A seal of immortality

Chapter 165
At that time, it was pitch black outside the square city, and you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands, but the lights inside the square city were brightly lit, and the streets were full of people.

After resting for several hours, Wang Changsheng also walked out of the room and left the inn.

The shops on both sides of the street are still open, but Wang Changsheng's target is not these shops, but the small stalls in Qingshi Square.

Wang Changsheng has some magic tools and pills on his body. With his current state and vision, he naturally can't use them.

After handing over a Lingshi to the Fangshi Management Office and receiving a sign, he went straight to the square.

Although it was the middle of the night, there were quite a few immortal cultivators wandering around Qingshi Square.

When he arrived at the square, Wang Changsheng did not immediately set up a stall. Instead, he walked around the square to learn about the prices of the materials, instruments, and medicines. Then he found an open space, spread a piece of white cloth on the ground, and sold Everything is on top.

A spirit stone can only be set up here for three days, and the size of the booth is also limited, the length and width cannot exceed three meters, and the price of the product is determined by the stall owner.

Wang Changsheng placed a moonstone on both sides of the booth to ensure that the customers could clearly see the products on the booth, and then wrote the four characters "sell at a low price" on a wooden sign and placed it in front of the booth, which was unusually eye-catching.

After finishing all this, Wang Changsheng sat behind the booth and waited quietly.

Not long after, a bald man in his thirties was attracted by the words "low-level sales". He squatted down, picked up a blue short sword, and asked, "How many spirit stones do you have for this sword?"

"This is a mid-level magic weapon, priced at 150 spirit stones," Wang Changsheng said indifferently. There are also magic tools for sale at other stalls. Intermediate magic weapons usually cost around 170 spirit stones. Of course, they are all used by others. second-hand instruments.

"Then how to sell this long knife and this piece of ore," the big man asked, pointing to a red long knife and a piece of brown ore.

"Long knife 130 yuan, ore 20 yuan spirit stone."

"Okay, I want these three things. Here are 300 yuan spirit stones. Fellow Daoists, please check them out." The bald man nodded, took off the storage bag at his waist, and turned the bag down. A bunch of colorful spirit stones came out.

Wang Changsheng scanned the spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was correct, he used a storage bag to put away the spirit stones on the ground, and the bald man also left with three items.

Then, one after another, people stopped in front of Wang Changsheng's booth and bought one or two items. Because the items on the booth were cheaper than other booths, there were more people who came to buy, and the items on Wang Changsheng's booth were almost sold out. There were still a few pieces of common ore and four low-level artifacts left. Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng simply put a price of 100 yuan on spirit stones and sold them all.

In less than an hour, Wang Changsheng's booth was sold out, which surprised him a little.

Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, put away the sign that was sold at a low price, took out a few wooden signs again, wrote the price on it, and then took out some elementary talismans from the storage bag, such as fireball talisman, fire snake talisman, and wind talisman , Earth Wall Talisman, Wind Wall Talisman, Wind Blade Talisman, Ice Cone Talisman and other common talismans, and even a few of Fire Dragon Talisman and Lianzhu Thunder Talisman.

Although they are all common talisman seals, there are many types and quantities. Soon, a large number of people who bought talisman seals gathered in front of Wang Changsheng's booth, including several disciples of the Taiqing Palace.

Within thousands of miles of the Bailing Mountain Range, there is only one market in Bailingfang City. Immortal cultivators who come here to hunt monsters rely on Bailingfang City for supplies. Among them, talismans and elixirs are best-selling items, which naturally attract Many people buy.

"Fellow Daoist, I want ten Fire Snake Talismans and ten Wind Blade Talismans."

"Senior brother, I want a Fire Dragon Talisman and two Lianzhu Thunder Talismans."

"Boss, I want five Earth Wall Talismans and two Wind Wall Talismans."

"Give me ten Wind Control Talismans, two Ice Cone Talismans, and three Earth Wall Talismans."

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This time, in less than half an hour, all the talismans and seals on Wang Changsheng's booth were sold out. In addition to the materials and instruments sold before, there were more than 1000 spirit stones in his storage bag.

The hot sales of the talismans caused dissatisfaction among other stall owners, but due to Wang Changsheng's status as a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, others couldn't say anything, so they could only look at Wang Changsheng with jealous eyes.

Wang Changsheng obviously noticed this too. After selling the last talisman on the booth, he put away the white cloth, turned and walked towards the distance.

Walking to a remote corner hundreds of meters away from the original booth, Wang Changsheng stopped, took out the white cloth, and spread it on the ground.

There were five or six Taiqing Palace disciples around this booth. There were some monster materials and more than a dozen talisman seals on their booth. The business was not very good.

For the better monster materials, they have already handed in the Zongmen to exchange for contribution points, and the worse ones were sold to those shops. Only these ordinary goods will be sold here. It is normal that the business is not good.

They didn't pay attention to Wang Changsheng's arrival, but when they saw the talismans on Wang Changsheng's booth, their eyes almost fell out.

This time, Wang Changsheng took out five or six hundred talismans. In addition to the talismans sold before, this time, he even took out two pieces of flying talismans and lightning talismans. Of course, these two kinds of talismans are not for sale. , only in exchange for Wind Spirit Stone and Thunder Spirit Stone.

"Senior brother, can you sell me a lightning-inducing talisman, how about 250 spirit stones?" A young man in a yellow shirt next to Wang Changsheng's booth glanced over the lightning-inducing talisman, and said with a fiery expression.

"Only for exchange, not for sale," Wang Changsheng shook his head and refused.

"Three hundred? No, 350 spirit stones. This price is not low. For the sake of my fellow disciples, why don't you sell me one," the yellow-shirted youth said resolutely.

"Sorry, I only want to change the Thunder Spirit Stone." Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and politely refused. Although he is from the same family, he has no friendship with this person. He finally drew a lightning-inducing talisman. Sell ​​to each other.

"Alright then! I want twenty Fire Snake Talismans and two Wind Wall Talismans," the young man was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still bought some Talismans.

Even with the example of the young man in the yellow shirt, there were still many disciples from the Taiqing Palace who came forward to inquire, offering prices one after another, trying to buy a lightning-inducing talisman or a flying celestial talisman.

At the same time, the cultivators on the square were also attracted by Wang Changsheng's stall, and the lightning-inducing talisman on the stall naturally became the focus of their attention.

"This fellow Taoist, how about using 400 yuan of spirit stones to buy a lightning-inducing talisman?"

"How about I exchange a first-level low-level spirit beast with you for a lightning-inducing talisman?"

"I exchange two bottles of Qi Yang Pill with fellow daoist, and only one lightning-inducing talisman, what do fellow daoists think?"

For a while, they sent voice transmissions to Wang Changsheng one after another, or offered high prices, or exchanged them with spirit beasts and spirit pills, but without exception, they were all rejected by Wang Changsheng.

Although Wang Changsheng rejected their conditions, they still bought some talismans. It didn't take long before all the other talismans on the booth were sold out except for the flying talisman and the lightning talisman.

Although the other talismans were sold out, there were still many people gathered in front of Wang Changsheng's booth, looking at the two flying talismans and the lightning talisman with fiery eyes.

These two kinds of talismans are also sold in Bailingfang City, but the quantity is very small, and they are often bought as soon as they appear. Therefore, when they saw the Feitian talisman and the lightning-inducing talisman on Wang Changsheng's booth, they all wanted to buy them.

"My fellow Taoist, I'm willing to exchange a top-level magic weapon for your four talisman seals. What do you think?" a man in a brocade robe said through voice transmission.

"Sorry, I only want the wind spirit stone and the thunder spirit stone," Wang Changsheng's face was a little moved when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and refused. He now has three top-level magic weapons. He can control two pieces at the same time, and he won't need to give him one more. Moreover, if he wants to get a top-level magic weapon, he can just use contribution points to exchange it at the Deacon Tower. The quality is better, and there is no need to exchange it with others.

After hearing this, the man in brocade robe showed a disappointed expression on his face, shook his head, turned and left.

"Brother, I am willing to exchange 500 yuan of spirit stones and family treasures for these four talismans of yours," someone said to Wang Changsheng via voice transmission.

"Heirloom?" Wang Changsheng was a little tempted when he heard these words. He raised his head and looked at the crowd around the booth. His eyes finally fell on a short, fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had normal features and slightly dark skin. When he saw Wang Changsheng looking towards him, he nodded with a smile, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"It was Your Excellency who transmitted the sound to me just now? Could you show me your family treasure," Wang Changsheng said to the middle-aged man through sound transmission.

"Of course no problem," the middle-aged man nodded, took out a slightly yellowed old brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, but he still took the old brocade handkerchief and looked at it.

There are some patterns painted on the Jinpa, which look like topographical maps, but I don’t know where they are.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I drew some patterns on a piece of rag and said they are family treasures?" Wang Changsheng said to the middle-aged man through voice transmission with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't get me wrong, fellow daoist, listen to my explanation. This is indeed a family heirloom. According to the ancestors, this is a map of hidden treasures. If you can find the place painted on the brocade handkerchief, you will be able to find the treasure. In addition, this brocade handkerchief Pa is also a magic weapon, whether it is burned with fire or chopped with a high-level magic weapon, it cannot be destroyed," the middle-aged man explained.

"There are too many people here, so it's inconvenient to talk. Fellow Daoist, come with me. If this brocade handkerchief can really withstand a blow from a high-level magic weapon, I promise to exchange it with you." Wang Changsheng thought for a while, and took the brocade handkerchief Returning it to the middle-aged man, after saying a few words through sound transmission, he put away the flying celestial talisman and the lightning talisman, and turned around to leave under the astonished gazes of everyone.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, everyone vaguely guessed that the two had reached a deal, but they didn't know what it was.

After Wang Changsheng left from the stall square, he walked into a tea house, followed by the middle-aged man.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng walked out of the teahouse, and there was a picture of a hidden treasure in the storage bag.

Back at the residence, Wang Changsheng took out the rag he got at the Ningzhou small meeting, and compared it with the brocade handkerchief he got just now.

After careful observation, Wang Changsheng found that the materials of the two are the same, but the latter is larger, and some patterns are painted on both, with mountains and waters.

Wang Changsheng thought hard for an hour, but couldn't think of something similar, probably it had something to do with his experience.

Wanting to understand this, Wang Changsheng threw the two pieces of rags into a storage bag, sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and waited for the dawn.

(End of this chapter)