After confirming that the Treasure Pavilion was a reliable place, Liu Qingyan took out the storage bag containing the demon wolf skin and sharp claws and handed it to the female cultivator, saying: "If you want to sell the things you got from hunting, please have a look at the Taoist friends. What's in this storage bag?" I wonder if your pavilion will accept it?"
The female cultivator took the storage bag, and after a while, she said: "Taoist friend, we will naturally accept the contents of this storage bag. Please rest assured that Zhenbao Pavilion's transactions are always fair, and we will never let you suffer a loss." "
Liu Qingyan nodded and asked carefully: "How much are these things worth?"
The female cultivator pondered for a moment and then said: "There are a total of one hundred and thirty-two skins and claws of second-level demon wolves. Each one can give twenty spiritual stones to fellow Taoists. If the ones with poor quality are removed, twenty five hundred spiritual stones will be given to them." What does fellow Taoist Shi think?"
Liu Qingyan was noncommittal and asked, "Where's the other one?"
The female monk said: "Fellow Taoist must have put a lot of thought into hunting such a good-quality fourth-level demon wolf skin. How about five hundred spiritual stones?"
Liu Qingyan said: "It's not the work of one person. My team spent a lot of effort to hunt these demon wolves. Now they are all sold to your pavilion. Isn't there a discount?" He also kept it in mind and did not sell himself. Tell everything.
The female cultivator was obviously very experienced. Seeing that Liu Qingyan was not satisfied with the price, she smiled softly and said, "If this is not the case, if fellow Taoist can spend five hundred spirit stones in my Treasure Pavilion today, I will make the decision to reduce the price for you. How about fifty spirit stones?"
After hearing this, Liu Qingyan nodded with satisfaction: "That's okay! Then I wonder how much the contents of this storage bag are worth?" As he said that, he took out another storage bag, which contained only Got the pair of mandarin duck lancets.
After the female cultivator took it, she swept it with her spiritual power and said, "These double swords are low-level magic weapons. The price of similar magic weapons in our pavilion ranges from 1,200 to 1,500 spiritual stones." , if it’s a purchase, how about giving fellow Taoist a thousand spiritual stones?”
This reduces hundreds of spirit stones? Hearing this price, Liu Qingyan was a little stunned. Among the four arts of cultivation, weapon refining, elixirs, talismans, and formations, everyone must learn a skill. Look at the purchase price of these materials and The selling price of the magic weapon, how many spiritual stones must be earned inside and outside!
Liu Qingyan said: "It's absolutely necessary. If we add this set of double swords, can the full discount be larger?"
The female cultivator covered her mouth and smiled: "Fellow Taoist is really a master who doesn't want to suffer. For the sake of your sincerity, if you can spend seven hundred spiritual stones in my pavilion in a while, I will give it to you. Minus a hundred!”
"Okay." Liu Qingyan made the final decision, "I want to practice the Tao of Talisman. I wonder if you have any good introductory jade slips that you can recommend?"
Because she had just made a big deal with Liu Qingyan, the female cultivator did not hide her secrets: "As far as I know, "Fundamentals of Talisman Tao" is the best way to get started, and almost everyone who practices Talisman Tao has a copy. .”
"Can I try it out?"
"Of course!" The female cultivator put away the two storage bags Liu Qingyan handed her, took him straight to the second floor of Zhenbao Pavilion where the exercises were sold, took out a jade slip from the exquisitely crafted shelf and handed it to him.
Liu Qingyan took the jade slip and reached into his spiritual power to check the readable part. He secretly compared it with the jade slip in the storage ring. Sure enough, the "Fundamentals of Talismans" was easier to understand. He handed the jade slip back to the female cultivator. Then he asked, "I wonder how much this jade slip costs?"
The female cultivator did not answer directly, but asked: "Do you still need talisman pens and talisman paper?"
Liu Qingyan nodded naturally, and the female cultivator took Liu Qingyan to the other side. On the shelf over there, there were many kinds of talisman pens displayed. According to the female cultivator's introduction, the pen tubes were made of wood or bone. Made of jade, etc., the brushes are also made of the hair of different levels of monsters. The levels are different, and the prices are also different. Liu Qingyan has only earned several thousand spirit stones. He hasn't even gotten this yet, and even the pen belt The talisman paper and cinnabar cage cost nearly a thousand spiritual stones in total.
The talisman pen uses green bamboo as the tube and fourth-level spiritual wool as the millimeter. The price is 450 spiritual stones. The talisman paper is the most common kind. There are 20 pieces for each spiritual stone. Liu Qingyan bought two thousand pieces in one breath. , spent one hundred spiritual stones, and another fifty spiritual stones to buy cinnabar, plus the five hundred spiritual stones spent on the jade slips of "Fundamentals of Talisman", Liu Qingyan finally got only three thousand spiritual stones. .
After carefully putting away the storage bag containing more than 3,000 spiritual stones, Liu Qingyan took the talisman paper, talisman pens and cinnabar that she had just purchased, and stepped out of the Treasure Pavilion accompanied by the smiling female cultivator.
The initial investment in the art of making talismans was indispensable. Liu Qingyan knew this clearly, so he did not hesitate when purchasing. A whole thousand spirit stones were spent like this. However, this was only one of the most economical ways to make talismans. If he invests in the art of weapon refining, alchemy, and formations, I am afraid that the spiritual stones in his hands will be exhausted in a short time.
After leaving the Treasure Pavilion, Liu Qingyan kept silently praying in her heart that her talent for making talismans would not be too bad!
After walking only a few steps, Amao in his arms suddenly began to struggle desperately. Liu Qingyan frowned and held on to the hem of his clothes to prevent him from coming out.
What's going on with this little guy? Don't you know that if there's no security on this busy street, there will be an expert passing by!
Amao was very unwilling to be blocked by the way out, and immediately communicated with Liu Qingyan in his mind: "Let me out quickly, I saw that smelly monk, let me out quickly and bite him to death!"
Liu Qingyan paused and asked back: "Are you talking about Master Shichen?" He looked back and forth, and said with doubts: "No! Amao, which eye did you see it with?"
Only in the foundation-building stage can spiritual consciousness be cultivated, but monks who have concluded a spirit beast contract can communicate with the spirit beast through their minds, regardless of their cultivation level. The strange thing about Amao is that after forming a contract with Liu Qingyan, , not only can he communicate with Liu Qingyan with his mind, but he can also speak directly like a demon cultivator in disguise.
"Both eyes saw it!" Amao was extremely angry. The monk was clearly right in front of him, so Yan Yan was pretending to be dumbfounded.
Sensing Amao's emotions, Liu Qingyan became more and more confused. Did it really see it?
Liu Qingyan couldn't help but look around carefully again, but still didn't find Master Shichen, let alone the master. There wasn't even a bald Buddhist cultivator around him at the moment!
Just when Liu Qingyan wanted to teach the lying Amao a lesson, it suddenly said urgently: "Quick, quick, quick, that smelly monk is about to pass by you, you only need to stretch out your left hand to touch him."
Liu Qingyan was angry. When did Amao get this bad habit of lying? He still had to cure it today.
In order to prove Amao's lie, Liu Qingyan stretched out his left arm casually to show that there was indeed no one there. Just when he was about to turn around to teach Amao a lesson, Liu Qingyan suddenly got a shock.
He, he, he encountered something. Why was that empty place on the left so warm? Did Amao really not lie?
Somehow, Liu Qingyan numbly squeezed the thing he touched. The touch seemed a bit strange, and then... nothing happened. He was knocked to the ground by a huge force.
After being stunned at the beginning, Amao suddenly burst into laughter, his little body shaking in Liu Qingyan's arms, making him quite uncomfortable.
Lying on the ground in an inelegant posture, Liu Qingyan asked in a somewhat incoherent voice: "Is this... could it be that the person I met just now is really Master Shichen?"
Amao was rolling with laughter and had no time to respond to Liu Qingyan's question.
Suffering from this burst of laughter, Liu Qingyan maliciously pressed her waist to the ground. As expected, Amao shouted: "Hey, hey, be gentle, the cat will be crushed!"
"Do you still want to follow Master Shi Chen? If this continues, the master will definitely disappear!" Since the master is indeed here, he still wants to thank the master in person.
Amao stopped laughing and urged: "Why don't you get up quickly!"
He poked his little head out of Liu Qingyan's clothes and took a look. Amao hurriedly said: "The smelly monk is right in front. Yanyan, follow my command! Move forward."
Liu Qingyan followed the words and walked forward.
"Walk faster...yes, yes, right here, stop! Turn back! The smelly monk is standing in front of you."
Liu Qingyan was commanded by Amao's words and heard it say that Master Shichen was standing in front of him. Although he could not see anything, he still bowed respectfully to the air and saluted: "Jianzong's handyman disciple Liu Qingyan has met Master Shichen, thank you very much for saving my life in Jinshi Valley... uh..."
Liu Qingyan felt like his head hit something:! ! !
Amao's smile, which he had finally stopped, started to overflow again, and his little body rolled in Liu Qingyan's arms, making his chest look bulging, very happy.
Touching his painful forehead, Liu Qingyan said cautiously: "Master..., I can't say... I didn't mean it!" He clearly wanted to say thank you, but he offended Master Shichen twice in succession. Liu Qingyan felt It’s okay to embarrass yourself.
However, after waiting for a while, there was still no reply. Liu Qingyan couldn't help but send a message to Amao again: "Look quickly, is the master gone again?"
Liu Qingyan looked around again. Although he couldn't see anything, doing so gave him the illusion that he could find the master.
Amao smiled while transmitting the message intermittently: "I haven't... not left, the smelly monk is just... standing in front of you!"
Liu Qingyan's movement of looking around couldn't help but froze, and he turned around uncomfortably to look at the empty place in front of him. His face turned red under the spirit mask, and he took a step back, bowed and stammered: "Please... Master, forgive me." Sin, Qingyan really didn’t mean to offend you!”
After maintaining this posture for a long time, Amao said that Master Shi Chen, who was standing in front of him, still didn't respond at all. Liu Qingyan was about to straighten up when she suddenly heard a "hmm".
Did the master respond to him?
Liu Qingyan was overjoyed and was about to speak when she heard the voice calmly say: "What do you mean by blocking me again and again?"
It sounds like the master is not unhappy! Liu Qingyan's messy heart calmed down a little.