Since this Difang Market is at the foot of Zidao Mountain, it is naturally the Fu family's property. Most of the shops on both sides of the street have Fu signs.
Without squinting, Han Li went straight to the talisman shop that the bald man remembered.
When he reached the end of the street, he saw a wooden sign with the word "yellow" in front of a shop.
This place is supposed to be the most deserted area in the city, but dozens of monks have gathered outside the shop in Huang Maple Valley, including many sect disciples and many who are building foundations.
At this time, the sealing board of the shop has not yet been removed, and a group of monks lined up in two rows. Although the queue was crooked, there was no sign of bullying or jumping in line to grab a seat.
Seeing those late-arriving Foundation-Building monks willing to queue behind the Qi-Refining monks, Han Li couldn't help but feel curious. This went against the common sense of the world of immortality.
He walked slowly to the end of the team, raised his hands and said to an unshaven, dark-skinned foundation-building monk who looked like a casual cultivator:
"This fellow Taoist, I am Han Li, is a monk from the Yue Kingdom. I am new to your place. I wonder what is so strange about this shop that makes everyone willing to wait for a long time?"
This bearded casual cultivator came a little late because of something unexpected happening today. Unfortunately, he was at the end of the queue and was in a bad mood.
In addition, he himself was not a kind person. After being spoken to by Han Li, he couldn't help but frown, and he suddenly looked like he was going to have an attack.
But then he remembered something, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He looked in the direction of the store, pursed his lips, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said in a deep voice:
"I, Miao Yuanda, have met Taoist friends. This shop only sells some low-level talismans, but because of its low price, it is sought after by everyone.
I see that my Taoist friend has many bags for storing spiritual beasts at his waist. He should be someone who is not short of spiritual stones, but he does not have to wait in this miserable time with me. "
Han Li saw all the changes in the bearded expression, and his curiosity became more intense. His eyes moved slightly and he said:
"Is it really such a good thing? Then I can buy more and sell it when I return to Yue country in the future. Wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money?!"
Miao Yuan laughed loudly, shook his head slightly and said:
“If you Taoist fellow Taoist really think so, you have made the wrong calculation.
This store only allows me and other foundation-building monks to purchase up to ten pieces at a time, and we are not allowed to come back within seven days.
Those Qi Refining monks have even smaller shares and can only purchase six at a time.
Even so, as soon as the new talismans arrive every day, they will be sold out. Like me, the person at the end of the team, it is still unclear whether I can buy the talismans today, hehe~"
After Miao Yuanda finished speaking, he sighed, frowned, and looked toward the northern sky worriedly.
When Han Li heard this, he immediately looked angry and said angrily:
"How dare such a shop bully customers? The owner of this local market will leave the previous one alone!
Fellow Taoist Miao, I'm going forward. I must buy enough talismans today! "
After saying that, Han Li grabbed Miao Yuanda's arm, trying to push away the Qi Refining monk in front and squeeze to the front of the team.
"It's fatal! Let go, let go quickly!"
Miao Yuanda's expression suddenly changed. He jerked away, pulled his arm out of Han Li's hand, and said with a pair of bull's eyes:
"Fellow Daoist Han, if you want to seek death, go ahead and do it yourself. Don't harm Miao!"
The commotion between the two attracted the attention of the other monks, especially the Qi-refining monks in front of Han Li. After seeing Han Li, the foundation-building monk, get angry, instead of being afraid, they looked like they were watching a good show.
"Fellow Daoist Miao, what are you doing? Why are you so afraid?"
The bald man only had a fear of this store in his memory, and there was no specific reason for it. After all, those who could get ahead among casual cultivators were all smart people who learned from others and understood the principle of not delving too deeply into everything.
Han Li wanted to know more so that he could understand Luo Hong's current situation.
"Fellow Daoist Han, listen to the next advice and don't cause trouble here. Otherwise, if the owner of this place is angry, you will die without knowing how you died!"
Perhaps because he was afraid that Han Li's reckless actions would harm him, Miao Yuanda lowered his tone and persuaded him seriously.
"Will you die? Is the store run by a high-level monk?"
"The people in charge of the shop are only two Qi Refining monks, not even the official disciples of Huang Maple Valley, but even the Danjie monks must treat them respectfully when they come here, and must not break the rules here, otherwise there will be a disaster!"
Having said this, Miao Yuanda also started chatting, and before Han Li asked again, he said:
"When this store first opened for a year, the famous local alchemy monk Ya Taoist, who was covetous of the spiritual stones stored in the store, sneaked into the store late at night to kill people and steal money.
There were also two Qi Refining monks in charge of the store at that time, so they were unable to stop them, so they easily succeeded.
But after Taoist Crow succeeded, before he could fly ten feet, he fell to the ground inexplicably, his soul was shattered and he died! "
"Could it be that the master from Yellow Maple Valley happens to be in Fangshi?"
Han Li's expression changed slightly. He had never heard of such a weird method. Could it be that Senior Brother Luo had fallen into this person's trap.
"It is said that the person who took action was indeed the Supreme Elder of Yellow Maple Valley, Lord Hong in the Curse. However, this senior did not leave the cave when the incident occurred, but he was thousands of miles away and easily killed Taoist Crow.
The strangeness of the supernatural power can't help but send chills all over the body.
Afterwards, the Fu family specially sent people to rebuild the store and sent Taoist Crow's storage bag all the way to Huang Maple Valley.
So fellow Daoist Han, even if you can't buy a talisman today, don't cause any trouble! "
Miao Yuanda stared at Han Lidao worriedly.
"It's so powerful."
Han Li sighed with dull eyes, but in fact he secretly sent a message to Yinyue:
"Yinyue, do you know of any magical powers that can destroy enemies thousands of miles away?"
"Master, I seem to have some impression that some advanced spells can even destroy enemies across a continent.
But to perform it, it not only requires the destruction of the target's artifacts and flesh, but also requires a huge and extremely complicated ritual, which will take at least several days.
No matter what, it can't be done, and the Danjie monk will die before he can fly more than ten feet! "
Yinyue searched for vague memories and said with a slightly shocked tone.
"This is not the most powerful thing!"
Han Li was frightened by the sight of Miao Yuan, and he quickly hit the railway while it was still hot:
"It is said that an elder from the Ghost Spirit Sect once made trouble in Senior Hongjun's shop. As a result, just when he was about to extract the soul of the Qi Refining monk who was in charge of the shop, he suddenly lost his life. He didn't even have time to scream, and in full view of everyone Died below.
Because the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect who died tragically had some relationship with a senior Yuan Ying in the sect, the senior Yuan Ying was immediately furious and went to Beiliang Kingdom in person to ask for an explanation.
But not long after, this senior Nascent Soul returned in despair, and I heard he was seriously injured.
Senior Hongjun didn't take any action at all. According to witnesses, a giant eagle flew out of the white stone mountain, and it was the giant eagle that drove away the old monster Nascent Soul from the Ghost Spirit Sect!
So, Fellow Daoist Han, you should wait in line obediently. Maybe there will be more talismans delivered this time, so you are not completely hopeless. "
Giant eagle?
It seems that Xiao Jin has woken up!
Han Li was overjoyed. Luo Hong had told him about Xiao Jin's deep sleep. Now he saw that he was not only awake, but also improved greatly. He was really gratified.
However, Senior Brother Luo never showed up, so the possibility of him getting into trouble still cannot be ruled out.
Thinking like this, Han Li suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound in his ears. With a glance of his consciousness, he discovered that a strange-shaped puppet was flying rapidly from the north.
What shocked him was that the puppet's flight speed was only slightly slower than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Miao Yuanda and others, who also heard the commotion, were perked up. The crooked team instantly became much more orderly, and the sealing board of the store was also removed from the inside.
After a few breaths, a one-foot-tall strange puppet bird landed in front of the shop.
The Qi Refining disciples in the shop hurried out and skillfully took out two large jade boxes from the chest of the puppet bird.
As soon as the jade box was taken out, the strange puppet bird jumped into the air and flew away in the direction it came from.
The jade box contains the goods for sale in the store, so as soon as the jade box arrives, the store will officially open for business.
Since the crowd was quite orderly, the team moved forward very fast, and the mantra could be heard from time to time.
About half an hour later, it was finally Miao Yuanda and Han Li's turn.
"Man, give me ten fire bullet charms!"
Miao Yuan clapped his hands and placed five spiritual stones on the counter.
"Senior, the fire bullet talisman has been sold out. Can I exchange it for another talisman?"
The young guy looked embarrassed.
"Hey~ Come and get ten of them. You're lucky if you can buy them this time!"
Miao Yuanda seemed to have known this for a long time and immediately changed his words.
Han Li on the other side has been staring at a portrait hanging behind the two guys since he entered the door.
He recognized the person in the painting as Luo Hong at a glance, and felt a faint sense of intimacy in it.
After careful investigation, I could not see the reason for this feeling.
"Senior? Senior, do you want to buy a talisman?"
The qi refining guy opposite asked suspiciously.
"Well, give me ten too."
Han Li calmed down and said calmly.
"Sorry, senior, there are only the last six left."
"No problem, six will be six."
Han Li said as he took out three spiritual stones.
"Senior, this is my first time here. Do you know the spell?"
The qi-refining guy glanced at the round mirror with white light on the counter and asked without surprise or surprise.
"I know, I've heard it read several times."
Han Li suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry, senior. For this first time guest like you, we must confirm that you can recite the incantation. This is the rule from above."
"you mean......"
"Yes, senior, please shout out."
The qi refining guy looked at Han Li seriously.
Han Li: "..."
"Tai Shang Hongjun, order to destroy the enemy! That's right."
In order not to ruin his character, Han Li gritted his teeth and read out. Suddenly, he had a strange feeling in his heart, which seemed to come from the portrait, but he couldn't be sure because the feeling was too weak and disappeared too quickly.
Even my powerful spiritual consciousness cannot grasp the source of the strangeness. Senior Brother Luo must have a deep meaning in opening these talisman shops!
Han Li walked out of the store with a solemn expression and glanced back at Luo Hong's portrait before leaving.
At this moment, in an unknown mountain peak covered by a formation in Yuanwu Kingdom, a Nascent Soul female cultivator with bare shoulders and two will-o'-the-wisp skulls in her mouth slowly flew into a cave.
