I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Although Ascension has reached the intermediate level of talisman making, Han Li's Cultivation Base is still too few.

As long as he draws more than five elementary talisman, the Magic power in his body will be consumed, and he will have to start meditating again!

In this way, only thirty talismans were sold all morning.

All the country squires who get the talisman are like treasures.

One morning, Sanbaixian Dayang started!

This money is really fast!

Just when Han Li drew Fulu to sell money, Jiu Shu and Wen Cai Qiusheng also came to the town.

"Master, why are there so few people in the town? Did something happen today?"

"I do not know!"

Uncle Jiu is also a little depressed. Logically speaking, at this time of Renjia Town, should people come and go? Why are there so few people now?

And there were people on the road rushing towards a place.

Where are they going? ?

After a little hesitation, Uncle Ji stopped a man on the road next to him.

That person was a little impatient at first, but after seeing the Jiushu in front of him clearly, his attitude changed instantly.

"It's Uncle Nine!"

"Why are there so few people on the street? What are you rushing to do?"

Uncle Jiu asked the person in front of him with some puzzlement.

"Uncle Jiu, don't you know? A zombie appeared in Renjia Town last night! I was driven away by the head of Han Daoist, and now Han Daoist is drawing a talisman on the square for sale! Limited sale, it’s too late, I’m afraid I won’t be able to buy it! "

Having said that, the man hurried to the square beside him.

At this time, Uncle Jiu's complexion changed slightly, zombie! Renfu!

"Qiusheng, go back and take a look at the morgue!"

Uncle Nine shouted to the Qiu Sheng on the side with a serious expression.

"Yes! Master!"

Qiu Sheng also understood the importance of this matter, and hurriedly turned and left.

"Wencai, let's go see Junior Brother!"

After Jiushu said a word towards Wencai on the side, he followed the crowd and hurried towards Renjia Town Square.

As soon as he arrived at the square, Uncle Jiu saw that in the square, the third floor on the left and the third floor on the right were crowded with people.

Uncle Jiu and Wencai stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

A hint of shock flashed in the eyes of Uncle Jiu, while the Wencai next to him smacked his mouth and exclaimed: "Uncle Master is so amazing! There are so many people!"

"Go! Let's go in and take a look!"

After Uncle Jiu said such a sentence, he slowly squeezed in from the crowd with Wencai. The person next to him saw that it was Uncle Jiu, and tried hard to make way for the two of them.

Soon the two came to Han Li's table.

Han Li just gave a Bixie symbol to a wealthy businessman next to him.

"Thank you Mr. Han!"

After the rich businessman took the talisman with both hands, with a respectful look on his face, he handed Han Li a small red seal, ten yuan!

Wencai on the side watched this scene, swallowed and spit, how much money is this!

After a while, Qiu Sheng also squeezed from the crowd to Jiu Shu's side, and whispered to Jiu Shu's ear.

"Master, the coffin is broken, and the body of the old man is gone!"

Uncle Jiu's complexion suddenly became serious, and he nodded without a good-looking complexion. This matter seemed to be a bit troublesome!

Thinking of this, he turned his head and continued to look at the Han Li pictorial talisman on the side, but did not go up to disturb him.

Watching Han Li draw Fulu until the sky gradually darkened.

"Okay, let's get here today! It's not early anymore. Don't jump around when you are fine at night. Remember to bring the talisman with you. If you don't have the talisman, you can find some glutinous rice to bring with you, understand? ?"

Han Li shouted to everyone around him.

Everyone hurriedly said to Han Li, "Thank you for your reminder!"

Now that they heard Han Li's words, the people around them all dispersed one after another. Soon, on the entire square, only Han Li and Jiushu masters and apprentices were left.

"Brother? When did you come?"

When Han Li saw the Jiu Uncle on the side, he was stunned for a moment, and asked him curiously.

Uncle Ji smiled and said: "I have been here for a while!"

As he said, Uncle Jiu looked at the pile of Xian Dayang in front of Han Li with a smile.

"It seems that Junior Brother hasn't earned less this time!"

Han Li shrugged, and reluctantly said to the Jiu Shu in front of him: "It's not too much, just a few hundred in the ocean! They want to be safer, so they came to buy my talisman! Brother, you know, My Magic power is still humble! I can only paint slowly!"

At this time, Jiu Shu slightly frowned and said to Han Li, who was in front of him: "Junior Brother, your Fulu is priced at ten yuan per piece. Is the qualified price too outrageous? How can such an expensive Fulu be consumed by the poor? Get up, you..."

Jiu Shu still wants to continue preaching.

Han Li just shrugged indifferently.

"No way! No matter how hard I try, it is impossible for everyone to carry me a talisman. No matter how I distribute these talismans, they will eventually fall into the hands of the rich! Anyway, I told them too. The way to deal with zombies! But my talisman-making methods are limited, so why not use it to make some money?"

Hearing Han Li's words, Jiu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Han Li aside with a look of helplessness. ,

I have to say that my junior brother’s brain is really easy to use, and he deserves to be the one who went abroad in the first place!

This mind is still very clear, indeed, even if Fulu doesn't collect money, this Fulu still can't fall into the hands of ordinary people.

In that case, it is better to collect some money.

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly.

At this moment, Han Li smiled and looked at the Jiu Shu on the side and said, "Okay, don’t think about it, brother, this kind of thing is not something we can interfere with. I have taught the poor how to do everything. Let the fate! And if we only give the talisman to the poor, does the brother think this is a good thing for them?"

Uncle Ji shook his head in silence.

"Okay, let's not talk about this!"

At this time, Uncle Ji shook his head, and he said to Han Li who was aside, his expression became serious at this time.

"Junior Brother, did you fight against Old Madam Ren last night???"

"Um!"

Han Li nodded.

"Last night I fought against old zombie Ren! I was just about to tell you that I almost captured it last night, but was rescued by its accomplices. Unsurprisingly, that person was from that year. That Mr. Feng Shui, the remnants of the ancient corpse raising sect!"

Han Li's expression became unusually serious, and he said to the Jiu Uncle who was on the side with serious expression.

Uncle Ji nodded, a dignified color flashed in his eyes.

If it’s just a zombie, it’s even stronger, but it’s not difficult to deal with if the formation is well arranged, but if there is a master of the ancient sect behind it............

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