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

Chapter 58

Mo Xi's red lips parted slightly. It was clear that the words she spoke were requests, but there was an air of undoubt in them.

Obviously, she did not give Su Xuan any room to refuse.

Fortunately, Su Xuan had no intention of refusing. After letting out a breath, he said, "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xi handed over a talisman pen with a full smile.

Different from the talisman pen used by Su Xuan himself, the one Mo Xi handed over was obviously in much better condition, and upon closer inspection it exuded a faint golden luster.

As soon as Su Xuan got his hands on it, he felt how extraordinary this talisman pen was.

Regardless of the flow and consumption of spiritual power, it must be much better than what he uses himself, and it must be at least a high-grade spiritual weapon.

As expected of the owner of Baibao Pavilion, he is indeed rich... Su Xuan sighed in his heart, and then without saying much, he dipped some spiritual ink and began to sketch on the talisman paper bit by bit.

As time went by, there were more and more lines on the talisman paper. Finally, with a shallow breath, Su Xuan made the last stroke.

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman is done!

"Master, please take a look." Su Xuan put down the talisman pen and just raised his head, only to find that there was no one across from him, but there was an extra breath next to him.

At some point, Mo Xi had left his original position and stood beside him quietly watching him draw the talisman.

What kind of cultivation level is this woman... Su Xuan's heart was a little palpitating. Although the talisman master had to concentrate on drawing the talisman, in order to prevent any accidents, he would slightly disperse his consciousness every time he drew the talisman.

If there was any movement around him, he would immediately notice it.

But just now he didn't feel Mo Xi move. There was only one possibility, and that was that the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own.

At least he must be a Xuanying... Su Xuan was a little surprised that a monk of this level would actually be willing to be the owner of Baibao Pavilion.

While his heart moved slightly, Su Xuan couldn't help but use his insightful eye.

[Name: Mo Xi]

【Age: 35】

[Spiritual Root Quality: Third Grade Spiritual Root (Gold, Wood, Water, Earth)]

[Cultivation: Middle stage of Xuanying]

[Special Physique: Blood Talisman Dao Body]

[Physique introduction: It can slightly enhance one's own qualifications in drawing talismans. At the same time, it can enhance one's ability to draw talismans in a short time by burning lifespan. 】

[Current status: Surprised, excited, curious]

[Introduction 1: She is a little curious about you. You are the most talented young man she has ever seen in the field of talismans. Now she seems to be ready to make a small investment in you... You may make money, but she will never deficit. 】

[Introduction 2: Hug your thighs, and your life will directly enter the simple mode... The prerequisite is that you can hug your thighs and hold them firmly. 】

The blood talisman Taoist body can enhance the ability to draw talisman in a short period of time through the burning life... Su Xuan thought about it, but he was not too envious.

He still plans to live longer, and even if he does have this kind of physique, he will not use it unless absolutely necessary.

After suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Su Xuan raised his head and looked at Mo Xi, who was standing beside him. The first thing he noticed were the two towering peaks.

He quickly looked away, and what he saw was...

Black stockings!

To be precise, this is not black silk, but Tianyuan black silkworm thin silk, an extremely scarce material in the world of immortality. On the one hand, Tianyuan black silkworms are extremely rare, and on the other hand, they spin very little silk.

Ten Tianyuan black silkworms would need to spit out a whole hundred years to get enough silk thread to weave one piece of clothing.

And now, someone actually uses this thing to do it...

After sighing about his wealth, Su Xuan glanced at the pair of round and slender thighs, and then immediately turned his eyes away.

But Mo Xi's eyes were still lingering on the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman on the table.

After about five breaths, she looked at Su Xuan with complex eyes and said softly: "With this kind of talent...Old Yang is really lucky this time."

"The poster is overly complimentary." Su Xuan said modestly, but he was also looking forward to it.

He has shown his value, and now it is the other party's turn to bid.

"You don't have to be so self-effacing." Mo Xi returned to his original position, sat down gently, elegantly put his right leg on his left leg, and raised his red lips slightly, "At least I haven't seen a talent comparison in painting talismans. You are a more outstanding person, so are you interested in being our guest at Baibao Pavilion?"

"Guest." Su Xuan muttered silently, but he was not too surprised. He had guessed this possibility from the moment Mo Xi asked him to draw the talisman.

Compared to those Talisman Masters who originally belonged to Baibao Pavilion, Ke Qing's treatment was undoubtedly much better.

Most of the talisman masters who belong to the Baibao Pavilion are responsible for drawing the simplest talismans. Not only do they have to complete the quota every month, but they also receive not many spiritual stones every month.

After all, most of them were trained by Baibao Pavilion. After investing a lot of resources, the contracts they signed will take at least twenty years to start...

"Yes, guest." Mo Xi nodded slightly and added: "You need to provide ten third-level talismans to Baibao Pavilion every month. Baibao Pavilion will buy them at a price that is 10% higher than the market price. In the future, you will be in Baibao Pavilion. You can enjoy a 30% discount on anything you buy. At the same time, your authority level will increase and you will have some special services, such as paying someone from Baibao Pavilion to go out and search for what you want."

Providing ten third-level talismans every month... Su Xuan thought about it and felt that this request was not difficult. If he was in good condition, he could achieve this goal in one morning. However, just as he was about to agree, Mo Xi changed the subject.

"But if you fail to provide ten third-level talismans in any month, you must compensate five times the spiritual stones to Baibao Pavilion... Also, the talismans you provide should be given directly to Yang Keqing or me."

Although there were restrictions, Su Xuan thought about it and felt that there was nothing difficult about it. He nodded and took the jade token handed over by Mo Xi.

"Okay, then I wish us a happy cooperation." Mo Ximei said with a smile in her eyes: "By the way, this talisman pen belongs to you."

"Thank you, Master." Su Xuan's eyes lit up. The price of a high-grade spiritual weapon is not cheap. It costs thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. Mo Xi gave it away today.

I can only say that the rich woman is grand!

After slightly cupping his hands, Su Xuan turned around and left without staying any longer.

After the door was closed, Mo Xi took out a talisman pen from the storage bag, breathed out gently, and then sketched out the outline of Su Xuan's appearance just now.

She had previously tried to draw third-level high-grade talismans, but they all ended in failure. Today, when she saw Su Xuan draw the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman, she had a vague feeling about it.

Maybe this time...

With such a mood, Mo Xi tried it little by little. The first half of the drawing was decent, but in the later part it became more and more wrong.

His brows gradually furrowed, and his hands trembled slightly.

Finally, when I reached the last third of drawing, my hand became unstable and my movements deformed, and the entire talisman failed completely.

"Failed again." Mo Xi let out a long sigh, recalling the image of Su Xuan just drawing the talisman in his mind.

"Why does he draw so easily?" Mo Xi slapped the talisman pen on the table, filled with curiosity and confusion.

(End of this chapter)