Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

Ronan's talismans sold so-so.

After all, he was a newcomer, and many people didn't trust him.

So, Ronan used his usual method - lowering the price.

Lowering the price would inevitably encroach on other people's market.

However, not lowering the price would also encroach on other people's market, but more slowly.

Ronan controlled the power of the amulet to the skilled level.

It was because the cultivators who sold this level of talismans were not very skilled.

Even if they wanted to trouble him, he could deal with it calmly.

After lowering the price, Ronan's talismans really sold much better.

After half a day, all the talismans on the stall were sold out.

Although no one was interested in the two secret books of the amulet and the light body talisman, he was satisfied.

Because he already had 112 low-grade spirit stones on him, enough to buy the flying sword talisman.

Ronan packed up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he strolled around the market, and seeing that there was nothing he wanted to buy, he walked out of the market.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Just as Ronan was about to leave the market, a monk called Ronan.

"I wonder if you have any advice?"

Ronan turned around and asked.

His hands hidden in his sleeves had already held several stacks of talismans.

"Fellow Daoist, are all the talismans you sell drawn by you?" the monk asked.

"Partly, Fellow Daoist, just say what you want to say." Ronan said.

The monk smiled and said, "In our shantytown East District, there is a talisman master association. The president is a well-known talisman master in the shantytown East District, the Zong Fu Master."

"I see that your talismans are well drawn. Why don't you join our talisman master association and exchange your experience in drawing talismans together."

"Thank you, I have things to do, let's talk about this later." Ronan perfunctorily passed by and turned to leave.

After hearing this, the monk suddenly changed his face and sneered:

"Fellow Daoist, let me tell you directly, those who draw talismans in the East District of Shantytown must worship the leader of the Sect Talisman Master!"

"I advise you, fellow Daoist, not to refuse a toast."

"You killed the three talisman masters in the Bingzihao Market, right?"

"They are from our Talisman Master Association."

"However, the fact that you were able to kill those three people shows that you are quite powerful."

"And those three people may have offended you first."

"So, the Sect President will not pursue the matter."

"The President appreciates you very much and asked me to pay attention to you. When I see you, I will invite you to join the Talisman Master Association."

"If you don't give me face, don't even think about selling talismans in the East District of Shantytown."

Faced with the threat, Ronan's expression did not change, and he nodded and said, "Since that's the case... I don't know where the Talisman Master Association is located. I will visit the Sect Talisman Master when I have time another day."

He didn't know how powerful the Talisman Master Association was, so he couldn't break up with them.

Seeing Ronan soften, the monk smiled and told Ronan the address of the Talisman Master Association.

"Daoyou, Master Zong and his fellow disciples are waiting for you to come!"

After the monk said this, he bowed and said goodbye.

Ronan also pretended to say goodbye and then left the market.

After he arrived at the C-shaped market, he exchanged for medium-grade spirit stones first.

Today, the ratio of low-grade spirit stones to medium-grade spirit stones is ninety-eight to one.

'I made a lot of money by trading two low-grade spirit stones! '

After Ronan made a joke in his heart, he went to find the stall selling the Flying Sword Talisman Secret Book.

He quickly found the stall and saw that the Flying Sword Talisman Secret Book was still on it, so he felt relieved.

"Daoyou, can I see the Flying Sword Talisman Secret Book?" Ronan said.

"Please." The stall owner handed the Flying Sword Talisman Secret Book to Ronan.

The Flying Sword Talisman Secret Book on the stall was actually just a cover and five pages.

The five pages were all about the ritual preparations for drawing talismans.

Buyers will decide whether to buy based on these five pages.

If they want to buy, after paying the money, the stall owner will hand over the remaining secrets.

This is not only the Flying Sword Talisman secret book, but also the secret books on the stall.

This is to prevent some monks with excellent memory from flipping through the secret book and memorizing all the contents of the secret book.

However, it is also because you can only see the full secret book after paying.

This gives some stall owners the opportunity to cheat.

Therefore, whether you can buy a real secret book, luck plays a big role.

This also makes the secret books on the stall not so easy to sell.

Ronan looked at these five pages and saw that the paper was yellowed and simple, and the content on it was correct.

But he couldn't be 100% sure that after paying the money, the stall owner would take out the secret book of the Flying Sword Talisman.

It could also be a first-level low-grade talisman secret book, and the one drawn might be a first-level low-grade talisman such as the Cleansing Talisman.

'However, if the secret book is fake, I can tell at a glance. ’

Ronan analyzed this person and knew that he was just a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

If he found out that the secret book was fake, he would beat this person up immediately, and not only take back his own money, but also take the money on this person as compensation.

“Okay, I’ll buy this secret book.” Ronan took out the middle-grade spirit stone.

The stall owner couldn’t help but be delighted when he heard it.

This secret book has been on display for several days, and there are several people who want to buy it, but they all said they want to read other pages before buying.

He refused, and these people left for fear of buying a fake secret book.

The stall owner quickly took out a thin stack of yellowed paper without a cover from the bag behind him and handed it to Ronan.

Ronan took it and immediately flipped through it.

His amulet-drawing skills have reached the master level.

He soon saw whether this talisman book was real or fake.

‘It’s the real thing. ’

Ronan stuffed the flying sword talisman secret book into his bag.

After the secret book was put into the bag, he put it into the storage black ring on his left ring finger.

Then, he left the stall and walked towards the exit of the market.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw Lin Shan also visiting the market.

Lin Shan also saw Ronan, so he waved, walked up, and said with a fist: "Daoyou Luo."

"Deacon Lin." Ronan also returned the greeting with a fist.

"Daoyou Luo, it's almost noon, you haven't eaten yet?" Lin Shan smiled, and the flesh on his fat face squeezed slightly:

"My family brewed some green bamboo wine, which was opened the day before yesterday, and someone gave me a chicken fed with spiritual rice."

"I offended you a lot in my words last time, why don't I treat you to a lunch today as an apology?"

Seeing Lin Shan so attentive, Ronan naturally wanted to see if he could get close to "Master Luo".

He wanted to refuse, but changed his mind.

Lin Shan is the steward of the Yu family who manages a region of spiritual fields. He must be well-informed.

Maybe he knows about the Zong Fu Master.

Luo Nan wanted to know the details of the Fu Master Association and the Zong Fu Master, so he agreed to Lin Shan.

The two of them left the market together and walked towards Lin Shan's shed.

As the steward of the Yu family, Lin Shan lived in a good shed.

Although it was a shed, it was clean, spacious, and had two floors.

The first floor was where Lin Shan, as the steward of the Yu family, handled affairs and received visitors.

The second floor was where Lin Shan lived.

The second floor had a spacious balcony, and looking out, you could see the blue sky, white clouds, sheds, and ridges.