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Chapter 1299 The meeting ends

"I like to make talismans and want to buy some spiritual materials for making talismans. In addition... I have been traveling down the mountain for many years, and I also want to bring some gifts to my junior brothers and sisters of the masters.

If you buy some magic weapons, you don’t have to be too high.”

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Song Yu's eyes moved slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more enthusiastic. He guessed correctly. The orthodox monk in front of him was indeed a legitimate monk with inheritance, not just a casual cultivator.

"Little brother, the largest business in our Longjifang is Longji Business Company. I will take you there for a walk."

"Sir, I'm working."

Fang Chen said politely.

Song Yu quickly smiled and waved his hand: "What seniors are not seniors? I am only at the ninth level of Qi refining. My little brother has been refining Qi at a young age. We are considered to be the same generation."

After being kind, Songyu took Fang Chen to Longji Trading Company.

"Daughter, distinguished guest."

The shopkeeper of Longji Trading Company was ready, and immediately welcomed them warmly as soon as he saw them.

"Little brother, this is Zhanggui You, and he is also an old man from Longjifang. This Longji Trading Company was run by the owner of You Zhanggui You's house.

Their traveling family has been doing business for generations, and the business businesses are all over the market, and the quality of the things here is definitely one of the best."

Songyu introduced with a smile.

The Immortal Cultivation Family?

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded at the shopkeeper You with a smile: "Shopkeeper You, I want to buy some talisman-making materials and magic weapons. I wonder if there is a precious place?"

"It's easy to say, fellow Taoist, please move to the VIP room."

Manager You said politely.

Several people came to the VIP room of Longji Trading Company. Without saying a word, Manager You took out a bunch of spiritual materials for making talismans from the storage ring.

"Fellow Taoist, these are all treasured talisman-making spiritual materials that I have collected. They are not easy to sell. After all, those casual cultivators really can't afford it."

Manager You enthusiastically introduced: "Look at these three pens, their pens are all made of sky bluestone. These are real sky bluestones, each of which is integrated with at least one or two!

Looking at the hairs of the pentou, the monsters that were taken from the peak of Qi refining, even if you say that this area of ​​thousands of miles may not be able to find a monster that is at the peak of Qi refining.

They actually originated from the sixth-grade empire.”

"Laoyou, why don't you take out such good things on weekdays? I'm a little disappointed."

Songyu laughed.

Manager You smiled and said, "It's not that I don't want to take it out. After all, the treasures cannot be easily shown to others. The owner of the shop does not understand the talisman path, so it's useless to take it out."

"That's true."

Song Yu smiled and shook her head: "Making talismans is too cumbersome and takes up time for cultivation. I don't have so much time to waste it."

Fang Chen took these three talisman pens, looked at them carefully, and tried them with his spiritual power several times. As the other party said, spiritual power is extremely stable in the pen holder, which is of great help in making talismans.

"Shopkeeper You, I wonder how much these three talisman pens are sold?"

Fang Chen asked casually.

Manager You's eyes moved slightly, he pondered for a few moments, and then said, "Since the fellow Taoist brought it by the shop owner himself, I can't be too unscrupulous. Just take a moderate price, a low-grade spirit stone for a hundred."

"Shopkeeper You, you are not very kind. You can even buy a magic weapon with ten soul seals for a hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Song Yu frowned and said, "How can a mere talisman pen be sold for so expensive?"

Manager You smiled bitterly and said, "Master Songfang, you don't know how popular these talisman pens are outside. Those talisman makers can easily recover their money by drawing more than a dozen talismans. Magic weapons cannot be used to draw talismans."

"This price is not very expensive, I bought it."

Fang Chen smiled faintly and took out three hundred low-grade spirit stones, then put away all three talisman pens.

The talisman making not only consumes talisman paper and cinnabar, but also cannot bear the pouring of spiritual power for a long time. Even the talisman pen in front of you may not take long to Fang Chen.

However, this grade of talisman pen is a must-have item for making top-grade purple electric talismans. With it, with some better talisman paper and cinnabar, Fang Chen can make top-grade purple electric talismans!

"My fellow Taoist!"

Manager You gave a thumbs up, smiled and put away the spirit stones, and continued to introduce the remaining spiritual materials: "Fellow Taoist, look, this yellow talisman paper also originated from the sixth-grade empire and was made by thunderwood. If the fire-type talisman is made twice the result with half the effort, it is actually the most suitable for making thunder-type talismans!"

Manager You sighed softly: "It's a pity that monks who know how to make thunder-type purple electric talismans are very rare, which also leads to the inability to really sell these yellow talisman papers at high prices."

Raywood?

Fang Chen took a piece of yellow talisman paper and carefully observed it. It was indeed a faint smell of thunder and lightning. This is definitely the best spiritual material for making purple talismans!

"Shopkeeper You, I don't know about fire-type talismans or thunder-type talismans, but it's not easy to buy yellow talismans of this grade, so I don't know how the price is?"

Fang Chen didn't seem to be very enthusiastic when he put down the talisman paper.

Seeing this, Manager You suddenly became a little anxious. This batch of yellow talisman paper has been pressed in his hands for too long, and no one has purchased it because of its high price. Now he has finally met a monk with a good cultivation level and a passion for talismanism. He doesn't want to miss it like this!

After thinking about it, Manager You tentatively said, "A low-grade spirit stone?"

"You might as well grab it."

Song Yu smiled angrily: "This broken paper is also comparable to the spirit stone? Brother, let's just buy some ordinary yellow talisman paper. You can buy a whole stack of low-grade spirit stones."

"Master, you really don't understand the way of talismans. Do you know how much the value of one or two thunderwoods is? At least this number!"

Manager You flipped over with his palm: "One hundred low-grade spirit stones! There is still a price that is hard to come by!"

He paused, "One or two thunderwood can make up at most seventy or eighty pieces of talisman paper. I'm already selling it at a loss. If I really meet a cultivator who knows and has the ability, I can sell two lower-grade spirit stones!"

“It’s a bit expensive indeed.”

Fang Chen shook his head slightly, no longer looking at the talisman paper, but looked at the bottle of cinnabar taken out by Manager You.

The lid of this bottle of cinnabar has been opened, and it looks about four or five taels. It is delicate and purple all over. Just look closely and you will find that each of them is almost the same size!

Seeing that Fang Chen didn't seem to want this batch of talisman paper, Manager You was a little disappointed, but he still raised his spirit to introduce this bottle of cinnabar:

"Fellow Daoist, this bottle of cinnabar has a total of five taels, one tael is priced at thirty low-grade spirit stones."

"You're not as good as..."

Song Yu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Manager You ruthlessly. He glanced at Song Yu and snorted, "Master, this bottle of cinnabar is a treasure!

Seven years ago, a great monk encountered the first thunder tribulation of the three disasters and nine tribulations.

The terrifying power of the thunder tribulation knocked the great monk to ashes. Wherever he stood, because the thunder tribulation was soaked in baptism, ordinary sand and stone turned into nine-tribulation cinnabar.

After the thunder tribulation ended, these nine cinnabars were immediately divided up by various sects. Our You family also bought them from others at a high price. We have to make a little profit, right?"

"Three disasters and nine disasters!?"

Song Yu's expression turned up and a solemn expression appeared on her face.

If you can encounter a cultivator who has three disasters and nine tribulations, his cultivation is so strong that he cannot imagine!
Chapter completed!
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