Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 543 Make Money
The imitation Xiaonan who has restored her original appearance walks easily in the city, completely different from those wealthy gangsters with thick waists and round arms. Her handsome face and unique temperament have attracted the attention of many little girls. Fang Nanshi's situation was completely different.

When he walked downstairs of the most famous Yihong Building in the city, he was sprinkled with several fragrant handkerchiefs.

Walking in this Xuyun City, Fang Xiaonan seems to be casual, but his eyes are inadvertently radiant.

I saw some idle men in the city leaning on the side of the street with their hands in their sleeves, but their eyes were looking around; and some men in black clothes did not go in and out of various inns and restaurants to inspect, this was a scene that I had never seen a few days ago.

Looking at these people, Fang Xiaonan smiled slightly, and after wandering around casually, he turned back and walked back towards the inn.

Back at the inn, sure enough, two men in black came out of the inn, glanced coldly at Fang Xiaonan who came in, then turned and left.

Fang Xiaonan smiled slightly, then looked at Xiao Er at the door, and asked curiously, "Xiao Er, what are these people here for?"

"Oh, these people!" Xiaoer stretched out his head to look outside the door, and found that the two had gone far away, and then laughed softly: "These are people from the city guard, they are here to check the residents in the city! "

"Oh? Xuyun City is so strictly controlled?"

"No, it means that the guest officer is at ease these two days, it's just looking for someone in the city, it has nothing to do with the guest officer!" Xiao Er said with a smile.

After responding casually twice, Fang Xiaonan walked upstairs slowly.

The inn I chose this time is also one of the best inns in the city, imitating Xiao Nan's generosity and booking a room for ten days at once, Xiao Er is naturally very polite.

After returning to the room, he closed the door, and with a wave of his hand, a black long blade quietly appeared on the desk.

"Hehe. It seems that the attraction of this magic weapon is really not small!" Looking at the long blade, Fang Xiaonan chuckled softly.

The knife is three feet three inches long, the blade is black and dull, and it is extremely sharp. It is called "Hidden Front!"

The knife is a really good knife, but it is a pity that it is broken.

Every time he saw the clean cut on the long blade, Fang Xiaonan's heart felt awe-inspiring.

What kind of existence is it that can cut off such a magic weapon-level long blade so easily?What is the opponent's weapon?What about this strength?
Thinking about it, Fang Xiaonan found that his imagination was still limited, and his knowledge was still too little.

Looking at the long knives placed together on the table, Fang Xiaonan couldn't help reaching out to touch one. It would be nice if it was a complete knife.

With this knife in hand, it is much more reliable than the yin and yang consonance that he does not want to expose easily.

However, the price to be paid to restore such a magic weapon level existence is not trivial.

The first is to have such a strong craftsman, and the second is to have enough money; with craftsmen and money, you have to ensure that the other party will not swallow your magic weapon.

After much deliberation, Fang Xiaonan couldn't help sighing, feeling that it seemed difficult for his family to repair this magic weapon in a short time.

But just now he sighed, suddenly he was taken aback, and looked down at the "Qianfeng" on the table.

I could see a faint wave of spiritual power began to fluctuate on the Qianfeng blade touched by my hand, running from the handle to the blade and then to the tip of the blade.

This faint fluctuation of spiritual power began to absorb the spiritual energy in the surrounding air at an accelerated rate, and merged into the movement of this spiritual power.

But this ray of spiritual power fluctuations seems to be related to the consonance in his chest, and the yin and yang consonance is flickering slightly at this moment.

In this slight wave of spiritual power, it seems to be helping Qianfeng to recover at an accelerated rate. Although this speed is almost invisible, it seems that if he can persist like this for a year or two, Qianfeng is likely to recover completely.

It's just that it took a year or two to imitate Xiaonan's surprise, but at the same time he let out a long sigh.

I didn't expect Lingxi to have such an effect, which can shorten the self-healing time of a magic weapon by tens or hundreds of times, but how could it be possible for my family to spend so much time on Lingxi to restore Qianfeng?

After frowning slightly, Fang Xiaonan flicked his hand lightly suddenly, and a crystal coin appeared on Qianfeng's blade.

In this fluctuation of spiritual power, the crystal coin began to slowly melt a little bit, and the miscellaneous spiritual energy contained in it was quickly absorbed by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and Qian Feng's repair speed also increased by tens or hundreds of times. .

But not long after, the crystal coin was completely turned into a little bit of fine powder, and the aura was completely sucked away by Qianfeng.And Qianfeng's repair speed also returned to the same speed as before.

Of course, money is still needed.
Fang Xiaonan couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, he just asked for money, and it looked like this, as long as he had seven or eight to ten Yuan Jing, he should be able to completely restore Qianfeng.

This is much more cost-effective than asking a master craftsman to do it.

With a wave of his hand, Qianfeng disappeared, replaced by a set of talisman ink stationery.

"Okay, start making money!"

Fang Xiaonan sat down at the desk upright, rolled up his sleeves, took a deep breath, and started working.

Talisman making is a kind of physical work.

Although Fang Xiaonan's current talisman-making ability is not low, but in one day, he has only produced more than 30 high-level Taoist talismans.

Of course, more than 80 talisman papers were consumed.The success rate is only [-]% to less than [-]%.

However, with a success rate of more than [-]%, it has already allowed him to make a steady profit.

More than 30 high-level dao talismans can be sold for almost ten crystal coins, and he only used medium talisman paper and ordinary talisman ink, and the combined cost is only one crystal; it can be said to be a huge profit.

But Fang Xiaonan was also very tired, his whole spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he didn't even bother to eat lunch.

At noon, he took a Diliu Pill and adjusted his breath for an hour before recovering; in the evening, he took another Diliu Pill, and it was only when it was completely dark that he recovered.

However, this kind of benefit is obviously not small. If one exhausts one's spiritual power, replenishes it, and exhausts it again, the effect of this practice is more than two or three times that of ordinary times.

Although it is a little harder, it can make money and practice, which is very good for the current Fang Xiaonan.

In the small six-story building in the center of Xuyun City, City Master Xuyun was still sitting in the study, but his expression was not very good at this time.

"No news?"

"Yes, I have ordered someone to clean up the city completely, and there is no trace of that person; moreover, the gate guard confirmed that the person left four days ago and never came back!"

The old man said respectfully at the side: "In addition, there will be no news from Yunmengze's siblings for the time being!"

"En!" City Master Xuyun nodded slowly, but suddenly sighed, and said, "Demonic treasure, I never thought that my Xuyun City would produce a magic weapon. It's a pity to miss it!"

"Yes!" The old man said with a sigh of relief, "If you have a magic weapon, then in this door, you don't have to be afraid of anyone except the ancestor!"

"Treasures have spirits, only those who are virtuous live in them, try your best!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)