Chapter 78 Selling Fireball Talismans

And what makes Xiao Hua most gratified is not refining more than three hundred top-grade Fireball Talismans! It's... the growth of his mana!

It is said that the magic power in Xiao Hua's [body] is much stronger than that of the same level, but his realm is only the second level of Qi Refining after all, and of course it is not enough to support the refining of more than three hundred Fireball Talismans. After the fireball talisman, the mana in the [body] was exhausted, and there was no way to continue, so I could only stop and use Shang Huaming's qi refining method to adjust breath and restore mana! At the beginning, he didn't think much of it, but in the end, after he used up all the talisman ink, he checked the mana in his [body], and it was only a one-night refining talisman seal, which actually increased more than the simple three-day practice more mana!

, "Ha ha ha n" Xiao Hua looked up and laughed unconsciously: "The Dao of Heaven is the most fair, although the growth of the poor mana is slow, and the growth of the realm is even more difficult, but even if you refine a fireball talisman that can earn spirit stones, it can increase Mana, what can Pindao complain about?"

For a while, Xiao Hua was in a good mood, feeling that there are no more difficult things in this world, even if there are big and dangerous obstacles, there must be a way to pass through the mountain.

, "Ouch, I refined the yellow talisman overnight, I'm afraid it's already dawn at this time, and I don't know if Fan Riguan will come back, his mother, are you all right!" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of Fan Riguan, very I feel uneasy because I rashly gave someone a Wuta Dan!

Withdrawing the restriction in the house, Xiao Hua walked out of the room, came to the hall, and met the waiter who came to greet him head-on, it was the one from yesterday!

, "Good morning, are you always going out? It's already afternoon, if you still want to stay overnight, I'm afraid you have to hand in the night's spirit stone first!" The waiter's tone was the same, but a little less points of enthusiasm.

, "Afternoon?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, looking sideways at the sky, but no, the sun hanging high that day was already south!

, "Is Fan Riguan back?" Xiao Hua asked immediately.

, "So that Immortal Chief knows, Brother Fan hasn't returned yet!"

, "Didn't you say yesterday that he would be back at noon today?" Xiao Hua secretly said something bad in his heart.

, "I don't know about this one..." The waiter replied respectfully.

, "Oh that's it!" Xiao Hua wanted to ask where Fan Riguan's home was, but after thinking about it, if Fan Riguan's mother took the Wuta Pill and killed her, that was what happened last night. What is the use of finding his home?

Xiao Hua regretted endlessly, patted the storage bag, and handed the remaining nine low-grade spirit stones to the shop assistant

Second, said: "After the poor way, these low-grade spirit stones,

Come back later and deliver on the counter! "

Unexpectedly, when the waiter in the shop saw it, his face showed embarrassment, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't make things difficult for the little one, Immortal Chief, if you want to give it, just give ten pieces of spirit stones directly, so the nine cabinets are not allowed to ask for it! And it's still early in the evening, the formation in the room will not change before dark, the fairy head only needs to come back before your fairy talisman expires, and deliver the ten spirit stones! Well, in fact, if the fairy head There is nothing in the house, even if the formation in the Immortal House fails, it doesn’t matter, as long as you come back at night, ask the shopkeeper to present you with a new fairy talisman and leave!”

, "Oh" Xiao Hua understood, nodded and said: "The poor Taoist knows!"

Saying that, put the Lingshi in the storage bag, and walked out without looking back! He didn't have any spirit stones in his bag yesterday, so he had to search around, but today he has twenty middle-grade spirit stones in his bag, where is he not staying? Why stay here? Besides, he had already seen the slight change in the waiter's attitude, and he felt ashamed, so he didn't bother to say another word!

After leaving the inn, Xiao Hua pondered for a while and was not sure which yellow talisman shop he should go to. After thinking for a while, he made up an excuse in his stomach before he moved, and went straight to the yellow talisman shop of the middle-aged cultivator of the Refining Talisman Sect .

It is said that there should be guests in the afternoon at this time, but when Xiao Hua entered the door, the shop was empty, only the boy on the second floor of Qi Refining was holding a thin booklet in his hand, watching it attentively. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the boy raised his head immediately, put away the booklet, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist" "When he saw Xiao Hua's face, he knew that he had been here yesterday, and he became even more enthusiastic: "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist, I just visited the shop yesterday, what do I need today? "

Xiao Hua looked around, and wondered: "I saw a lot of customers in your store yesterday, why is there no one there?"

, "This..." The boy stared at Xiao Hua, not knowing what he meant, after a while, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's hot and sleepy, let's all take a lunch break!"

, "Lunch break?" Xiao Hua pinched his nose, knowing that the boy was perfunctory, nodded and said: "What fellow daoist said is very true!"

The boy was a little impatient, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist bought a lot of talisman-making materials yesterday, I'm afraid it won't last for a long time, come today, do you want to buy yellow talismans?"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua said with a smile: "There are masters in our sect who have refined yellow talismans, so you don't have to come and buy them!"

, "Why did fellow Taoist come here?"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes, and said: "I wonder if your store has the refining method of the yellow talisman? I want to buy it to understand it!"

, "The formula for refining the yellow talisman?" The boy was taken aback, then disdain appeared on his face, and he replied, "Since there is a master who has a deep cultivation in the family of the Taoist friend who can refine the yellow talisman, it is natural for him to refine the yellow talisman." Why did you come to covet me for the method of making yellow talismans? Is it possible that fellow daoists are entertaining the poor?"

The boy is much younger than Xiao Hua, and his cultivation base is deeper than Xiao Hua's. He has long looked down on Xiao Hua in his heart, and now he is even more annoyed after hearing what Xiao Hua thinks, with more anger in his tone.

, "Hey, Pindao just wanted to compare and refer to it." Xiao Hua was not angry, and said with a smile, "Does your store have it or not?" "How is it possible?" The formula of Huang Fu is the treasure inherited from my Fu Lian Sect, how can it be sold in the store? Did you get stimulated at Yiji in the south of the city, and come to my store to amuse you?"

, "Yi Ji?" Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, secretly said: "What kind of place is this?"

Before Xiao Hua could open his mouth, he heard someone scolding from behind the boy: "Qing Miao, do you ever talk to guests like this?"

When Xiao Hua looked up, it was the middle-aged cultivator, with a displeased expression on his face, who came out from inside!

"Senior brother," the boy turned his face away, and said very aggrieved, "I'm afraid this guy will come over and make trouble!"

The middle-aged monk "Fellow Daoist" should have heard the conversation between the two, and he walked up to him and cupped his hands and said, "In my shop of the Talisman Refining Gate, there is no one who sells yellow talismans and talisman-making materials. All the shops in Manjingbo City do not sell the method of making talismans. If you want to find it, you can go to Yiji in the south of the city to try your luck. Maybe you can get the method of making talismans. Woolen cloth!"

, "Spiritual Talisman?" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and then he said with a smile on his face: "Senior, calm down, the poor Taoist is just making a joke with fellow Taoists! Don't take it seriously!"

, "Huh?" The middle-aged monk's eyes flickered, his face remained unchanged, and his tone was still calm, and he asked, "Then...why do you come to the shop again?"

Xiao Hua smiled, and said: "It's nothing, I have two things to discuss with Senior!"

, "Which two things?" The middle-aged monk was a little strange.

Xiao Hua patted the storage bag, took out the talisman pen from inside, handed it over to the genius physicist, and said with a smile: "This talisman pen, this junior used it last night, but forget it, this junior is not afraid of making a fool of himself in front of the senior Yes, I bought some talisman papers and other things for refining fireball talismans from your store yesterday, and I had nothing to do last night, so I asked the elders of my master to teach me how to refine them, but Pindao did not refine one for a long time."

Before Xiao Hua finished speaking, the boy next to him "puchi" laughed out loud, covered his mouth, and almost bent down!

, "Qingmiao!" The middle-aged monk was not surprised, he just scolded coldly: "Why do you have the face to laugh at others? You don't even have the guts to refine it!"

Afterwards, he cupped his hands and said to the embarrassed Xiao Hua: "Don't blame fellow daoist, actually there is nothing to be ashamed of, fellow daoist. Although the fireball talisman is a low-level yellow talisman, it is also a real attacking yellow talisman after all, not a communication talisman." Waiting for the auxiliary yellow talisman to be compared, the cultivation base of the Taoist friends is still superficial, and you can have the courage to refine it, not afraid of failure is already a commendable courage!"

"Ahem, that's what the teacher in the door said too." Xiao Hua looked at the talisman pen in his hand in embarrassment, and said, "This talisman pen is not used much by the junior, can you return it to the senior?"

, "This..." The middle-aged monk didn't expect Xiao Hua to come to withdraw the talisman pen, and he hesitated: "Actually, although this talisman pen is low-grade, it is also refined by my talisman refinement. You might as well keep it first, fellow daoist. After waiting for a few years, the cultivation level has increased, so it’s not too late to use it!"

"Senior n" Xiao Hua pleaded: "I am afraid that this talisman pen will not be used by the juniors for more than ten years. The juniors will not talk about the talisman paper and talisman ink, and they are not worth many spirit stones. Other senior brothers can also use it." , but all the brothers have this talisman pen, wait for the younger generation to cultivate deeply in the future, and then come to your store to buy high-grade talisman pens, what do you think?"

, "You are so unreasonable!" The boy next to him jumped up and said, "If you don't have enough cultivation, don't try to be brave. Since you bought it, you can't use it yourself, and you still want to return it. How can you be a big disciple like you?" Such overbearing?"

, "Qingmiao n" the middle-aged monk couldn't help but scolded, "Shut up!"

Then he smiled apologetically to Xiao Hua: "If this talisman brush is useless, Fellow Daoist, you can still exchange it.

But since you have already used it, there is nothing the store can do! "

, "Oh? In this case" Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "In this case, the junior has nothing to say, alas, I originally wanted to say something good to your store! Let's stop here!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man moved his eyes slightly and asked, "I don't know what the second thing you said just now is...?"

Xiao Hua turned the talisman pen in his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The first thing has not been resolved yet, of course there is no second thing!"

Seeing Xiao Hua's almost rascal appearance, the middle-aged cultivator smiled, took the talisman pen, looked carefully, nodded and said: "Friend Daoist said it is true, but this talisman pen has only been used about twenty times ! It’s also new!”

This one, the "new" has a big bite!

Xiao Hua's face was embarrassing, but there was a hint of a smile.

, "Since... Fellow Daoist wants to retire so much, let the poor Taoist help you too!" The middle-aged monk said helplessly, "However, the new talisman pen costs 50 low-grade spirit stones, and the humble shop wants 500000000000000000000 If you withdraw, you can only refund 30 yuan to fellow daoist!"

, "Ah? Why... so few?" Xiao Hua's face showed displeasure, and he pointed at the talisman pen and said, "Didn't the seniors also say that? This talisman pen has only been used twenty times, and it's still brand new! "

, "Fellow Daoist, don't say that you have used this talisman pen twenty times, even if you have used it once, your mana has been contaminated by this talisman pen. Do you think you would buy this talisman pen if you were a fellow Taoist?" The middle-aged monk smiled and said.

, "This..." Xiao Hua had some hesitation on his face, thought for a while, and said, "How about this, the senior will spare the junior ten high-grade talisman papers?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't push yourself too hard. If you don't agree, please take back this talisman!" The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly.

, "Ahem, forget it, forget it, since the senior said so, then follow what the senior said!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua waved his hands quickly, and immediately put his hands behind his back, even if you give me the talisman pen once you faint, I won't take it!

"Hmph n" the middle-aged monk snorted, threw the talisman pen to the boy, and said, "Qing Miao, this talisman pen was given to you by your senior brother. Remember senior brother!"

"Yes, senior brother!" The boy took it happily, but then the middle-aged monk's words made him cry immediately: "These thirty low-grade spirit stones will be deducted from your salary!"

Afterwards, the middle-aged man clasped his hands and said, "I don't know the second thing about you, what is the good thing?"

"Hee hee" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Senior said yesterday that if junior has a high-grade yellow talisman, you can buy it at the price of a middle-grade spirit stone!"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, and corrected: "It's a low-grade spirit stone of forty to eight abundance, not a middle-grade spirit stone!"

Afterwards, he said disapprovingly, "Could it be that you have a top-grade yellow talisman?"

"Exactly!" Xiao Hua said triumphantly, "Yesterday, the elders of the master sect instructed the juniors in their cultivation and refined some high-grade fireball charms. I wonder if seniors are interested in buying them?"

, "This..." Hearing Xiao Hua's words, the middle-aged cultivator, who thought something good was going on, was immediately discouraged, but no, a high-grade fireball talisman is worth fifty to one hundred low-grade spirit stones in his shop, And he bought it from Xiao Hua, that is, forty to eighty low-grade spirit stones, from which he can only earn a price difference of at most ten to twenty low-grade spirit stones, what kind of good thing can this be?

The middle-aged monk originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about the talisman brush returned by the recipient just now, it was said yesterday that the store can buy it, so he said weakly, "Daoist friend, take out the fireball talisman refined by the master of your family. Look at what Pindao said first, if it wasn’t for top-grade fireball talismans, if the number is less, Pindao would not be interested!” a.