Thunder Martial

Regarding this matter, Fu Lao was naturally willing, and soon someone sent a hundred pieces of first-grade holy talisman paper.

Then Zichen and Glaris bid farewell and left.

He intended to buy holy talisman paper, but he did not expect to get many benefits out of thin air.

"By the way, you said earlier that there is something important. I don't know what it is?" Glaris asked after leaving the Palace of Talismans.

She didn't forget that Zichen said there was something important.

Zi Chen smiled slightly and said: "The important thing is to treat you to a meal."

"I?"

Glaris was taken aback, looking very surprised.

In fact, this was Zi Chen's idea before, because he always troubled Glaris whenever he had something to do, and it seemed that when he was looking for her, there was always something to do.

Zi Chen nodded seriously, and asked: "Why, don't you have time?"

"Yes, of course."

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, Glaris's pretty face turned slightly red, as if she agreed too casually.

"Brother Zichen, congratulations, congratulations."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Zi Chen turned around and saw a strange middle-aged man standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

Zi Chen looked at the other party, very sure that he didn't know each other, and he hadn't even met him once.

The person who came said: "I'm the deacon of the Hall of Fu, Wan He."

"Oh, so I'm from the Palace of Talismans. I don't know why the deacon is looking for me?" Zi Chen clasped his fists and asked.

"To be honest, I came here to discuss a business with Zi Chen."

Wan He glanced at Glaris and said, "I wonder if Brother Zichen has time?"

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, the two of us are going to eat."

Wan He smiled and said, "That's not a problem,

In fact, I want to buy your next holy talisman, Brother Zichen. If you hand it over to the Hall of Talismans, twenty first-grade holy talismans can only be exchanged for one hundred holy talisman papers, but with me, you can exchange for two Hundreds. "

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

Zichen was a little surprised, you must know that the difference between the two is fully doubled.

Looking at Zi Chen's moved expression, Wan He continued: "If the grade is very high, the price is actually negotiable. Oh, I won't bother Brother Zi Chen, if you are interested, you can come to Fudian to find me."

After finishing speaking, Wan He clasped his fists again and left.

Zi Chen was really moved. After all, in the hall of talismans, twenty first-grade holy talismans can only be exchanged for one hundred holy talisman papers.

"Let's go."

But he quickly shook his head, no matter what he said, he had to return the twenty tickets owed to the Hall of Talismans first.

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In a restaurant, Zichen and Glaris are sitting opposite each other.

Glaris looked at Zichen, "Are you planning to trade with Wanhe?"

"Not yet, at least I have to return the 20 pieces of Talisman Hall." Zi Chen said with a smile.

Glaris nodded.

Looking at the expression of the other party who hesitated to speak, Zi Chen asked: "What's wrong?"

After thinking for a moment, Glaris said: "The value of the holy talisman has always been very high, and the corresponding holy talisman paper is also the same. You can only exchange 20 for 100 in the hall of talismans, but at Wanhe, at least you can get Two hundred. That seems like a good deal, but..."

"But what?" Zi Chen asked.

"Once, Grandpa Fu drank a lot with Grandpa Grandpa at my house, and I overheard him saying something. He said that the reward given by the Hall of Fu was indeed not high. Value is contribution."

Contributing to Zichen, he knows that one of his rewards this time is that every time he redeems the holy talisman paper, a contribution will be credited to the account.

And those contributions can be exchanged for other things in the hall of talismans, such as various holy talisman spells, holy pens, and holy ink.

Glaris said: "That's just what Grandpa Fu said when he was drunk. I overheard it. But according to the comparison of other holy talisman masters, if you exchange it outside, even if the contribution from the Hall of Talismans is included, the last The value is far inferior to the price offered by Wanhe. Therefore, many holy talisman masters do not trade with the hall of talisman."

Zi Chen asked: "What did Mr. Fu say? Didn't raise the price?"

Glaris shook her head, "I never asked, and I never raised the price, just like pretending not to know."

Zi Chen asked again: "Then do you think that Mr. Fu always wants to strengthen the Palace of Talismans?"

"certainly!"

Gelarui said without hesitation: "If Mr. Fu didn't want to grow the Hall of Fu, he would have left long ago. The former Master Meng was originally from the Hall of Fu, but he was poached by the Leizheng family. It is said that the Leizheng family gave Grandpa Fu's price is much higher than Master Meng's."

"Okay, I see, let's eat."

Zi Chen smiled, he was still hesitant at first, but after hearing what Glaris said, he had already made up his mind.

A hall master who wholeheartedly wants to develop the hall of talismans, but never raises his salary, allowing those holy talisman masters to trade elsewhere, is itself problematic.

If there is no deep meaning in it, I don't know if others believe it or not, at least Zi Chen doesn't believe it.

"By the way, can I bother you with one more thing?" Zi Chen asked.

"What's the matter?" Glaris asked.

"The first-grade holy talisman I want to exchange in the future, can I trouble you to exchange it for me?"

Zi Chen said: "From now on, I will stay in the world of Tianwu, and I will not stay here deliberately. Oh, if you want to practice, I can give you the right to use the Leizihao room."

Glaris didn't know what she thought of, her pretty face blushed slightly, and she said, "No need, I have a place to live here, and as for exchanging the holy talisman, of course there is no problem."

"Then thank you."

After the two had eaten, Zi Chen left the core city and returned to the world of Tianwu.

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In the room, Zi Chen took out the holy talisman pen and looked at it carefully. Compared with the holy talisman pen that he had started at the beginning, this holy talisman pen named Zhengmei contained much stronger power.

Between the two, there is no equal order at all.

Putting Zhengmei aside, Zichen took out the talisman paper, which was naturally a high-end product.

After that, he took out Shengmo.

The Holy Ink is called the Blood Swallow, and as the Zichen was opened, a blood-red light overflowed from it, and a heart-warming whisper sounded, and a palm-sized Blood Swallow flew out of the Holy Ink, surrounding the ink box flying.

Such a miraculous sight made Zi Chen's eyes widen, very curious.

Good pen, good paper and good ink, the combination of the three, Zi Chen believes that his skill of drawing symbols will definitely improve to the next level.

Put down the talisman paper, pick up the pen and ink, and a holy thunder talisman appeared.

One success, a line of lines emerged from the holy thunder talisman, and a powerful wave was released.

Sensing the fluctuations in it, Zi Chen nodded very satisfied. This holy thunder talisman is much stronger than Lei Zheng Hongye's.

After writing twenty chapters in a row, Zichen's soul was consumed a lot. While waiting patiently for recovery, he began to perceive the changes in the soul-gathering crystal.