Fortunately, Lord Tateyama also lived for nearly ten thousand years, and he quickly returned to normal after being surprised.
"What do you want to trade with me?"
Ji Qingling smiled and said, "Senior, can I let this junior take a look at your book?"
The old man threw it to her without thinking, "Let's see."
Sure enough, only the first few pages could be opened, while the back pages were all sealed.
It really looked like a boss's notes. Ji closed the page for Ling and pushed it back, "What do you want, senior?"
Lord Tateyama said, "A rare material for making talismans."
Ji Qingling was prepared before she came. She took out a red bead given by Senior Bai Li and a divine talisman.
"Senior, please take a look. This is called the Divine Talisman. It can quickly restore the monk's full spiritual power."
Lord Tateyama looked at Ji Qingling's eyes and confirmed, "All?"
"All the spiritual power is within the Nascent Soul, but only half of it can be recovered by the Soul Transformation."
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This is already very high. I wonder if the two of them will compete in the end to see whose mana lasts longer?
Lord Tateyama picked up the red bead again. He was a fifth-level great talisman master. "Use this object to grind and draw talismans?"
"yes."
"What is this bead? Where does it come from?"
How could Ji Qingling say that it was not to cause trouble for Senior Bai Li? She just smiled and did not answer.
Lord Tateyama also knew that such information would not be easily revealed, so he stopped pestering him.
"You don't have enough."
Ji Qingling was overjoyed, this was something fun!
"Senior, this junior got this thing under extremely dangerous circumstances. Senior knows how precious these beads are. I only have a few of them in total."
Tateyama Shengjun glanced at her and thought, I believe you, if you only have a few such precious things, what experience in making talismans are you willing to give in exchange for them?
Even if one talisman can draw several talismans, for high-level monks, that talisman is a treasure that can reverse the situation of the battle at a critical moment. Can you, a little girl, be willing to take it out?
However, Tateyama Shengjun would not ask how much Ji Qingling had? He just wanted to maximize his own interests.
"I'll give you ten beads in exchange." He said lightly, as if he wasn't talking about ten spiritual stones.
"Ten!" Ji Qingling thought to himself, even if I have it, I can't give it to him!
This old man has a dark heart!
She took the things back and put them in front of her. Lord Tateyama felt a trace of reluctance in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.
"Senior, your price is too high. The so-called talisman-making experience also depends on the talisman master's understanding. Besides, senior has probably seen it before, and I don't know how many monks have seen it before. It is not a top secret. This price It’s just too high.”
"Nine."
Ji Qingling sighed, "Senior, there is no such counter-offer."
The old man glanced at her and said, "You are even more stingy than your master."
Ji Qingling guessed that this god-forming boss had some friendship with her master. After thinking about it, she said, "Senior, I can take out ten beads."
Lord Lishan didn't say anything. He was waiting to see what conditions Ji Qingling would propose.
"Senior, it was also at the auction here decades ago. Senior bought a map fragment."
Ji Qingling saw that the other party didn't mean to be angry, so he continued, "I wonder if I can give up my love, senior. That thing is very important to a friend of mine."
"How many beads do you want to exchange for this scroll?"
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"I'm asking you, if we only exchange books, how many red beads would you be willing to give?"
Ji Qingling sighed inwardly, "Three."
Lord Tateyama pushed the scroll in front of Ji Qingling and said, "Deal."
After Ji Qingling took out three red beads, Lord Tateyama picked them up and turned around and left.
Three were originally Ji Qingling's minimum price. Although the Holy Lord Tateyama did not relent in selling the map fragments, the friendship was still forged, and the future was bright.
She believed that as long as the price was high enough to tempt the other party, she could get the map fragment.
Originally, she planned to go to the unknown mountain peak again, but when she returned to the inn, she received a message from the Ji family that the woman was dead!
Ji Qiao's adoptive mother died in Xiaowangshan.
Ji Qingling returned with his two apprentices. After only a few days out, a life was lost.
Alas, the job of being a housekeeper is really hard to do. No wonder the great elder ran away when he found the opportunity.
The woman died in a miserable state, surrounded by drunken vomit, as if she had choked to death on vomit after being drunk.
Such a situation would naturally not happen in the world of immortality, but it does exist in the secular world.
This woman's whole body has long been void of any aura, and she is no different from a mortal.
Ji Qingling waved a flame and burned her and the pile of vomit cleanly.
No one mentioned her again.
After Ji Rong finished her work in the medicine garden that day, she did not go home as usual.
Instead, he left the village and flew to a mountain peak in the distance.
At a mountain wall, she formed a seal with her hands and within a few breaths, a cave that could only accommodate one person appeared in front of her.
After ducking into the cave and walking through a winding path, Ji Rong took out the sunstone and threw it at the wall. In an instant, a spacious and bright cave appeared in front of her.
The cave here has been carefully tidied up, with tables and beds, and several pots of spiritual plants that don't like light placed beside the cave.
"Ah~ah~ah~"
In the corner of the cave, a man was yelling at her angrily.
His body was now penetrated by several long chains, and there were chains from his back bones, palms, and soles to fix him to his feet.
Because when he saw Ji Rong, the man who was originally dying began to yell at Ji Rong and rushed towards her desperately, but the iron chain should be part of the magic circle that trapped him.
Every time he pulled it, it brought him heartbreaking pain. Now that his Dantian was destroyed and his meridians were crippled, the pain made him want to die immediately.
But this damn formation, every time he hit the mountain wall, a barrier would appear in front of him, exacerbating his pain, but also making him unable to die!
The man stared at Ji Rong with hatred in his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes wanted to burst out of their sockets.
Ji Rong had a soft smile on her face as usual, "Second uncle, the clan has been too slow recently and I don't have time to come and see you. Second uncle, don't be angry.
You don’t know how kind my tribe is to me. The third elder assigned me a medicinal field. Now I only need to take care of the medicinal field every few days, and practice at home the other days.
There are also Jindan elders in the clan who provide guidance and answer questions, which is many times better than living as a casual cultivator outside. I really came back this time! "
As she spoke, she took out a small beast from her storage bag. Flames spurted out from her other hand. After a while, the little beast was roasted to a crisp.
Throwing the roasted black thing at the man's feet, "You are hungry, eat. I don't know how long it will take for me to come see you next time."
