Fairy, would you like to discuss the truth with me?

Chapter 57 Mature Woman’s Ceiling

Third level talisman...

When he heard this word, the old man Yangjiao Hu was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he found that he had subconsciously taken over the talisman.

The writing on the talisman is neat and neat, and the spirit is abundant. It is obviously a qualified air-control talisman.

Yang Jiao Hu looked at every ink mark carefully, took a moment to let out a long breath, and then looked at the man in black robe in front of him in disbelief.

"I dare to ask my friend, are there other third-level talismans, or is there only one air-control talisman?" Although Yang Jiao Hu still had a smile on his face, his expression was much more serious than before, and he was obviously concerned.

"There are a few more." Su Xuan smiled softly, and then took out a few more third-level talismans that he had drawn previously.

There is the Frost Talisman, which is famous for its bone-gnawing coldness.

There are also Xuanwu Talismans known for their defensive power.

There is even a Nine Tribulation Thunder Talisman inside... You must know that this Nine Tribulation Thunder Talisman is a real third-level high-grade talisman, which can summon nine tribulation thunders after use.

Although these summoned tribulation thunders are less than one percent as powerful as real tribulation thunders, for ordinary pill-forming monks, once locked, they will be seriously injured even if they do not die.

Even Xuanying monks must be extremely cautious when encountering the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman.

"These are all drawn by fellow Taoist himself, or..." Yang Beard swallowed, vaguely guessing in his heart, but he was not sure.

If it were what he thought, then such a young third-level talisman master would have a bright future!

Although a monk's appearance ages very slowly, and he can stay young forever after taking the Beauty Pill, the monk's perception is equally sharp, so sharp that he can detect the anger in a person.

The concentration of vitality in the body of monks of different ages is different. For example, those monks whose life span is about to run out may still look young, but there is not much vitality left in their bodies, and it is difficult to hide the twilight in their eyebrows.

The vitality of the young man in front of him can be described as exuberant, like a small tree growing buds, full of vitality.

If it was really him who drew up this deal, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do it by himself... Yang Jiao Hu thought this, and then saw the other party nodding.

"I drew it exactly. I wonder what price your pavilion can offer?" Su Xuan asked quietly with a calm face.

"Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me, an old man?" Yang Jiao Hu couldn't hide his excitement, "If it's true, then there will be a big opportunity waiting for you."

"Of course it's true." Su Xuan nodded, "I wonder what the opportunity is?"

"Fellow Taoist will know about it right away." Yangjiao Hu patted his thigh hard, raised his finger and pointed at the maid behind Su Xuan, "You come here to help me first, I will go see the host first."

The maid who led Su Xuan earlier was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to the counter.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait here for a moment. Old man, I will go and report this matter to the landlord first. The landlord always cherishes talents and will definitely be able to offer a price that satisfies fellow Taoist."

After that, he stood up with a whoosh and trotted all the way. His legs and feet were extremely convenient, no worse than those of young people.

Su Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then waited on the spot.

……

"Master, that's it. I wonder if I want to meet you?" Yangjiao Hu bowed his body, his face full of flattery.

There is a white gauze in front of him, because through the white gauze, the appearance of the person sitting on the other end cannot be seen clearly, only a graceful and moving gourd-shaped curve can be seen.

"Three-level talisman masters are good, but they are also available in Baibao Pavilion, so why go into such a big fight." A charming and slightly hoarse voice said, "Well, give him a silver medal. You know the rules."

The horned beard was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he didn't understand clearly, and quickly added: "Master, I didn't explain clearly. The other person only looks like he is in his twenties. If it was really him who drew it, he has unlimited potential. …”   “More than 20 years old?” The voice on the other end was a little stunned, and after a moment he said: “If you didn’t tell me earlier, bring the person here.”

……

Su Xuan didn't wait long, and it took less than a cup of tea for the horned beard to come back.

"May I ask, old gentleman, how is the situation?"

Before Yang Jiao Hu stopped, he said excitedly: "Fellow Taoist, come with me quickly. There is a good thing waiting for you."

"What good thing?"

Su Xuan walked to Yang Jiao Hu's side and asked.

"Master, I want to meet you. Come with me quickly." As he walked away, Yang Jiao Hu said, "The master wants to test you. Don't make any trouble. As long as you can pass the test, you will be satisfied."

Su Xuan was a little surprised, but he still followed.

Although he came to Baibao Pavilion often, he really didn't know much about the owner of Baibao Pavilion.

After all, there will be a landlord on each floor who is responsible for the sales of different things. His responsibilities are equivalent to the general manager of the department in Su Xuan's previous workplace...

Although the horned beard looks very old, he is really not slow in his movements. He quickly arrived in front of the door. Then he looked at Su Xuan and whispered: "Go in by yourself. By the way, no matter what the poster asks you to do, What, just do as you are told, and don’t be arrogant, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

Su Xuan nodded lightly, then pushed the door open and entered.

There is a luxurious yet elegant rosewood table in the house, exuding a light woody fragrance, which is refreshing.

But the woman sitting behind the desk is even more pleasing to the eye.

The woman looks to be about thirty years old, with a hosta inserted sideways in her bun. Her eyes are like red apricots, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, and her lips are as red as maple leaves in autumn.

She is wearing a purple cheongsam, which outlines her graceful figure, and the two full moons are even more eye-catching.

Rather than saying that she is suitable for cheongsam, it makes people feel that cheongsam was born just for her.

This is a woman with thick facial features, so mature that people feel like they can squeeze water out of her body. Every frown and every smile is full of charm and charm.

The first thought that came to Su Xuan's mind was that Xu Songcheng didn't deceive me. Purple is indeed very charming.

"The host called me over. What's the matter?"

After his eyes lingered on the twin peaks for a moment, Su Xuan quickly shifted his gaze and looked directly at the woman.

Mo Xi's rosy lips parted slightly, and she said with a smile: "Yang Keqing told me that a very potential Talisman Master has come to me. Although this old man has a terrible work attitude, he has always had a good eye, so I wanted to call him. Take a look, I wonder if it will disturb you."

"The host was overly worried and didn't bother me."

"What are you standing there for? Come and sit." Mo Xi pointed his green fingers at the chair in front of him, raised his head slightly, and signaled Su Xuan to come over.

Su Xuan strode forward and sat opposite Mo Xi.

"I heard that fellow Taoists can draw the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman. I wonder if you can demonstrate it so that I can open my eyes."

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(End of this chapter)