Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

These days, Bai Yu was at ease attending funerals, practicing martial arts, and learning to draw talismans.

When he had mastered the talismans, he decided to go to the black market again to sell some nourishing powder.

At night, he entered the black market with ease.

He set up a stall next to Diao Laotou who sold antique books.

During this period of time, he became familiar with Diao Laotou and knew that except for the cloth in his stall, everything else was fake.

He picked up a book from Diao Laotou.

Old man Diao said unhappily:

"Don't touch it without looking at it. This is an antique from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

Bai Yu was amused:

"You are talking about last week's book, right? Take a look at this one, "Spring Breeze Tower Observations". There was a Spring Breeze Tower in Jiangcheng in ancient times? Dare you make it faker?"

"And this one, "Ghost Girls' Book of Beauties". What kind of mess is this? Let me criticize it."

Old man Diao remained calm:

"Can antiques be called fake? If you haven't found it, it's real."

While the two were talking, someone had already seen Bai Yu and immediately shouted:

"Cai Kun, who sells Yangjing Powder, is here again."

Immediately, a group of people heard the news and surrounded him.

"Brother Kun, give me a pack."

"I want one pack too."

"Kun Kun, I want five packs."

"Boss, I'll pay 500 coins per pack, all for me!"

Bai Yu was a little surprised.

His Yangjing Powder can be said to be of good quality and low price, and is very popular among low-level warriors.

Every time he comes to sell, it can be sold out quickly.

Even the old man Diao beside him took a lot of Bai Yu's traffic.

After buying Yangjing Powder, the young and energetic warriors would occasionally buy a work of art such as "White Fox Yanwenlu" to criticize it.

But this time, the business was too hot.

Bai Yu did not take the opportunity to raise the price, but after selling 20 packs of Yangjing Powder, he waved his hand to indicate that it was sold out.

Some people even asked him if he could develop more, but he shook his head and said he was powerless and could only prepare 20 packs a month.

There is no end to making money, and it would be bad to get into trouble for this.

After everyone dispersed, Bai Yu couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Old man Diao, why is it so strange today, everyone is so crazy?"

Old man Diao said:

"You don't know yet, Jiangcheng has been uneasy recently."

"The Black Wolf Gang and the Divine Power Gate are fighting."

"These warriors are under pressure, and pills like Yangjing Powder that can enhance strength are all scrambling for them."

Bai Yu's heart moved slightly, it seems that the business of Yizhuang is going to be hot again.

He was not in a hurry to leave, but just looked through the antiques on Old Man Diao's stall.

Whether it was the antiques or the martial arts books on Old Man Diao's stall, basically none of them were real.

But you could be lucky enough to come across a real thing.

It's true that Bai Yu flipped through it and actually found a real thing.

[Swallow Three Copying Water (fragmented version), yellow-level middle-grade light skill, the full version is yellow-level upper-grade. ]

He pretended to take a few books casually, among which were "Swallow Three Copying Water" and "White Fox Yanwenlu".

Asked:

"Uncle Diao, how much is this book?"

Old Man Diao grinned, with two front teeth missing from his mouth.

He said seriously:

"Your book is a rare martial arts manual handed down by Taiyi Sect. I won't ask you for more. Eighty thousand!"

Bai Yu was speechless:

"That's enough, old man Diao. You are still playing this game with me."

"Every time I bring you a lot of customers, your pornographic book business will increase several times."

Old man Diao said seriously:

"Nonsense, what pornographic book, it's an antique, it's art."

"You don't understand the art world."

Bai Yu made a price:

"One hundred coins."

"Deal!"

Old man Diao made eighty coins with tears in his eyes.

Coincidentally, another man came at this time.

He also picked a few books and pretended to accidentally put a copy of "Chats in the Room".

He gave Bai Yu a look that said he understood everything, and the two smiled at each other.

Bai Yu was about to leave with the books, when suddenly a young man in white bumped into Old Man Diao's stall.

It was his bad luck that he broke a vase.

Old man Diao immediately got angry, grabbed the young man in white, and yelled:

"This is a vase from the ancient Zhou Dynasty. You broke it. I'll pay you 80,000 yuan."

When old man Diao shouted, people around him immediately gathered around to watch the fun.

The young man in white woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly said:

"I, I didn't mean it. I was just distracted for a moment."

Old man Diao didn't care:

"It's none of my business that you're distracted. You broke my antique vase, so you should pay for it."

The young man hesitated and couldn't say anything.

But Bai Yu, who was standing by, saw something wrong.

The young man in white had a black forehead, which was obviously a sign of evil spirit.

He strode forward and asked:

"Brother, you have been lacking energy recently, often distracted for no reason, and doing things in a daze?"

The young man in white hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, brother, how did you know?"

Bai Yu took out a talisman from his arms and stuck it on the young man.

The young man shuddered all over, and even his eyes became much clearer.

He looked at Bai Yu in disbelief.

"This, this, this... I feel my mind is much clearer."

The people around were also stunned by the miracle, and the surroundings became quiet.

Bai Yu said:

"Brother, you are entangled by evil spirits."

"This will make your luck worse and your mind muddy."

The young man in white nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and hurriedly said:

"That's right, I've been like this recently, unlucky for no reason."

"Brother, do you have any way to solve it?"

Bai Yu smiled faintly:

"I have a talisman for removing evil spirits, a talisman for suppressing evil spirits, and a talisman for eliminating evil spirits."

"Boil the talisman for removing evil spirits and drink it with water, carry the talisman for suppressing evil spirits with you, and stick the talisman for eliminating evil spirits on the head of the bed. After three days, the evil spirits will be eliminated by themselves."

The young man hurriedly said:

"Master, how much do you charge for this? I'm willing to pay for it."

Bai Yu didn't expect to make a fortune here.

Ordinary yellow talismans are actually not worth much. For example, Uncle Jiu only charges tea money for ordinary people to calm their souls and eliminate evil spirits.

But warriors are naturally not ordinary people.

Bai Yu thought about it and said:

"Then count it as one or two silvers for you."

The young man was very excited and quickly took out one or two silvers to buy three yellow talismans, as if he was afraid that Bai Yu would regret it.

On the other side, old man Diao cried out again.

The young man in white had no choice but to spend three hundred coins to compensate old man Diao for his vase.

Old man Diao made two hundred and eighty yuan with tears in his eyes.

Bai Yu saw that something was wrong and was ready to push everyone away and go back.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone else came up and asked:

"Master, I've been unlucky recently and feel dizzy. Master, can you take a look at me? I'll pay for it too."

"Me too."

"Master, I want to buy that set of talismans too."

Bai Yu looked around and found that there were actually quite a few people who were haunted by evil spirits.

He was not vague and sold all the yellow talismans on his body.

After this round, he actually sold more than ten taels of silver.

When Bai Yu made it clear that the yellow talismans were sold out, everyone dispersed.

Bai Yu couldn't help but secretly mutter.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people haunted by evil spirits all of a sudden?"

He felt vaguely that something seemed to be wrong.

He felt a sense of urgency in his heart. It seemed that he had to seize the time to practice the skin quenching realm to perfection.