Chapter 75 The shop of the Funeral Refining Sect

"Hmm? Why are there so many?" Xiao Hua looked at various talisman pens and other objects, and he felt a little stingy and a little dazzled.

Pretending to be contemplative and swam around these talisman papers for a long time, Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Senior... it seems that he has never introduced the price to me!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, reluctantly stepped forward, pointed his hand, and smiled and said, "Although my talisman refining gate is not big, it has always been a fair transaction. The talisman paper, talisman pen and talisman are all the same as other stores in Jingbo City. Since fellow Taoists are worried, I should tell you carefully!"

Then, he glanced at Xiao Hua and said, "This low-quality talisman paper has one hundred pieces of low-quality spirit stones, a medium-quality talisman paper, a low-quality spirit stone, a high-quality talisman paper, a low-quality spirit stone; over there, a low-quality talisman ink requires a low-quality spirit stone, a medium-quality talisman ink requires a medium-quality spirit stone. As for the high-quality talisman ink, a high-quality spirit stone can only be replaced with one piece!"

"Ah? So expensive?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. He couldn't imagine that Fu Mo's price was ridiculously expensive!

"Where is that talisman pen?"

The middle-aged man's tone was faint: "What is the talisman pen? The lower-grade talisman pen, fifty low-grade spirit stones, the medium-grade talisman pen, twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and the top-grade talisman pen, ten high-grade spirit stones!"

"This..." Xiao Hua was depressed. He had just obtained nearly twenty medium-grade spirit stones. He felt that he had enough pockets, so he had the courage to enter the yellow talisman shop. But he didn't expect... it was only more expensive but not the most expensive! In comparison, his century-old spiritual medicines... were not as good as these talismans and talisman pens!

Seeing Xiao Hua not speaking, the middle-aged man was a little surprised. He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist... maybe he wants to make a breakthrough in his cultivation by refining yellow talismans, right? However, making talismans is not as good as practicing. The talisman paper, talisman and talisman pens must be refined by my disciples of the Talisman Refining Sect. Especially the top-grade talisman pens and talismans are all the hard work of seniors such as my sect. If they are sold at a low price, how can they be worthy of the seniors? If you are curious, you might as well buy some low-grade things first, explore some by yourself, and then ask carefully for the talisman masters in the sect who knows how to make talismans carefully. Maybe they can make some progress and be beneficial to the fellow Taoist cultivation!"

Then, the middle-aged man turned around and refused to pay attention to Xiao Hua anymore.

"Senior..." Xiao Hua immediately called the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "I will buy some low-quality talisman paper, talisman mo and talisman pen. Please help me choose it. I... This is the first time I make talismans!"

"Oh, OK!" The middle-aged man looked at the shop. The boy on the second floor of Qi Refining was taking yellow talismans for the other people, so he turned around and said, "I don't know what attributes of yellow talismans... I want to refine?"

"Fireball Talisman!" Xiao Hua said without hesitation.

"Oh, the fire-like yellow talisman!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly, pointed his hand at several places and said: "This talisman paper, this talisman ink, well, and this talisman pen, is more suitable for making the fire-like yellow talisman!"

After saying that, he hesitated and said, "Actually... if fellow Taoist is just to be curious, it is better to buy some talisman paper without attributes and ask the seniors of the master for advice. First, refine some simple messenger talismans to practice. When you can skillfully refine them, then refine low-level fireball talismans, so that you can not waste these talisman-making materials!"

"Hehe, thank you senior. I already have some talisman paper in my hand, which is enough to refine the talismans. Please help me choose some!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Well, how much are you going to buy?" Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the middle-aged man asked.

"I asked for a middle-grade spirit stone from my teacher's strengths. Please look at it for me!" Of course, Xiao Hua himself didn't know how to choose, so he could only leave it to the middle-aged man for handling.

At this time, several people in the store had already put the purchased yellow talismans into the storage bag and were delivering the spirit stones. The middle-aged man had no choice but to personally select the talisman paper for Xiao Hua, a monk with only the second level of Qi Refining.

Xiao Hua was also a little uncomfortable, but he didn't understand these things. The successful fireball talisman was related to whether he could join Tianqi, and he was not careless.

The middle-aged man moved quickly, and in a moment he picked up the things, handed them over, and said, "Fellow Taoist, see if it's appropriate?"

Xiao Hua took it with a smile, put it in the storage bag, took out a medium-grade spirit stone, handed it back, and said, "I'm sorry, senior, if I didn't understand, I would definitely not dare to trouble you!"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Seeing that Xiao Hua was so respectful, the man stopped saying anything, waved his hand, smiled slightly at Xiao Hua, and turned around and left.

The boy from the second level of Qi Refining had already sent away several guests, turned around, walked quickly to Xiao Hua, and bowed, "I wonder if there is anyone else who can serve fellow Taoists?"

Looking at this boy who is younger than him but has a higher cultivation level than him, Xiao Hua's face was indeed not very good-looking, and he bowed and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, it's nothing!"

"Then... I'm sending fellow Taoist out!" The boy was still polite, not because Xiao Hua's cultivation was shallower than him and he had the slightest arrogance.

Xiao Hua smiled and walked out of the store. Halfway through his way, he suddenly frowned slightly and turned around and asked, "Fellow Daoist, is your store... buying the refined yellow talisman?"

"This..." The boy was stunned, with a warning on his face. He shook his head first, but then turned to look at the middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man's face did not change much. He raised his eyelids and said, "I shop sells yellow talismans. Generally, low-grade or medium-grade yellow talismans will not be accepted. If... if there are high-grade yellow talismans refined by seniors in your master's sect, I might be able to consider it!"

The middle-aged man obviously regarded Xiao Hua as a disciple of the cultivation sect who knew how to make talismans!

"Well~" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, feeling disappointed! He said in his heart: "Oh, I just want to make some pieces of money to spend money, so why... it's so difficult?"

"Copper coins?" Xiao Hua was stunned: "It should be a scattered spirit stone!"

"If a fellow Taoist has a top-grade talisman, you might as well take it to my teacher. Maybe it will give it a good price." The boy laughed when he saw Xiao Hua silent.

"Oh, generally speaking, how many spirit stones are worth of the top-grade yellow talisman?" Xiao Hua asked casually as he walked.

"It's hard to say, it depends on what attribute it is!" The boy also replied casually: "If it is a fireball talisman, an attacking yellow talisman such as the frozen talisman, that is, about forty to eighty low-grade spirit stones, if it is a defense yellow talisman such as the iron talisman, a middle-grade spirit stone to two middle-grade spirit stones, it depends on the quality of the yellow talisman!"

"Well, I know!" Xiao Hua nodded silently. His big calculation of making money by making Huang Fu was completely blocked!

"Sorry, I think I can only exchange spirit grass for spirit stones!"

After leaving the Huangfu Shop, it was already dark and there were not many people on the street. Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect and walked quickly towards the inn. However, after walking a few steps, another man in a strange cloak appeared suddenly from the side, which scared Xiao Hua, stopped immediately, and stood carefully aside!

After the man left, Xiao Hua turned his head slightly, looked at the blurry back, and muttered, "Why did you meet again?"

"What did you meet? Little guy?" A very hunched voice sounded from behind Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was shocked and jumped up. When he looked back, a man in a cloak appeared behind him like a ghost.

"Previous... Senior... Junior... Junior... I'm anxious to run to the inn when I saw it getting late, but... I just saw a senior who was like senior, and came to the street calmly, so... I was extremely surprised!" Xiao Hua stuttered and said without hiding it.

"Well, hurry up and hide back to the inn, little guy!" The man in the cloak laughed, his figure suddenly floated up, and he flew forward quickly!

"Huh? Isn't it prohibited to fly?" Xiao Hua was stunned, but he was just a question in his heart. He didn't dare to stay too long. He hurried back along the way he had just arrived. He knew that he couldn't remember the direction. If it was late at night, it would be even more difficult to find the inn.

Fortunately, the several shops recommended by the waiter were not far away, and Xiao Hua didn't have much trouble just returned to the inn.

As soon as he entered the inn, Xiao Hua hurriedly looked for the waiter. Unfortunately, it was not Fan Riguan who came to him, but another waiter.

"Xianchang... do you want to stay?" The waiter came up enthusiastically.

"Oh, I have settled down. Where is that... Fan Riguan?" Xiao Hua looked up and asked.

"Oh, the immortal chief is Zhenren Xiao!" The waiter smiled on his face and said, "Brother Fan has an urgent matter at home today. There is a fairy chief who is going to take a boat to Xicheng in the evening, so he begged the immortal chief to take him home! By the way, before leaving, Brother Fan also told the young man to serve Zhenren Xiao well. I wonder what happened to Zhenren Xiao?"

"Oh, it's broken!" Xiao Hua slapped his forehead. Is it necessary to say? Fan Ri must be anxious to see Xiao Hua's Wuling Pill, and he wants to rush home until tomorrow.

"Then... when will Fan Riguan leave?" Xiao Hua couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid it was something that happened half an hour ago! It wasn't dark yet!"

"Well" Xiao Hua felt a chill in his heart. He heard that it was the time when he had just left the inn!

"Oh, it's a coincidence!" Xiao Hua felt a little bitter: "I hope that as Fellow Daoist Liang said, the medicinal effect of this Wuliu Pill can bear it! Although Wuliu Pill can only heal injuries, it cannot treat Fan Riguan's mother's illness, it cannot kill others!"

"Zhengman Xiao... is there something to do with Brother Fan?" The waiter was very clever and smiled apologized: "The immortal who went to Xicheng will return at noon tomorrow. I believe Brother Fan will come back with him. If it is not urgent, Zhenren Xiao can wait until noon tomorrow. If he is anxious, he might as well tell the little one!"
Chapter completed!