"One hundred and fifty taels of gold?"
The shopkeeper was shocked when he heard this.
I have seen people increase their prices, but I have never seen them increase their prices like this. You only increased the price by fifty taels of silver at a time.
At this time, many upper-level third-level monks present were complaining that Master Chongyang was ignorant of bullying the shopkeeper.
This talisman is extremely extraordinary at first glance, at least it was made by a true immortal.
More than one hundred and fifty taels of gold.
But Zhenren Chongyang's cultivation was only half-step beyond the realm of transcendence. The others were angry and dared not speak out. They could only hope in their hearts that the shopkeeper would not sell it to him.
"Shopkeeper, do you want to sell it?"
“After passing this village, there is no such store!”
Master Chongyang was well versed in the art of buying and selling, and said that he did not have to buy this talisman.
"Sell, of course!"
The shopkeeper was excited and prepared to hand over the talisman in his hand to Master Chongyang.
No matter how you look at it, this business is extremely cost-effective.
"Wait!"
At this moment, suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and the shopkeeper's speed suddenly stopped.
Follow your words!
Everyone followed the sound and saw purple light flashing in front of their eyes. A middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly appeared near Master Chongyang.
Master Chongyang turned his eyes and looked at the person.
I saw this person with thin eyebrows and a square face, elegant eyebrows, bright eyes, and a full forehead. His elegance exudes an aura of calmness and self-respect. He is dressed in a white Confucian robe and has a purple jade pendant on his waist. He is full of awe-inspiring righteousness. The pressure revealed by the flow is not weaker than his own.
"Brother Liu, are you here too?"
Master Chongyang obviously knew this person and asked in surprise.
When many upper-level third-level monks saw this person, they immediately started talking with joy on their faces.
The person who came was none other than Liu Sheng, a Confucian sect who had reached a state of transcendence.
Once Liu Sheng arrives, Chongyang Master's business will definitely not be so smooth, and everyone will have the opportunity to buy this talisman.
really!
"If an old guy like you can come, why can't I come?"
"Could it be that you, the Taoist sect, are only allowed to kill demons and demons, but we Confucian cultivators are not allowed to stabilize the world?"
As soon as Liu Sheng came here, he blew his beard and stared at Master Chongyang.
Master Chongyang was not annoyed at all. He brushed his beard and said with a smile: "I never said that if you want to bring peace to the world, you can go to southern Xinjiang. Don't stop me from buying talismans here."
However, Liu Sheng showed no mercy and spitted on the ground: "Bah!"
"Are you buying a talisman?"
"I think it's just a deception charm."
"This shopkeeper, don't sell it to him."
"I'll pay you three hundred taels of gold for this talisman!"
"What?"
"Three hundred taels?"
The shopkeeper's head was a little dizzy. When Liu Sheng came, he immediately doubled the price of the talisman, so he couldn't help but scream.
Even if the entire restaurant were sold, it would not be worth three hundred taels of gold.
"Master Liu, are you here today to disrupt Huang Pindao's business?"
"Let me tell you, this talisman will be decided today by Pindao!"
Master Chongyang's eyes widened and he glared angrily at Liu Gongyang, then turned to the shopkeeper beside him and said: "Four hundred taels!"
"Five hundred taels!"
...
The surrounding third-grade monks were not to be outdone and joined in the price increase. In the blink of an eye, the price of this talisman had already reached a high price of two thousand taels of gold!
At this time, the only monks who could still bid were Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng.
"Uh-huh!"
Master Chongyang took out a yellow talisman from his arms, plus three thousand taels of gold, and said to the dumbfounded shopkeeper standing by: "This talisman is a peace talisman drawn by Pindao. To you, It’s enough!”
"Add another three thousand taels of gold in exchange for this golden talisman."
Liu Sheng on the side was naturally not idle. With one move of one hand, a pair of pen and paper appeared in his hand. He took ink in the air, Haoran's righteousness urged him to inscribe on the spot, and a pair of Liu Sheng's original handwriting suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Old man, these are my calligraphy and paintings. Hanging them at home will not only ensure the peace of your home, but also be nourished by the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism at all times. In the future, the probability that your descendants will be talented or even successful will be far better than others. family!"
"There are still two thousand five hundred taels of gold. Although it is a little less than his gold, it is enough."
Liu Sheng felt a little depressed. When he went out, his gold belt was short...
The shopkeeper was almost blinded by the sudden appearance of the bright gold, and he kept thinking about the bargaining chips between the two of them, which one was more suitable.
Chongyang Zhenren has a lot of gold.
But the calligraphy and painting of Liu Sheng seems to be more effective.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Old Lingxuan who was standing aside and said: "Master Lingxuan, do the talismans and calligraphy and painting mentioned by these two people really have such an effect?"
At this point, you still need to find someone knowledgeable...
At this time, Old Taoist Lingxuan's expression was sluggish, and his brain was already in a semi-shutdown state.
As a sixth-grade Taoist cultivator living on a remote border, he never dreamed that he would be able to meet two Half-Step Transcendence Realm cultivators in his lifetime.
You know, before the Dragon Riding Martial Saint appeared, half-step transcendence had always represented the highest combat power on the Daxuan Ming.
And now, the two elders were having a cordial conversation in front of him.
Can I get close to you? If I can get some immortal energy, my cultivation will not stop here...
Seeing that Master Lingxuan did not respond to him, the shopkeeper stood directly in front of him: "Master Lingxuan? Master Lingxuan?"
Old Taoist Lingxuan was immersed in his own fantasy when he suddenly saw a big, fat face with a fat head and big ears. He was startled and took a step back immediately.
After wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Master Lingxuan calmed down and angrily scolded: "What's your name?"
The shopkeeper said aggrievedly: "I just want to ask the immortal master, is the effect of these two people just now really as good as they said?"
Old Lingxuan said, only then did he realize that the two elders were looking at him with burning eyes, waiting for a reply.
Who makes this little Taoist priest the most trusted person by the shopkeeper?
"These two old seniors are the top figures in the world. How could they lie to you about the treasures they gave them!"
"The effect will only be better."
Old Taoist Lingxuan said without thinking.
Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng nodded and smiled at the same time. They were extremely satisfied with the flattery of Master Lingxuan.
"Whose is better?"
The shopkeeper continued to ask.
Liu Sheng's calligraphy and painting effects are more... Master Lingxuan looked at Master Chongyang, then at Liu Sheng, and was about to speak.
Master Chongyang's voice suddenly came to my mind: "Little Taoist priest, I can also give you one of the talismans just now. In addition, Quanzhen Taoism still lacks an inner disciple. I think you have good qualifications... ..."
Old Taoist Lingxuan immediately understood and said: "The treasures of the two seniors are both extremely extraordinary. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but Master Chongyang's gold is five hundred taels more..."
Although he didn't say it clearly, the shopkeeper understood it immediately and said quickly: "The villain has decided."
"This talisman will be sold to this immortal master!"
At this point, the dust has settled!
Without waiting for Liu Sheng's objection, Master Chongyang smiled happily and handed the gold and talismans to the shopkeeper.
After receiving the golden talisman handed over by the shopkeeper, Master Chongyang felt as if he had found a treasure. He quickly hid the talisman in his arms and then turned into a breeze and disappeared, for fear of the shopkeeper's regret.
On the other hand, Liu Sheng beat his chest and stamped his feet, let out a long sigh, and drifted away.
The numerous third-level monks who were watching around them immediately dispersed like birds and beasts when they saw that the talisman had been obtained by Master Chongyang.
Only the shopkeeper, waiter and old Taoist Lingxuan were left.
"Master Lingxuan, what kind of people were those two people just now? How come you didn't even dare to breathe when you saw them?"
The shopkeeper got the benefit, and only then did he react and asked.
"Those two are both immortal figures. Ordinary people may never see them in their lifetime!"
Old Taoist Lingxuan sighed as he watched Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng leave.
"Such a powerful person, then why do they insist on that golden talisman?"
The waiter asked.
"That's because the owner of that talisman is a person above the gods..."
Old Taoist Lingxuan said with a longing expression as his figure floated towards the Three Immortals Temple.
From today on, the old Taoist is also an inner disciple of Quanzhen Tao. This Three Immortals Temple can be renamed...
"A person above the gods?"
The shopkeeper murmured twice, suddenly woke up, and ordered the waiter: "Quick, go and protect this cellar intact."
"This star really wants to retire"
"Put a sign next to it, where the gods get their wine!"
"Also, our restaurant needs to be renamed... Xianke Restaurant!"
...
"How are you two, six six six..."
At this time, the figure who everyone regarded as a god had just finished two jars of peach blossom wine and was arm-in-arms with the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, punching in a drunken state.
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