Some of the materials for her weapon refining were dismantled or melted down from the magical weapons given to her by Sword Master Yunhua.
There are only some relatively precious ones that I can’t bear to take apart at the moment.
In Siyu City.
A new stall appeared on the bustling shopping street. The word "Spirit Talisman" was written on the simple flag banner, and a line of words written on the wooden board standing on the ground read: Magical tools for sale.
The Qiongying Festival was held in Siyu City. There were many people coming to see the excitement. The city was crowded with people, and people were coming and going on the streets, but no one took a second look at this roadside stall.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Jin Zhao watched passers-by walk into and out of the shop. The waiters inside had glowing faces and sighed.
Qing He wore a silk hat, and his voice came from under the white gauze, "Why don't we just go and sell it to the store next door?"
She is a majestic Qinghe queen. She sells things on the street. If word spreads, she will lose her reputation. Fortunately, she was smart and wore a hat.
Jin Zhao raised his face and looked at Qing He, his almond-shaped eyes clear, "Master, I won't accept elementary magic talismans."
Qing He's eyes were attracted by something unknown. He left without saying a word and walked away, "Stay here well and don't run around. I'll be back in a moment."
With her innocent face now, she still has to look after the stall. How could she be running around? Dabai's running around is pretty much the same.
Um?
Dabai? !
Jin Zhao stood up suddenly and looked around. The old man in gray robe beside him, his eyes half closed, raised his eyelids and asked in a nonchalant manner, "Looking for your little white tiger?"
"It went to the shop opposite." The old man kindly pointed the direction to Jin Zhao.
[Isn’t this old man sleeping all the time? How did he see Dabai go to the shop opposite? 】
The gray-robed old man's eyes changed slightly. He looked at the little girl setting up a stall next to him. The little girl smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, senior, for informing me."
Quite polite, the old man squeezed out the word "hmm" from his throat.
Jin Zhao was about to cross the stall to carry Dabai back when a red dress suddenly appeared in front of the stall.
Dabai let go of the clothes in his mouth, called out "Ouch" twice, stepped back from the stall, and rubbed Jin Chao's legs.
"Is this your spiritual pet?" The girl in red knelt down and said, "I was in the magic weapon shop just now, and it kept biting my clothes and pulling me this way."
Yu Jinling casually looked at the magic weapons and talisman papers on the stall, "Although they are all elementary talismans, the paintings are pretty good."
She commented, "The writing is coherent and full of spirit."
"Ouch."
Seeing that she had no intention of buying anything, Dabai screamed anxiously, pawed at her and pushed out a black plum blossom hairpin.
The material of the hairpin body cannot be seen, showing a low-key and restrained luster. The petals are exquisitely carved, light and soft.
"It's Ziyao Iron."
Before Jin Zhao opened his mouth, the old man next to him said something.
Yu Jinling and Jin Chao looked at him at the same time, but the old man remained silent.
Jin Chao introduced, "The main material of this plum blossom hairpin is indeed purple obsidian iron."
"But it's actually a sword."
Jin Zhao pulled out the plum blossom hairpin from under the big white claws. In a flash of light, the hairpin turned into a slender long sword.
If you look closely, you can actually see purple.
There was a hint of surprise in Yu Jinling's eyes, "How do you sell this magic weapon of yours?"
"You are my first customer. Can I cut the price for you and only need 200 high-grade spiritual stones?" Jin Zhao showed the long sword to her, "There are two kinds of runes on it."
Yu Jinling took a closer look. There was a simple wind pattern on the sword, and a rune she had never seen before was engraved on the sword hilt. Yu Jinling pointed at it and asked, "What pattern is this?"
"Illusion Plum Spirit Pattern." Jin Chao explained, "A type of illusion pattern. When wielding the sword, the phantom of plum blossoms will appear at the tip of the sword to confuse the opponent's sight."
This is a pattern I created on a whim, and I have only painted it once on this sword.
Purple obsidian iron was not a rare material, but for the sake of these two runes, Yu Jinling happily paid for it.
She looked at the small magic instruments on the stall now. They were exquisite and unique, and said, "Wrap them all for me."
Thinking that he had heard something wrong, Yu Jinling said to himself, "I'll buy it back and give it away."
"Okay." Jin Zhao smiled like a flower.
After touching Dabai's head, he started to help Yu Jinling collect the magic weapon.
[I didn’t expect the stall to go so smoothly today! 】
[This fairy in red is so beautiful and rich! 】
[Dabai has good eyesight and found a rich woman in no time. 】
Yu Jinling was immersed in the praise, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.
She didn't speak, did she?
Then why did you hear the sound?
Yu Jinling was a little confused, took the packed magic weapon in a daze, and walked away without turning around.
Jin Zhao scratched his face, why did the girl in red look at her like this?
Do you think her magical artifacts are too expensive?
But it’s really broken her bones!
"Hey, you sold out all the magical artifacts so quickly?" Qing He looked at the slightly empty stall and was a little surprised, "You still have the potential to do business."
Qing He held a cute tiger head mask in his hand and threw it to Jin Chao, "There are people coming and going in Siyu City. I bet there will be other sect disciples coming here to cover their faces. When I arrived at Qiong Ying's grand party, I met It’s not embarrassing either.”
Jin Chao frowned and said, "But Master, when others see Dabai, they will know it's me."
Qinghe's face didn't change, "Let Dabai hide for a while."
Dabai understood and turned around, showing only his buttocks.
"I'll go to the teahouse and listen to a book for a while. I'll pick you up at the right time."
Jin Chao said: "Okay Master."
I looked at the mask in my hand and put it on now.
At least, it's quite novel.
The sales of spiritual talismans were relatively slow. Only a few casual cultivators bought a few. The old man next to her had already closed the stall and left.
A group of young Taoist priests came forward, holding whisks in their hands and looking very old-fashioned.
Jin Zhao raised his eyes and found that he was not interested, so he didn't yell at them.
"Senior Brother Zixu, why don't we leave?"
The first young Taoist priest who came out of the dust and had a beautiful appearance stopped, and a group of young Taoist priests behind him also stopped.
Rows of people stood in front of the current stall, blocking out the light.
"Fellow Taoist, did you draw these talismans?" A pure voice sounded from the top of Jin Chao's head. The voice became very close to him again, and the little Taoist squatted down.
"Yes." Jin Chao's eyebrows under the mask curved, "One piece of three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones."
The little Taoist priest looked at it very seriously, as if he were reading some profound book.
"Senior Brother Zixu, what do you think these low-level spiritual talismans are doing?" The disciple behind him scratched his head, "If we want to buy spiritual talismans, why don't we go to the Five Elements Tower?"
Today I am clenching my teeth in envy that a group of young Taoist priests are quite rich and can go to the Five Elements Tower so casually.
Zixu took out his storage bag and asked calmly, "One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, can I buy all these talismans?"
These talismans were written in one go, with no interruption in spiritual power, and some of the talismans had patterns he had never seen before. He wanted to buy them back and study them.
"Huh?" Jin Chao didn't react for a moment, and Zixu thought she was too little, "How about one hundred and twenty?"
