreat' some time ago, he made a total of 127 talisman skins.
All are of excellent quality.
His current rune skin level is 'Fuskin (Mastery): 27/1000'. After his own evaluation of the runes made at this level, Master Qi's runes can only be regarded as younger brothers.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is the best talisman in Lianyung City.
But he found that it was difficult to continue to increase the proficiency of Fupi.
In other words, I continue to practice making talisman skins, but my proficiency has increased very slowly.
Chen Ping guessed that this might have something to do with the rawhide. The skins of ordinary beasts were incomparable to the skins of first-order monster beasts, and the skins of first-order monster beasts were naturally far inferior to the skins of second-order monster beasts.
Of course, this is just his guess and has not been verified.
For him currently, there is no need to make talisman skins for second-level monsters.
In other words, the monks who draw talismans in Lianyuncheng basically do not have the ability to draw high-end talismans that require second-level monster skins.
There is no market for second-level monster runes.
Next, it would be more valuable to increase the conversion rate from finished products to rune skins.
"..."
"Fellow Taoist, how can I sell the talisman skin?"
"8 pieces of 1 spiritual stone, no retail sale, no gold or silver."
"..."
These two sentences were the two sentences he heard and spoke the most all morning.
After a busy morning, I sold 16 talisman skins and harvested two spiritual stones, which was pretty decent.
While selling goods, he found that the topics everyone talked about today were extremely concentrated.
It's all about that loud bang in the early hours of the morning.
Some are speculating whether it is a battle for the king of monsters, and are worried that monsters will come to slaughter the city soon?
There is speculation that a war broke out there between the sons of destiny from various major sects? What big opportunity are you trying to seize?
Is there any speculation that it could be caused by a demonic cultivator?
Anyway, there are all kinds of speculations.
But it's all speculation.
No one knows what happened.
Chen Ping actively participated in the chat among the stall owners, not for gossip, but to create the illusion that he was not alone. With the experience of being robbed last time, he was more cautious this time.
At the same time, he would also check from time to time to see if he was being targeted.
Only by gaining wisdom and learning can we make progress.
If the boat capsizes twice in the same ditch, then that's a problem.
In the afternoon, Chen Ping continued to set up his stall.
He didn't waste time. When no one was around, he would sit cross-legged and practice Evergreen Kung Fu. He also practiced selling and practicing Kung Fu.
Many people in the city do this, so this phenomenon is not surprising.
It's also unobtrusive.
To his surprise, the young monk who bought the talisman last time appeared again.
And obviously he has been here recently, because when the young monk first appeared, he heard the owner of the goods teasing: "Fellow Taoist, are you looking for the best talisman skins again?"
The young fellow Taoist just smiled.
Then a standard process was given: take a casual look - stunned - surprised - looked up at Chen Ping - urgent inquiry.
"Are these talismans made by fellow Taoists themselves?" the young monk couldn't help but ask.
In the market, there is actually a rule that the source of goods does not ask where they come from.
Robbery, theft, confiscation in public...most of these goods will be circulated in Chengdongfang City.
Asking the source is actually taboo.
But the young monk couldn't help but ask.
I occasionally buy some better talisman these days, but they are all far different from the one in front of me. This talisman skin is only comparable to the batch I bought a month and a half ago.
Chen Ping smiled kindly:
"How can I, who is at the first level of Qi training, have this ability? I just got the talisman skin from a master and made a small profit. It's all hard work and it's not easy."
The young fellow Taoist nodded:
"No wonder."
The master's talisman seeks refinement rather than quantity, and the quantity is small, so the interval is long.
It is also reasonable for multiple stall owners to get the same goods from the master.
Without further conversation, the young monk hurriedly paid the price and then went to find the next stall owner of fine talisman skin.
Now that the master's batch of talisman skins has been leaked out, it is very likely that other stall owners have also obtained the same goods.
He must find it in time and buy it.
You can't let others buy it first.
really.
He found him again soon, but this stall owner was a bit girly, unshaven and ugly, and he twisted his orchid fingers when he spoke. He endured the discomfort and bought the talisman and walked away decisively.
Then I was lucky enough to find the next one.
It was quickly filled with food.
the other side.
Chen Ping also returned home with a full load.
All 127 talisman skins were sold, 24 of which were sold to casual cultivators, and the rest were sold to the young monk.
The total income is 15 low-grade spiritual stones.
Chen Ping did not rush home this time, but walked around the market for a while to see if he could find some suitable ancient books.
Unfortunately, I couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
I can only return in despair.
