"There are quite a few high-grade magic weapon-level talismans and talismans in the meeting."
"The guild also has some hundred-year-old cinnabar. However, this thing is more popular. In addition to making talismans, it can also be used for refining weapons and elixirs. Therefore, the guild implements a purchase limit for it. Each member can purchase a quantity. They are all limited, and you are a senior member, so you can buy twelve hundred years of cinnabar each time."
"As for other things, such as the blood of thousand-year-old spiritual birds, the sap of ten-thousand-year iron sandalwood trees, etc., there is none in the meeting... There was a small piece of the golden spirit before, but it is a pity that you came a step too late. A member happened to spend a lot of money to buy it last month.”
Lady No. 3 put down the list in her hand and said this.
The emotions of surprise and surprise in her tone seemed to become more intense.
Ms. No. 3 was originally a very calm person, but at this moment she couldn't help but asked again:
"That friend of yours can make immortal talismans?"
... He is really discerning. Just by looking at the list of materials he provided, he knew they were used to draw immortal talismans.
Shu Guan sighed in his heart, but said vaguely:
"……I'm not too sure either."
"Please tell your friend that if he can really draw a Taoist talisman at the level of an immortal talisman, then our secret cult will be willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!"
Ms. No. 3 pondered for a moment and said this.
Shu Guan nodded perfunctorily.
Then I saw Lady No. 3 waving her hand.
Among the large iron cabinets behind her, a door opened on one of the large iron cabinets, and three wooden boxes flew out from it and flew onto the table in front of her.
"These three talisman pens are the three of the best quality among the high-grade magic weapon-level talisman pens collected in the association."
Ms. No. 3 saw the three wooden boxes opened one by one.
Shu Guan glanced around and saw only three talisman pens in the wooden box. One was made of sapphire with a light red brush tip, one was a black wooden pen holder with a snow-white brush tip. The silver shaft looks like metal, dotted with natural star-like spot patterns, and the brush tip is jet black.
"These three talisman pens were all made thousands of years ago. One is made of fire rat hair, which is suitable for drawing fire talismans."
"One is made of ferret hair, suitable for drawing water and ice talismans."
"One uses star soul iron as a rod and the tail hair of an enlightened beast as a hair. It is suitable for drawing soul-like Taoist symbols."
"Which one do you want? But I suggest you ask your friend first. The talisman pen is an extremely important tool for the talisman master. Only by choosing the talisman pen that suits you can you make yourself happy. The Taoist talisman exerts its maximum power."
"How much does one cost?"
Shu Guan asked about the price first.
"Eight hundred thousand silver dollars each."
…It’s so expensive…
Shu Guan cursed, then said with a smile:
"I want them all."
If there are good things, it is natural to buy them all first, so as not to find a suitable talisman pen later after getting a new Taoist talisman.
Although it was expensive, he could still afford 2.4 million silver dollars.
"As for the talismans at the level of high-grade magical instruments, there are two types in the guild."
Ms. No. 3 continued:
"One is ordinary talisman paper, and the other is talisman paper with thousand-year ice silk added. Compared with the former, the latter will improve the success rate in the process of drawing Tao talismans, and it can also slightly increase the power of Tao talismans."
"What about the price?"
"Both are sold at a minimum of one hundred pieces, the ordinary one is one hundred thousand silver dollars, and the one with ice silk added is two hundred thousand silver dollars."
"Give me a hundred of both kinds. Where's the hundred-year-old cinnabar?"
"Twelve taels per share, 500,000 silver dollars per share, your authority can only purchase one copy."
"Okay, give me one."
In the end, Shuguan spent a total of 3.2 million silver dollars to buy three talisman pens, 200 talisman papers, and 1200-year-old cinnabar.
The little fortune he had earned over the past six months through hard work reading people's fortunes and telling fortunes was all thrown away here today.
However, he was quite satisfied that he had finally gathered all the materials to draw the Huangliang Yimeng Talisman, which finally solved his urgent need. You must know that he didn't have a few of the Forgetting Talisman left.
Then Shuguan said goodbye to Ms. No. 3 and stood up.
"Member No. 807, I just said that if your friend can draw an immortal talisman, our Secret Order is willing to buy it at a high price. I hope you can tell him."
At this time, Ms. No. 3 reminded me again.
Shu Guan, who had already turned around, stopped and turned around and asked:
"Oh, how much money are you planning to use to purchase it?"
I have spent so much money on the Secret Order, so I might as well earn some back if I have the chance.
"It depends on the specific effectiveness of the immortal talisman. However, considering today's era, it is too difficult to successfully draw the immortal talisman. Each immortal talisman will not be less than one million silver dollars at least, and you can really help me buy it. If you come to Immortal Talisman, your contribution to the meeting will also be increased."
One million silver dollars!
Shu Guan nodded with satisfaction.
He now knows the price of immortal talismans.
Of course, if he really wanted to buy the immortal talisman, he wouldn't sell it to the Secret Order. Wouldn't it be nice to take it to the trade fair and let others bid for it?
As for the success rate of drawing the limiting talisman, well, as long as you have the materials, you will be 100% successful.
Then Shu Guan turned around and walked out the door.
But of course when I walked to the door, there was another voice from Ms. No. 3 behind me.
"If you want to get the blood of a thousand-year-old spiritual bird, then you may have a chance by building a good relationship with Qingmei Society."
Qingmei Club?
Shu Guan was slightly startled.
That cultivator force that used to rank second only to the Seven Immortals Alliance and the Tantai Family in the Shencheng cultivation world?
Shu Guan was about to ask more clearly, but the door slowly closed on its own.
Shu Guan stood stunned for a while, then turned around and walked to the second floor.
I saw practitioners constantly walking into Room No. 7 on the second floor.
Today's trade fair is about to begin.
As expected, the person hosting today's trading meeting was Mr. No. 7.
…
Shu Guan walked into Room No. 7. It still had the weird decoration style. The walls were covered with various animal bones. Mr. No. 7 was sitting on the huge chair carved from the bones of unknown animals. , shaking a glass of whiskey in his hand, domineering and mysterious.
Shu Guan looked around the room and saw that the seats inside were already full. Then he saw Yang Ruijun's classmate Cai Shijiang, who had also come to participate in the fair today.
Seeing that there were two empty seats next to Cai Shijiang, Shu Guan walked over. Because he didn't know who would come later, Shu Guan sat directly next to Cai Shijiang, leaving a vacant seat on his left.
Cai Shijiang turned his head and glanced at him. There was a mask on Shu Guangguang's face, so it was naturally impossible for him to recognize him.
Shu Guan didn't say hello to him, so he just pretended that he didn't know him.
Just as Shu Guan sat down, a woman walked up to him and sat down next to him as a wisp of very pleasant and special fragrance hit his nostrils.
Shu Guan turned around and saw that the woman was wearing a long green gauze dress. She had a slim figure and extremely beautiful face. She could be called a first-class beauty. However, there were a few colorful fish scales in the corners of her eyes. shaped scales.
Shu could see clearly that those were definitely not makeup from his previous life, but natural scales.
However, these scales at the corners of the woman's eyes did not ruin the beauty of her face, but instead gave her a special mysterious and charming charm.
It was precisely because of the few scales in the corner of the woman's eyes that Shu Guan quickly remembered who this woman was. She was the female fish demon who had met at the door of Ms. No. 3's room on the third floor.
Seeing Shu Guan looking towards her, the female fish demon smiled and nodded towards him. Her smile was extremely clear and moving.
The last time he met this female fish demon, she also took the initiative to nod and smile at him. Although she was a demon clan, she seemed to be more polite than many human clans.
So Shu Guan also nodded to the female fish demon, and he had a good impression of the female fish demon.
Soon after, no one came in from outside the room. Mr. No. 7 waved his hand, and the door slowly opened automatically.
"Okay, let's start today's trade fair."
"You all know that I don't like to talk nonsense. If you don't understand something, you can bring it over and show it to me."
Mr. No. 7 said the same opening remarks as last time, and then drank slowly while holding the glass of whiskey.
The room suddenly became quiet.
The practitioners who came to participate in the trade fair were scattered in the room. They looked at each other, but did not say anything and stood up immediately. They seemed not to want to be the first person to trade.
This was basically the case in past trade fairs. Unless they were extremely confident about the trading items they presented, everyone would choose to wait and see first to see what the atmosphere of today's trade fair would be like, and then decide how to bid. .
So Shu Guanyouyou stood up.
He didn't mind being the first one to stand up. Different from the caution he had when he first came to the Secret Order to participate in the trade fair, Shu Guan's strength now meant that he no longer had to worry about anything.
The reason why he put on the mask today was just because he didn't want people to know that he could change shape, not because he was afraid of anything.
With his current combat power equivalent to that of a land god, he can stand here and calmly propose the deal he wants.
"I need to buy four things: the blood of thousand-year-old spiritual birds, the sap of ten-thousand-year sandalwood trees, gold essence, and dark true sand. If anyone has these things, or provides corresponding information on where to get these things, I will pay a lot of money. .”
Shu Guan said loudly.
He didn't mention the blood of the Great Fairy Demon, because he didn't think that kind of thing could be obtained at such a trade fair.
And when he reported what he wanted to buy, No. 7, who had been sitting on the huge animal bone chair and drinking wine leisurely, seemingly indifferent to everything in the room, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Shu Guan.
There was a hint of surprise in the pair of deep eyes under the pig-head mask.
At the same time, the female fish demon next to Shu Guan also looked up at Shu Guan in surprise. Her expression was quite strange.
As for Shu Guan, after mentioning what he wanted to buy, he glanced around the room again.
The room was still quiet. Although many people looked at him, no one stood up to speak. Many people even had confusion in their eyes. It seemed that they had never heard of what Shu Guan said. .
So Shu Guan sat down, a little disappointed in his heart. He knew that he could not expect to gain anything here today.
"If no one can provide what the member is looking for, the transaction will continue."
Mr. No. 7 took another deep look at Shu Guan, then waved his hand.
Then another practitioner attending the fair slowly stood up.
"I want to sell a medium-grade magic weapon today."
…
The atmosphere of the trade fair gradually became more lively. Although he knew that he could no longer obtain the few materials he wanted at this trade fair, Shu Guan did not and directly stood up and left.
Since he hadn't attended such a trade fair for a long time, he wanted to see if there was anything else that would interest him.
After all, he was here at the trade fair. I obtained two fragments of the One Palm Sutra and repaired the Life-Returning Sword, which can be said to be a very fruitful harvest.
Although you can't buy those materials, there might be other things that interest you.
…
One after another, the practitioners stood up, either taking out the items they wanted to sell, or like Shu Guan, asking for what they wanted in public.
Some people are overjoyed to make a deal, and some, like Shu Guan, sit down in disappointment.
At this time, a cultivator stood up. He took out a jade pendant that looked to be of excellent quality, held it in his hand and showed it in front of everyone, and then said loudly and proudly:
"I have a jade pendant here that calms the mind and clears the mind. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, it can make people calm down during practice and improve the efficiency of practice. Especially if you are about to break through the Tao realm, if you can wear this Objects will definitely greatly reduce the risk of going crazy.”
So many practitioners' eyes fell on the jade pendant in the man's hand.
Of course, these are some low-level practitioners who basically focus on the Qi-entraining period.
After all, once you reach the realm of first knowledge, a low-grade magic weapon like this is of little use.
For example, Cai Shijiang, who was sitting next to Shu Guan, had a look of interest on his face, staring at the jade pendant with burning eyes.
Shu Guan silently sensed the spiritual aura in his body, and found that Cai Shijiang, whom he hadn't seen for half a year, was almost consummated as a porter of the Zhou Dynasty, and was on the threshold of the entrainment stage leading to the realm of first consciousness.
No wonder Cai Shijiang looked excited when he looked at the jade pendant.
Obviously, he came to this trade fair today to find something that could help him break through the Tao realm.
"How much do you want to sell it for?"
At this time, another practitioner asked this question.
This jade pendant is just a low-grade magic weapon, and it is not worthy of Mr. No. 7's special appraisal. Moreover, it is basically impossible for fakes to appear at the trade fair of this secret order, so someone directly asked the price.
"Fifty thousand silver dollars."
The practitioner holding the jade pendant replied.
"Okay, I want it."
The other practitioner said directly and cheerfully.
"Wait, I'll add five thousand."
At this time, another practitioner raised his hand.
It seems that this jade pendant is quite popular among these low-level practitioners.
The practitioner selling the jade pendant immediately showed an excited expression, because as long as someone bids, his profit from the jade pendant today will not be less.
Soon, the price of this jade pendant was pushed to 70,000 silver dollars.
Shu Guan watched the lively bidding scene with great interest, thinking that if he took out an immortal talisman then, how would these practitioners who came to the trade fair deal with it!
"I'll pay 80,000!"
At this time, Cai Shijiang next to him seemed to finally be able to bear it no longer. He raised his hand high and shouted.
He did not add thousands or thousands like other practitioners, but directly added ten thousand.
Then the room suddenly became quiet.
For a low-grade auxiliary magic weapon, this price is actually a bit too high.
But the practitioner who was selling the jade pendant had a look of ecstasy on his face.
Unexpectedly, the practitioner who first inquired about the price stared at Cai Shijiang angrily and said coldly:
"I'll pay 90,000."
It seems that he is determined to get this jade pendant.
The practitioner selling the jade pendant had a look of happiness on the verge of fainting. He looked back at Cai Shijiang with encouragement in his eyes, and naturally encouraged Cai Shijiang to bid again.
Cai Shijiang's face looked hesitant and struggling at the moment. He didn't know if it was because he didn't have enough money on him, but after gritting his teeth, he raised his hand again.
"I'm out..."
However, at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and pressed down the arm he had just raised.
Cai Shijiang looked to his side in astonishment. The person holding down his arm was the masked practitioner sitting next to him.
Shu Guan sighed in his heart, shook his head lightly at Cai Shijiang, and signaled him not to bid.
At the same time, he condensed his voice into a line and said in a voice that only Cai Shijiang could hear:
"I am the friend who came with Ruijun last time. Believe me, that thing is not worth the price at all, and it won't do anything to your cultivation if you buy it."
Of course Shu Guan would not lie to Cai Shijiang.
That jade pendant is a real magic weapon, and it is indeed engraved with a rune that can make people calm down.
The problem is that the rune has already lost its spiritual energy and cannot hold on for long. In a few days at most, the rune will have no effect at all.
I don’t know if the cultivator selling the jade pendant knew this before selling the jade pendant, or he didn’t even know it himself. After all, he didn’t have a certain level of talisman cultivation, so he couldn’t see the talisman patterns on the jade pendant right away. It's about to expire.
But this is not important, Shu Guan has no interest in exposing this matter in public.
He just didn't want to see this young man being taken advantage of because Cai Shijian was Yang Ruijun's classmate and was kind to Yang Ruijun. He also helped Yang Ruijun introduce the existence of the Secret Order.
When Cai Shijiang heard this, he was startled at first, and then took a closer look at Shu Guan, remembering that the friend Yang Ruijun brought here had brought out a magic weapon at the trade fair and asked someone to repair it, and also sold a heavenly weapon. Some kind of lightning-strike wood that was not as good as Dibao was finally sold for 1.5 million silver dollars. Later, he spent hundreds of thousands of silver dollars to buy a few sheepskin scrolls.
That time really opened Cai Shijiang's eyes and even scared him a little.
But he also knew that the friend brought by Yang Ruijun was definitely not an ordinary practitioner.
At this time, Cai Shijiang hesitated for a moment, then immediately retracted his arm, shook his head at the practitioner selling jade pendants and said:
"I do not want it."
The practitioner selling the jade pendant suddenly showed a disappointed look, and seemed to look at Shu Guan with resentment, because he could see clearly that it was the masked practitioner who stopped the young man.
However, he didn't resent it for too long. After all, the high price of 90,000 yuan was beyond his original expectation, so he went to trade with another practitioner.
Mr. No. 7 looked at Shu Guan once again at this time.
At this moment, the female fish demon sitting on the other side of Shuguan stood up.
A chuckle came from under Mr. No. 7's pig-headed mask. He raised the wine glass in his hand to the female fish demon and said:
"Miss Song Qingyu, I didn't expect you to come to our trade fair today. Haha, with the background of your Qingmei Club, do you still need to attend a trade fair of this level?"
The female fish demon hadn't spoken yet, but Shu Guan looked up at her in astonishment.
Unexpectedly, this female fish demon named Song Qingyu was actually a member of Qingmei Club.
(End of chapter)
