"Haha, it seems that my Taoist friend has been able to refine a large number of primary and intermediate talismans. It is really gratifying. But I wonder how many talismans you have? What kind of talismans are they?"
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old man was stunned. He looked at Qin Fengming's face and said solemnly, with a look of hope in his eyes. []
"There are probably thousands of them, mainly attack talismans, and there are also a few defensive talismans." Qin Fengming thought for a while and said calmly. Then, with a wave of his hand, a stack of talismans appeared in his hand, full of spiritual power.
The old man hurriedly took it and examined it carefully. He looked overjoyed and said eagerly to Qin Fengming, "Do you have a thousand or so talismans of this type? I wonder how many spiritual stones you plan to sell for each one?"
"Haha, that's right. I have a thousand talismans with me this time. How many spiritual stones will I bid for? It depends on how many spiritual stones Guizhai can produce. As long as it is acceptable, the transaction will be successful." Qin Fengming laughed.
"According to market conditions, generally speaking, junior and mid-level talismans can be sold for fifteen to twenty spiritual stones. We will not let fellow Taoists suffer too much. In this way, we are willing to pay ten spiritual stones per piece. , I wonder if you are satisfied?" The old man lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Qin Fengming with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the price offered by Shenfu Zhai was relatively fair, so he said: "Okay, as my father-in-law said, each one costs ten spiritual stones. These are 1,300 talismans. Please count them." Then, with a wave of his hand, a pile of various talismans suddenly appeared on the table in front of him.
The old man glanced at it with his spiritual mind, then put away the talisman and said with a smile: "Yes, the quantity is just right. I will ask the clerk to bring the spirit stones and give them to the Taoist friends." As he said this, he whispered a few words to the young man beside him. , the young man turned and left.
After a cup of tea, the young man returned to the small living room with a storage ring in his hand and handed it to his father-in-law. The old man took it, scanned it with his spiritual mind, and handed it to Qin Fengming.
After Qin Fengming glanced around, he felt slightly stunned. Just when he was about to speak, the old man said first:
"Haha, don't worry about whether there are five hundred extra spirit stones in it. This is specially given to you by me. To be honest, I am currently working on making a batch of talismans. There are various types of talismans. They are low-level and mid-level talismans, and the quantity is quite large. They were refined by a large cultivating immortal family. I was still worried just now. I didn’t expect that my little friend would be such a big help, so I can save myself the trouble. This extra soul Shi, just think of it as thanking me, little friend, and please don’t refuse.”
So that's the case. No wonder my father-in-law seemed extremely happy when he heard that he had thousands of talismans for sale. Qin Fengming no longer refused and put away the storage ring.
Seeing Qin Fengming accept the spirit stone, the old man chuckled and said, "I don't know if there is anything else you need help from me, just ask."
"Well, when I come here this time, I need a batch of talisman-making materials. Whether it's talisman paper, talisman pens, or cinnabar, I need a lot of them. I wonder if Guizhai can provide them?"
"No problem, this is what I do. Just tell me the quantity of talisman paper, talisman pens, and cinnabar, and I'll let you prepare them."
"I need 100,000 talisman papers, 100 talisman pens, and cinnabar for refining 100,000 talismans. Can Guizhai provide them all at once?" Qin Fengming said after a brief pause.
"There is no problem with the talisman pens and cinnabar, but there are not so many talisman papers at the moment. Can you please wait one night? Tomorrow, a batch of materials will be shipped to our studio." The old man thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait in Fangshi overnight, and I'll pick it up tomorrow morning. I hope Guizhai will have the materials ready by then." Qin Fengming replied happily.
"No problem, please rest assured, little friend, the materials will be here in just one night, and they will be ready for you tomorrow morning." The old man vowed.
Qin Fengming said goodbye to his father-in-law, left Shenfu Zhai, and came to a secluded place. His consciousness scanned the surroundings and paid attention to himself, so he put away his bamboo hat and black shirt. At the same time, he changed his clothes and changed his appearance. , then appeared on Fangshi Street again.
At this time, it was already noon, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. He was wandering around on the street. This time he came to Fangshi to purchase talisman-making materials such as talisman paper. He did not need any other things.
As for magical weapons, Qin Fengming has two top-notch magical weapons; for elixirs, he has two foundation-building pills and dozens of Huangjing pills. These elixirs are all coveted by a Qi-gathering stage disciple.
Walking slowly on the street, suddenly, I looked up and saw a three-story palace building in front of me. It looked very majestic. I saw a plaque hanging above the main entrance of the first-floor hall, which read three big gilded characters: 'Hall of Artifacts'.
I think back when Qin Fengming first came to Fang City, he hesitated for a long time in front of the 'Artifact Palace'. Because he was afraid of revealing that he had several magical weapons with him, he finally chose to sell the magical weapons in the 'Qianbing Pavilion' instead of entering this place. Temple of Artifacts'.
This time, he was confident. Even if he encountered a monk who was one level higher than his realm, he was sure he could handle it. It's not okay to enter the 'Artifact Hall' to take a look this time. If you can find a good spiritual weapon here, it's not a worthwhile trip. Anyway, there are plenty of spiritual stones now.
Having made up his mind, Qin Fengming walked into the 'Artifact Hall'.
Entering the hall, we found that the main hall on the first floor was very spacious. There was a counter two or three feet long and half a foot high in the front. Four young men in gray shirts stood behind them. They all looked like they were on the fifth or sixth floor in the Qi Gathering Stage. Behind them were a group of people. There are tall cabinets composed of hundreds of grids.
There were several young men in gray shirts standing around the main hall. The roof is three feet high from the ground, making the entire hall appear transparent and bright.
There were only two or three customers in the hall at this time, each holding a magic weapon and standing in front of the counter to examine it carefully.
Standing in the main hall, a young man in gray shirt saw Qin Fengming coming in. He immediately stepped forward, bowed to him and said: "Welcome fellow Taoist to come to this hall. No matter what level of magic weapon you need, this temple can satisfy you. You will not be disappointed."
"Haha, magic weapon? I don't need it now. Do you have any good magic weapons for sale?" Qin Fengming said with a smile.
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