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　　 Su Chen took this cold and heavy stone pen in his hand, felt the spiritual energy inside, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

　　Ling pen!

　　 is really a gold-based magic pen!

　　The real Jinling materials are completely different from ordinary materials. The spiritual energy contained in it is quite strong, and it won't be easily dissipated after two toss.

　　 I don’t know where the owner of this old pen shop got such good materials.

　　 "What is this pen called?"

　　 Su Chen couldn't help but said.

　　 The middle-aged shop owner listened to Su Chen's question about the treasure of the old pen shop's proud town shop, and couldn't help but excited and talked about the origin of this pen.

　　"This pen is called the Golden Fox Talisman Pen, which is taken from the hair of the Golden Fox from the Golden Holy Mountain in the Western Regions. The Golden Fox is a very supernatural beast, even the most experienced hunter can hardly see its trace.

　　 However, they will fade once a summer, and then the Western Region's hair-picking hunters will go up the mountain to pick them up and sell them to people who know the goods. There are merchants in the Western Regions who will bring such good goods to the counties and counties in Jiangnan for sale. Especially in Gusu City, the hub of the North-South River transportation, many merchants have such good products.

　　 shop buys goods once a year, and uses a small amount of golden fox hair to make such a superb golden fox talisman pen. It's just that there are too few people who can afford this super-quality talisman, and sales are very low. This shop will only make such a gold fox pen a year.

　　 This is a rare thing. Few Taoist priests can use expensive talisman pens to draw Taoist talisman. In our White Lotus Sect, those elders who are more than seven white lotus can afford it.

　　 I once heard that our elders of the White Lotus Sect used it to draw the White Lotus Taoist Rune and it was quite efficacious and incomparable. It's a pity that I don't know how to draw the White Lotus Taoist Talisman, otherwise I will use it myself. "

　　 The middle-aged shop owner was quite proud when he talked about this.

　　 "How many silver taels?"

　　 Su Chen asked immediately.

"This... the ordinary talisman pen only needs dozens or hundreds of coins. But the material for this pen is hard to find, but it is obtained from the remote Western Regions. It is well-made and naturally a bit expensive. It needs a full twenty-two silver! It’s rare to sell this one in one year. You can give it a cheaper one, just 18 taels of silver."

　　 The owner of the middle-aged shop brows a few times, as if calculating the price.

　　 He is quite proud of this golden fox talisman pen. The price of this Firefox talisman pen is ten to twenty times that of other high-end talisman pens, and hundreds of times the price of ordinary low-level talisman pens.

　　 This is the treasure of the hundred-year-old pen shop, and it is also the biggest source of profit for this century-old pen shop. At least accounted for a small half of the annual income.

　　 "I don't have much money. The price is a bit expensive. Can't it be cheaper? If it is cheaper, I will buy it."

　　 Su Chen was taken aback.

　　 Even if it is a discount, the price is still quite expensive.

　　 But then again, this is one of the important materials for making gold charms, and he will buy it no matter what the price is.

　　 "Well, that makes me embarrassed. The cost of this talisman pen is extremely high. We only make one gold fox pen every year, and it is usually bought by senior officials above the White Lotus Sect. It is difficult to reduce the price.

　　 How about that, brother, wait a moment, I have a defective stock in the warehouse in the backyard, which is similar to this one, but the color of fox fur is slightly worse, and I will sell it to you for fifteen taels of silver. "

　　 The middle-aged shop owner was embarrassed, knocked on the table hesitantly, and thought for a while and said.

　　 "Okay! The color is almost okay, as long as it is a golden fox talisman pen like this. Please help the store faster, I am anxious to take Islam to draw the talisman."

　　 Su Chen thought for a while, nodded, and smiled satisfied.

　　 "Brother wait a moment, I'll go to the warehouse in the backyard to get it for you!"

　　The middle-aged shopkeeper glanced at Su Chen again, but the hat that Su Chen wore covered most of his face, and he lowered his head again, and he couldn't see Su Chen's face.

　　 He didn't look any more, and quickly went out through the back door.

　　...

　　 After seeing the middle-aged shop owner go out from the back door of the old pen shop, Su Chen's smile suddenly converged and calmed down.

　　 When talking just now, he felt something was wrong.

　　 The middle-aged shop owner was quite normal, but when he heard that he really wanted to buy this golden fox talisman pen, his eyebrows fluttered a few times and seemed to become nervous.

　　 To the back, the middle-aged shop owner trembles slightly, and he has to knock on the table to hide it, as if he is hiding something.

　　 Although these cover-ups are very good, they can't escape Su Chen's gaze.

　　 Su Chen listened. After the middle-aged shop owner walked out the door, his pace immediately became hurried, and soon he ran in strides, panting, and rushed to an attic hundreds of feet away.

　　 Su Chen used to be there. It was a high-end inn in Lou County, not a warehouse at all.

　　 "There really is a problem!"

　　 Su Chen's face changed slightly.

　　 He immediately walked out of the old pen shop, and quickly drilled into a nearby alley, to a small building hundreds of meters away, a hidden place.

　　 He did not leave, but was watching the movement of the old pen shop.

　　...

　　 Not far from the old pen shop, there is an inn loft.

　　 Bluestone Daoist and three second-rate young Daoists, in a large wing, were bored playing dice and betting on broken silver. No way, Lou County has no other pastimes at all, only self-entertainment.

　　 Qingshi Daochang has been here for half a year, and he is desperate to vomit blood. But there is nowhere to vent this depression, because he asked for it.

　　Because he could not find the mysterious thief and the book of Jade Slips, the five personal disciples of Hanshan Zhenren discussed in Baodian that day, and he came up with a bad idea to wait and see.

　　 Started with the spiritual materials for making magic charms, and deployed control and surveillance in a large area of ​​Wu County.

　　 This Lou County is obviously not as bustling as Gusu City, the market is sluggish, and places to play are rare. The most troublesome thing is that this place is still the site of the White Lotus Sect.

　　 Although the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Mao, for the sake of the real person of Hanshan, did not drive them out of Lou County.

　　 But they, these Hanshan Taoists, did not dare to walk around in Lou County at will, so as not to be misunderstood by the Bailian Church that he wanted to preach in Lou County and grab territory.

　　In Lou County, Hanshan Zhenren once discovered that there was a Li's pen shop that could use supplies from the Western Regions to make a golden fox talisman pen, which could be used to draw magic charms.

　　 As a result, he was sent to Lou County to squat guard for more than half a year. He stayed at the inn every day, guarding the old pen shop nearby, just like being in prison.

　　 The middle-aged shop owner ran in a hurry.

　　 Qingshi Daochang promised him a big benefit, as long as he helps him find someone, he can get a huge reward of five hundred taels of silver.

Daoist Qingshi’s instructions to him are also simple, regardless of other talisman pens, but if someone asks about this golden fox talisman pen worth twenty taels of silver, no matter who it is, even a disciple of the Bailian Sect, he must tell them immediately. . They are easy to check whether the Jiang Yang thief who stole the Hanshan Taoist book.

　　 The middle-aged shopkeeper ran to the attic in one breath and informed the Daoist Qingshi that someone wanted to buy the golden fox talisman pen.

　　 Bluestone Daoist could not help being surprised, and quickly rushed to the old pen shop with three Taoist priests.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Bluestone Daoist was too lazy to push the door, and with an eagle's claw in his palm, he burst out a powerful infuriating chi-length, directly tore the wooden door, broke through the door, and rushed into the old brush shop like a whirlwind.

　　 "Where are people?"

　　 The old pen shop is empty, with large counters, old doors, table and chair curtains, and no one is seen.

　　 "Damn, just ran away after just a few blinks?"

　　 Daoist Bluestone couldn't help being furious, and slapped the counter with a palm.

　　 The strong infuriating energy is wrapped in dozens of bamboo talisman pens, like iron arrows flying around, a "pouch" sound, half of it plunges into the rock floor and wooden doors.

　　 If someone hides in the counter or behind the door, they may be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

　　 Several other second-rate Taoists also rushed in, and found that there was no one in the old pen shop, so they rushed out the front door to chase them. However, after going out of the gate, there is no half-person figure on the quiet street.

　　 They jumped up to the roof and looked around, but no one was fleeing. They couldn't help but feel confused for a while, and they didn't know how to chase them up.

　　 "Bluestone Daoist, that person is inside, he said he wants the golden fox talisman pen!...Uh, what about the others?"

　　The middle-aged shop owner rushed into the pen shop, thinking about the five hundred taels of silver rewards he was about to get, and he couldn't help shouting in excitement. He soon saw that there was no one in the small shop, the counter was broken and chaotic, and he couldn't help being stunned.

　　 "What about people? Didn't you say that people are in the shop!"

　　 Qingshi Daochang looked at the middle-aged shopkeeper coldly, and asked angrily.

　　 But for more than half a year, he hasn't even seen a ghost. He stays depressed in the inn every day, so bored.

　　 Finally, he waited for the middle-aged shop owner to come and inform him that a mysterious man bought a gold fox talisman pen. He was pleased and hurried to catch him.

　　 In the end, he was still disappointed.

　　 "You can see clearly, what does that person look like, and which gang disciple suit is he wearing?"

"He brought a hat and a linen gown with a low voice. He looked like an ordinary man in his twenties, not much like a person in the rivers and lakes. Moreover, he said he was going to take Muslims to learn painting amulets... A senior in the teaching school will learn to draw amulets.

　　 Bluestone Daoist, I heard that he was going to buy a gold fox talisman pen, and there was no delay for a moment, so I would report it to you immediately! Unexpectedly, the man was so cunning that he ran away. ...Well, why don't you go to Bailianjiao to inquire about the news and see which new disciple it is, ready to learn painting amulets. "

　　The middle-aged shop owner was sweating profusely and quickly explained.

"This guy is so cunning and suspicious. It must be the Jiangyang thief! ... But he can believe his nonsense? Maybe he wants to lead me into the ditch and stir up disputes between Hanshan Taoist Temple and Bailian Sect. "

　　 Bluestone Dao Chang gritted his teeth and hated him.

　　Qingshi Daoist asked again, the person's appearance.

　　 But because Su Chen was wearing a hat, the middle-aged shop owner didn’t see the true face.

　　He couldn't help but feel sorry. Otherwise, even if this child escapes, as long as he draws a picture of his appearance and sets up a net in Wu Jun, he may be able to catch it.

　　 Right now, he is helpless.

　　 There are only three or four Taoist priests stationed in Lou County, and there is no extra manpower at all.

　　 Although Lou County is a small county, it is also a county seat with a population of tens of thousands of households. On the site of the Bailian Sect, it is almost impossible to search for it on a large scale.

　　 didn't find anyone, he could only leave with a dejected head.

　　...

　　 Su Chen carefully hid in the distant house, watching the movement of the old pen shop with cold eyes.

　　 Sure enough, only a few breaths of effort, an old Taoist priest and three young Taoist priests rushed into the old pen shop.

　　 When Su Chen saw the old Taoist priest, he couldn't help being shocked.

　　 This old Taoist priest is no one else, it is the fifth of the five pro-disciples of the real Han Shan, and Qinghe Dao Chang's junior and senior Dao Chang Qinghe!

　　 Those are the five top-notch senior masters of Hanshan Taoist Temple. In addition to master masters, the whole arena is also one of the few powerful characters.

　　 "Hanshan Taoist Temple, really set a trap!"

　　 Su Chen hid in a distant house, watching carefully, biting his lips and eyes filled with anger.

　　 He had also doubted whether the people of Hanshan Taoist Temple would send someone to monitor these spiritual materials.

　　 I just didn't meet it, I'm not sure.

　　 He pondered, this has been half a year, the rivers and lakes have been calm for a long time, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Hanshan Taoist priests can't stare every day.

　　Unexpectedly, in this small county like Lou County, a hundred miles away from Gusu City, Hanshan Taoist Temple actually sent a top-notch master to monitor it.

　　 Almost, he planted in this little old pen shop.

　　 With his current strength, he is only in the middle and late stages of the second-rate, and the foundation of the inner family's true energy is still shallow. It is definitely not the opponent of Daochang Qingshi, who is the top ten-year-old top veteran master.

　　 Once blocked in the shop by the leader of the bluestone road, there is no way to escape, it is bound to die.

　　 It seems that the Taoist priests of Hanshan Taoist Temple are clear and tight, and they are still trying their best to trace the whereabouts of the fairy book. It's just that the Taoists no longer chase people, but stare at the materials for making magic charms.

　　 "I just wanted to buy talisman pens, but this store wants to kill me! Since I can't buy them, it seems I can only pick them up without asking!"

　　 Su Chen looked cold, turned his head and left.

　　...

　　 a few months later.

　　 The night is black and the wind is high, the sky is dry and the thing is dry.

　　 Louxian Fubi shop suddenly caught fire overnight and lost a lot of writing tools. Among them, a gold fox pen was missing. The painful loss caused the middle-aged shop owner to cry.

　　 The residents fighting the fire nearby did not know it, but thought it was an ordinary fire.

　　 But the middle-aged shop owner knew well that this was a surprise attack by the Jiang Yang thief in revenge. Daoist Qingshi found himself exposed, consciously staying behind without hope, and has evacuated Lou County.

　　He is a small citizen who defends against day and night, how can he defend against Jiang Yang thief every day!

　　 He cried with regret. Those in the arena are cruel, murdering and setting fire to the golden belt.

　　 was smashed once by the Daoist Bluestone, and now burned by the Jiang Yang thief.

　　He is a little common man, so he shouldn't be greedy for money and go to confuse these affairs.