Yang Yi went straight to Wenfangzhai, a place where Guobei County specializes in selling Four Treasures of the Study.

His Four Treasures of the Study are basically bought here.

Wenfangzhai is not small, there are two upper and lower floors, the upper one is fine and the lower one is ordinary.

Although Dajing is chaotic, the number of scholars is still increasing, so the business of Wenfangzhai is naturally not bad.

Yang Yi walked into it, and there were quite a few people in it.

There are still many paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls around Wenfangzhai, many of which are placed here for consignment.

Yang Yi looked up at these paintings and shook his head slightly.

At his level, these paintings and calligraphy are naturally inferior, and at most a few can barely be rated as medium.

"My son, I don't know what you need?"

A guy from the gray clothes shop stepped up to ask.

"How do you buy rice paper here?"

"It depends on how big you want. We have thirteen different sizes of rice paper, and the prices are all different."

"What if it is used for painting?"

"If you are painting, I recommend you to use a five-foot, thirty taels of silver for a dollar."

Yang Yi was startled, this rice paper was so expensive.

He shook his head and said, "I can't use that much for the time being, how can I buy it per sheet?"

The store clerk did not dislike it. In fact, rice paper is often bought on a per sheet basis. He said: "If you buy per sheet, it will be three sheets of one or two silver, or three hundred and fifty liters per sheet."

"Well, let's do it, give me three."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The shop assistant happily took the broken silver and walked quickly to the counter.

Before long, he took a paper tube, wrapped in yellow oil paper, and said, "My son, here are your three rice papers. I don't know what else you need? Special brushes and paint? "

"No need. But I want to ask, in addition to consignment, does your store collect pictures?"

When he talks about ink and wash painting, he doesn't need paint, and he doesn't need special brushes either.

This thing has no depth, and it is equally valuable.

The shop assistant nodded and said, "Of course I did, but we only accept fine products, like those hanging on the wall."

Yang Yi smiled and nodded. Can these items on the wall be called fine products?

"I see."

With that, he turned around and left.

After the drawing is done at that time, it can be sold to Wenfangzhai.

Leaving Wenfangzhai, Yang Yi went to Xiangzhu Street.

This street basically buys joss sticks, gold, paper talisman and other items. Nowadays, the situation is turbulent and ghosts and monsters are infested. This has also contributed to the prosperity of the joss stick market.

Many of the shop owners are dressed as Taoist priests.

Yang Yi used the character panel to scan over these Taoist priests and found that most of them were ordinary people who came out to bluff and deceive.

Just when he was about to be disappointed, he finally found a real Taoist priest at the end of Xiangzhu Street.

The Taoist priest has a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and looks very wretched, so there is basically no business.

Civilian: Xu Changlang

Age: 27 years old.

Cultivation Base: Foundation Building middle stage.

Skills: Mastery of Talisman (low-level Talisman)

Cultivation Technique: Five thunder rectification technique.

Taoism: Palm Thunder, Fire Crow,

"Do you want to study?"

"Yes?"

boom! boom!

A stream of information emerged out of thin air, flooding Yang Yi's mind.

It seemed that he was incarnate as Xu Changlang, and he had personally experienced his more than ten years of cultivating career, and quickly merged all the memories and cultivation insights of the other party.

Yang Yi discovered that the Cultivation Technique and the Ghost Cultivation Technique are the same in essence, both of which are the first to visualize and condense the Tao.

After the Taoism is successfully condensed, you can absorb the vitality of the heaven and the earth into the body, which is the foundation building realm.

Above the Foundation Building is Tong Xuan, then Dao Ti and Yuan Shen.

The five realms of Taoism: visualization, Foundation Building, Tongxuan, Tao Ti, and Yuanshen.

This "Five Thunder Law" is the Xuanmen orthodox mental method, but it can only be cultivated to the Tongxuan realm, and there is no cultivation method to follow the Taoist and Yuanshen realms.

Although Yang Yi regretted, he was satisfied.

In "Netherworld Ghost Record", he can only cultivate the method of visualization, but he can cultivate all of the "Five Thunders".

Especially Lei Fa is the nemesis of ghosts and evils.

Yang Yi stepped forward and asked, "This Daoist, do you have such symbols as Bixie and Exorcism?"

Incorporating the memory of Xu Changlang, he certainly recognized the five low-level amulet on the stall, namely, the Bixie amulet, the ghost-expelling amulet, the evil-breaking amulet, the Ning Shen amulet, and the wealth-gathering amulet.

Xu Changlang was overjoyed and set up a stall for three days before finally opening.

"This son, this is the Bixie Talisman. This is the Ghost Expelling Talisman. Each is fifty cents. No bargaining is allowed. I suggest you buy a few Ning Talisman to reduce distractions when you are studying."

"Ning Shen Fu, I don't want it. You can give me ten of each of these Bixie and Ghost Expelling Talisman."

"Haole, a total of one or two silver, I will give you another Ning rune."

"Give you!"

After passing the last silver or two to the other party, Yang Yi turned around and left after receiving the talisman.

With these symbols, he can sleep at ease next.

Otherwise, who knows if Ghost will break into his house in the middle of the night.

After buying good items, Yang Yi is ready to go home.

When passing by an inn, he saw a lean man driving a flock of sheep to stay in the shop.

There are more than 30 sheep in this flock, most of which are adult sheep and some lambs.

Yang Yi didn't take it to heart, and just walked by.

At this moment, a lamb rushed out of the flock of sheep and ran to Yang Yi's feet. It raised its head and bleated, its eyes were full of spirituality, with sorrow and prayer.

This is definitely not the look you should have!

Could it be that this sheep is psychic?

Animal psychic, or resuscitation, generally requires some kind of opportunity,

After channeling, they have wisdom that is not inferior to others, and they will instinctively know how to cultivate, as if this instinct has long been imprinted in the blood.

With a move in his heart, Yang Yi was ready to look at the panel of characters.

However, this look surprised him.

Sheriff: Xia Zining

Age: 16 years old.

Cultivation Base: None.

Skills: proficient in flower arrangement, proficient in tea art.

Cultivation Technique: None.

Martial Skill: None

...

This sheep turned out to be a girl and a princess!

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Yang Yi's mind, and he remembered the "Natural History" that he had read in the morning, in which there was a witchcraft recorded in the Alchemist Zuo Daojuan called animal-making.

To make livestock is to turn people into various animals.

In order to make money, some demons sell women and children, turning them into animals such as donkeys, sheep and dogs, driving them from south to north to sell them everywhere.

To be honest, such a demon way is still somewhat conscientious.

There are some totally black-hearted evil ways that turn people into beasts and sell them directly to butchers, and sell them as pork and mutton for the people to eat. That is the real crime.

In order to verify his own conjecture, Yang Yi looked at other sheep, and it turned out that they were all densely named, and they were all young women, ranging from fourteen to twenty years old.

Huh!

The lamb screamed and she was kicked to the ground by the chaser.

The sheep-catcher looked honestly, nodded and bowed his head and apologized: "This son, I'm really sorry, my sheep ran into you. If you feel angry, it doesn't matter if you kick it to your death."

The anger in Yang Yi's eyes flashed, he watched the lamb stand up tremblingly, turned his head and got into the flock.

When she got into the flock, she looked back at her head with hope in her eyes.

He knew that she was asking him for help.

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