"Brother Song, do you want to learn how to draw talismans yourself?"
"Well, I found that talismans can make up for the lack of spells I know, especially basic defensive talismans."
"It is necessary to learn some basic talisman drawing. Brother Song, I have a talisman pen that I have used here and will give it to you."
Zhang Moyang took out a talisman pen and said: "This pen is made from the hair of the Silver Moon Wolf's neck. When I first started learning to draw talismans, I used this pen."
Song Xin took the pen and looked at it with great fondness. The barrel of this pen is made of extremely beautiful white jade and is so smooth that it can even vaguely reflect his shadow. There are small round holes on the upper end, and the silver moon wolf hair on the lower end is as white as snow.
Zhang Xiuyang saw Song Xin couldn't put it down and said, "Hey, since my senior brother has given you the talisman brush, I will give you some basic tips on how to draw talismans. You can't understand what is written in those talisman books. "As he said that, he handed over another jade slip.
Song Xin was very touched. When he said he wanted to learn how to draw talismans, the two of them gave him such a precious gift without hesitation.
Seeing Song Xin's moved expression, Zhang Xiuyang hurriedly said:
"Hey, hey, please don't be moved to tears yet. What I give you is the experience of elementary talisman drawing that can be passed on to others. I dare not tell you the advanced talisman techniques in this sect, otherwise Master will interrupt me. Legs.”
Song Xin was very grateful and said: "Thank you two brothers."
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly." Zhang Xiuyang chuckled and patted Song Xin on the shoulder.
A few people were very happy walking and chatting, and finally stopped in front of a large three-story store. On the huge plaque was written "Baoxi Pavilion" in three Chinese characters.
The outside of the building is very elegant with carved beams and paintings. There were several mortals standing at the door responsible for welcoming and escorting the guests, receiving and guiding the guests.
A young man saw the three people stopping in front of the building, walked over with a smile on his face and asked:
"You immortals, do you need to go in and take a look at the talismans? We have recently purchased a batch of very powerful talismans, and you will definitely like them. Hey, isn't this the robe of the Five Dou Rice Sect? Could it be that you two are five Dou rice cultivators? Immortals from the Rice Religion? I'm being disrespectful. The shopkeeper of our shop often interacts with the elders of your sect. We also have talismans from your sect here."
This young man was very eloquent and sweet. He kept talking. Zhang Moyang just smiled and listened, and then said: "We are here today to sell some talismans. I wonder if you can guide us to see the shopkeeper?"
"Of course there is no problem. The talismans used by the Immortals taught by the Five Pecks of Rice must be of the highest quality. Please come in, please. The price given by our Fu Xi Pavilion is absolutely fair. Come on, come on, sister, go and serve tea to these Immortals. "As soon as the young man entered the gate, he said to a girl with big eyes next to him.
"Yes", the little girl was very smart and went to pour tea with a smile. The young man led them into a side hall and went to the shopkeeper to explain the purpose of Song Xin's visit.
"This young man is really good at talking and has a sweet mouth." Zhang Xiuyang said.
"Well, after the transaction is completed, he can get a reward. In a place like this, rewards are given to people who welcome guests outside. So they will be very attentive." Zhang Moyang said.
Just as he was talking, a middle-aged man came in with a rosy complexion and a smile on his face and said: "Oh, isn't this the god of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect? I heard from the waiter that you want to sell some talismans, and this store is what you want. Here. The conversation is too confusing, how about we go into the inner hall and talk in detail?"
"The guy is like this, and the shopkeeper is like this too. It seems like the people in this store are all so eloquent."
Song Xin thought to himself and followed a few people into the inner hall. At this time, the little girl brought tea in and said, "Please have some tea with some immortal guests." Then she glanced at Zhang Moyang with big eyes, bowed slightly and saluted before going out.
"The little girl's mouth is also very sweet, she screams like a fairy... How can I be a fairy..." Song Xin muttered in her heart.
"Excuse me, what kind of talisman do you want to get rid of? Can you show it to me?"
"It's in this bag, shopkeeper, please take a look." Zhang Moyang said and handed over a bag.
The shopkeeper took it with both hands and opened it carefully. He took out a stack of talismans and looked at them carefully one by one. "Well, there are everything from low-level talismans to high-level talismans. Our store is willing to buy them. How about giving you this price?"
The shopkeeper made a strange gesture. Song Xin had never seen it before and didn't know what it was. Since arriving in Fairy City, almost all bargaining transactions have been completed using this strange gesture.
Zhang Moyang looked away from the shopkeeper, dusted his clothes, picked up the tea and took a sip without answering at all.
At this time, Zhang Xiuyang understood and said: "Shopkeeper, the boy outside just said that your prices are fair. It turns out that he was deceiving me. Senior brother, Brother Song, let's go and check out other places."
Song Xin hurriedly continued: "Well, I don't believe that in such a big fairy city, there is no one who knows the goods." After saying this, he stood up.
The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped the three of them and said with a smile on his face: "Look, I am really confused. What do you think of this number?" He made another strange gesture.
"Let's do this. I'll go check out the prices offered by other places before I come back. Here...hehehe." Zhang Moyang made a show of leaving.
"Then you can offer me a price that will make this villain look good." With a smile on his face, the shopkeeper gently patted Zhang Moyang's arm and let Zhang Moyang return to his seat very naturally. He looked like an old friend. Same.
"What do you think of this?" Zhang Moyang also made a gesture.
"Here, let me make a bid for the last time. How about this?" The shopkeeper bid for the last time.
"Hey, seeing that your service here is attentive, let's pay this price. This is my identity tag, just deposit it in for me." Zhang Moyang smiled and handed over his jade tag.
The shopkeeper took it with both hands and said, "Wait a moment, wait a moment." He put the talisman away and put it on the plate and took it out.
"Brother Mo Yang, what do the gestures you made just now mean?" Song Xin was curious and asked in a low voice.
"Here, we use gestures to negotiate prices with the shopkeeper. For example, for the last bid just now, he put his thumb against the second knuckle of his middle finger to represent two, and then put his second knuckle of his index finger against his thumb to mean one hundred thousand. The total is two hundred thousand. Jade coins. I'll teach you when I get back to my place later." Zhang Moyang made a gesture.
"I see."
"Normally, negotiations are conducted in rooms like this that shield spiritual consciousness, but it is difficult to maintain the kind of monks with excellent ears, so they use gestures to express the number. The old man in the weapon refining shop just now also gestured. He used gestures to see if you didn't understand. Tell you the number in the ordinary way."
Song Xin recalled that the old man made a strange gesture just now, but he didn't know why. Just as he was talking, the shopkeeper came in, carrying a plate with Zhang Moyang's jade plaque on it.
"This is your jade token, please keep it."
Zhang Moyang picked up the jade token and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. "Yes, the numbers are correct. Thank you for your hard work, shopkeeper. A brother of mine wants to buy some tools for drawing talismans. You can help him find some. The price is negotiable."
"That's easy to say, Mr. Song. To draw talismans, you need talisman paper, talisman pen, cinnabar, talisman ink, and formation plate. Our shop has everything, and there are three grades of upper, middle and lower grades to choose from."
Song Xin said: "The shopkeeper is polite, I am a beginner and I only have one talisman pen, so I can just pick some beginner's utensils."
"The shopkeeper, except for the talisman pens, gave my brother the best ones that beginners can use," Zhang Xiuyang said.
"That's natural. I'll go down and get some to show you."
The shopkeeper turned around and went out again. "Brothers, I don't understand the quality of these things. You have to help me take a closer look."
Zhang Moyang said: "That's natural, let's see what he can come up with."
Then he smiled faintly: "Junior brother, take advantage of this interval to deal with the tail behind you. We can't let him eat our things in vain."
Zhang Xiuyang nodded. In fact, the three of them had already noticed Wei Qi behind them, but they just kept calm.
Zhang Xiuyang actually couldn't wait to clean up the house for a long time. He smiled and rubbed his hands and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."
While Song Xin and Zhang Moyang were waiting for the shopkeeper to pick up the goods, at a secluded street corner not far from Baoxi Pavilion, Wei Qi took out a message jade slip and said, "Master, they seem to be going in to sell talismans. Master, why are we Do you want to keep an eye on them?"
A voice came from the other side: "Don't ask so many questions, keep a close eye on him. Especially that casual cultivator."
"He? He's just a casual cultivator."
At this time, Wei Qi felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He subconsciously turned around and saw a bearded man holding an iron rod as thick as his forearm, looking at him and laughing.
"Who are you?" Wei Qi was startled. The other person's eyes made his scalp tighten, but the other person didn't answer. Suddenly, a stick hit Wei Qi's head. He couldn't dodge and fainted instantly. Then the big man skillfully took out a sack, tied him up, and carried him to a remote alley.
There was a car parked on the side of the road, and it smelled like something from the cycle of grains. The big man threw the sack directly onto the car and drove away.
When he reached the entrance of the alley, he took off his disguise, transformed back into Zhang Xiuyang, and returned to Baoxi Pavilion with a smile.
Zhang Moyang saw him happily shaking his head with a proud look on his face, knowing that the matter was done, "Has it been dealt with? It was not seen by the law enforcement team, right?"
Song Xin teased: "Where did you take Mr. Wei?"
Zhang Xiuyang clapped his hands and said: "Hey, don't worry, I didn't kill him. But I'm afraid he will stink for ten and a half days. If he eats our food, he will vomit it all in a while, which will be just right for Brother Song to export." Bad smell." He said and fanned his nose with his hand, making an expression like when he smelled a bad smell.
Song Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You have so many tricks up your sleeve."
How could Wei Qi have thought that he would still have this day? This was really not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
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