Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Ye Bai wandered around the island for nearly an hour, and finally realized how hard it is for a penny to beat a hero.

Compared with the blue sea, the comprehension market in Qiongtian Continent is indeed much more prosperous.

Speaking of exercises alone, in Lan Hai's auction, if a book of foundation-building exercises appeared, it would immediately cause Wanxiu to compete for the auction, and it would even lead to poor killings. instance.

And here, not to mention the foundation building exercises are everywhere, even the exercises practiced by Jindan monks are not uncommon, but it's a pity that for Ye Bai, the price is really ridiculously expensive.Apart from being able to buy a bottle of Earth Dragon Pill, he had no idea what else he could buy. [

However, the monks in Qiongtian seem to be generally richer. Ye Bai saw with his own eyes that some foundation-building monks traded tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, so he didn't feel bad at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai touched the shriveled storage bag, not knowing what to do for a while.

Walking and thinking along the way, Ye Bai suddenly raised his eyes, only to realize that he had entered a talisman shop.

The business of this Fulu store is much better than other stores, it is noisy and lively.

Ye Bai wondered, is there anything magical about the Talismans sold in this store that attracted so many monks to buy them, even though he couldn't afford them, at least it opened his eyes and gave him a lot of insight.

"Shopkeeper, your blood sword talisman only sells two hundred middle-grade spirit stones. The price is so cheap, will the effect be much worse?" A big man in a blue cloth robe holds a yellow talisman in his hand, with a serious face , with suspicion in his eyes!

This person was in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, and he showed his sharpness. He unabashedly exuded a murderous aura. It seemed that if he disagreed with him, he would fight violently. The monks around him took a few steps back and moved away from him.

The shopkeeper is a kind-faced middle-aged man, tall and fat, sitting on the master's chair behind the counter, the old god is drinking tea, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Hearing the inquiry, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lang, Mo has opened a Fulu store in Shuicheng for nearly eight years, and the number of shipments is not deceitful, and he will never fool everyone with inferior goods. , everyone can choose with confidence!"

"Then why do you sell it so cheap? Everyone is an old acquaintance who rolled over from Burial God Sea. You won't be treated as a good person just because you, Mo Er, opened a Fulu store!" Someone screamed strangely. airway.

Immediately there was a sinister laughter in the store.

Most of the monks in the store are casual cultivators with cunning minds, and immediately guessed that the shopkeeper must have hidden secrets in selling cheap talismans, and there may be some big secrets involved, so if he is not forced to speak out, how can he give up!

The shopkeeper Mo Er turned cold, brushed his sleeves and said, "Fellow Taoists, please forgive me for making a fool of myself. The reason is not as complicated as everyone thinks, it's just because of my personal reasons."

"Since there are no treasures involved, what are you worried about, Mo Er? If you are really tight and need Lingshi urgently, everyone can give you advice!"

The crowd was unyielding, relying on the number of people and the power of the crowd, and they were not worried that Mo Er would turn his face violently. All of them were sincere, as if we really cared about you.

Looking at these wolf-like monks, Mo Er knew that if he didn't explain the reason clearly today, he would never pass the test. He shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said, "Actually, it's okay to tell everyone, anyway, you will know in a few days. , but this matter really has nothing to do with you!"

"Half a month later, several elders from the Taiyi Sect will come to Shuicheng to recruit ten disciples. All monks with strong souls and proficient in talisman-making will have the opportunity to worship under the Taiyi Sect and become disciples of this sect. We all know."

Some people in the hall nodded, some looked blank, and quickly whispered to each other, which made Ye Bai understand clearly.

It turns out that the Taiyi Sect is one of the large sects in Qiongtian Continent, and its power is extremely huge. It is an existence that these casual cultivators need to look up to.Xiang is well-known in the comprehension world for his talisman records. The talisman records drawn by the disciples of this school can be regarded as unique in the sky. They are very popular among monks, and they have earned a lot of spiritual stones.Therefore, many monks want to worship in it and practice the way of making talismans. [

However, this Taiyi sect is extremely strict in accepting disciples, preferring to be short rather than excessive. It has always only recruited monks with strong primordial spirits or extremely talented in making talismans as disciples. Ordinary monks can only look at Mei Xing sigh.

This time, although many monks know about Taiyimen's recruitment of disciples, they are not very enthusiastic. Everyone knows that their primordial spirit is only at an ordinary level, and they don't have the mind to calm down and draw amulets slowly. It is impossible to be admitted to the Taiyimen elders of Dharma Eye.

"Brother Mo, what does this matter have to do with you? As far as I know, your primordial spirit is not very strong either!"

Although this person still has doubts, the title already has a bit of respect.

Mo Er pursed his lips and smiled, and said conceitedly: "This old man is not talented. Although the soul is average, he still has some qualifications in drawing symbols. In addition, he has been in this way for decades, and his experience is far beyond that of ordinary monks. This time, there may be some chances."

Everyone was in shock, and someone asked: "Brother Mo, how can you be sure that you will be accepted as a disciple this time? Seeing that you have already started to sell the goods in the store at a low price, I am afraid that you have concealed some other things!"

This person's mind turned extremely fast, and he immediately noticed the abnormality, and the others also showed suspicion.

Mo Er laughed, showing a look of knowing, you know I know, and said: "Everyone, don't tell the truth if you see through, keep a thread in everything, and we will see each other in the future!"

So it turned out that everyone immediately turned the corner, presumably Mo Er managed some personnel relations, got the care of some high-level officials in the Taiyi Sect, and obtained the entry qualification in advance.Such things are not uncommon in Qiongtian Continent, but if you want to enter such a big sect as Taiyi Gate, you need a little hard work.

All the people in the store clapped their hands together to congratulate her, and couldn't hide the envy and hatred in their eyes.

In the world of comprehension, the views of sects are extremely weak. For casual cultivators like them, being able to join the wealthy sect can be said to be a step up to the sky, and the road to cultivation in the future will be much smoother.

Although everyone was jealous of Mo Er's luck, they also knew that not to mention that they had no connections, even if they did, it would be futile without excellent talisman-making qualifications.It's better to have a good relationship with Mo Er now, maybe there will be some benefits in the future.

The atmosphere in the store suddenly became lively and cheerful!

A look of complacency flashed in Mo Er's eyes. He was not worried about others' criticism, because he did have some talent in drawing symbols, and it was not entirely due to connections.

She cupped her hands and said with a smile: "As soon as you enter a wealthy family, the depth of the sea is like the sea. The future of my younger brother is still unknown. Today I still have to rely on the care of you brothers!"

A monk wondered: "Brother Dao, Qingyun is going straight up, just around the corner! From now on, you and I, one cloud and one mud, how can we take care of Brother Dao?"

Mo Er said with a bitter face: "Naturally, I hope that fellow Taoists will generously donate and fill up the goods in my store. This time, little brother, not only sacrificed his entire family, but also owed a whole lot of debt!"

This person spoke vividly, with a tragic scene of desperation, which made everyone laugh, and most of their jealousy and hatred were swept away.

Standing behind the crowd, Ye Bai's eyes lit up, remembering something he had forgotten.

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