Xiuxian Baiyi System, I know everything

More than a month has passed since the last time the thief was caught.

During this period, Xu Feng stayed in his room, drawing talismans and seals.

The first batch of talisman seals he drew were taken to Ju Fu Pavilion to repay the spiritual stone debt he owed, as well as the raw materials for making talismans.

Of course, when I have free time, I will also move out the earthen pots planted with wind spirit grass, and by the way, I will ask Mr. Liang next door some questions about spiritual plants, and my life will be very fulfilling.

This morning, Xu Feng got up early. After eating animal meat porridge, he went straight to the earthen basin.

He was very happy to see the two-inch-long and vibrant Fenglingcao seedlings. He then took out a jade hoe from his storage bag and began to dig out the Fenglingcao with all its roots intact.

You must be particularly careful in this step, because the root tentacles of the wind spirit grass are relatively developed and may cause damage if you are not careful.

The whole process lasted for half an hour. He was very happy to see the six Wind Spirit Grass seedlings neatly placed in front of him, and then put them all into the storage bag.

Then he came to the talisman table and counted all the finished talisman seals again.

"Twelve small fireball talismans, eighteen ice arrow talismans, sixty-eight wooden shield talismans, and only five of the newly learned dungeon talismans were drawn. These are ordinary quality talismans, and there are also high-quality wooden talismans. Two shield talismans, that’s all I got.”

After staring at the classified talismans for a while, he put them all into the storage bag.

Then he opened the door and went straight to the market farthest from home.

Now that the debt has been paid off, he decided to try to set up a stall and sell the magic talismans he drew and the elixirs he cultivated, firstly to raise funds, and secondly to increase his experience.

This is not because he is ungrateful and has forgotten the agreement with Jufu Pavilion, but he wants to take the opportunity to understand the prices of talismans and seals in the world of immortality.

After arriving at the North District Market, he found that he was still a little late. The casual cultivators setting up stalls here had already occupied some of the good stalls.

So he didn't have time to observe the things on other people's stalls, so he went straight to the management office in the southwest corner, handed in two spiritual stones, and got a stall located at the corner of the market with a good flow of people.

He walked over and saw that there were already monks squatting in front of the stalls on the left and right, starting to put things out. He didn't hesitate when he saw this, and squatted down immediately.

Then he began to take out things from the storage bag. He first took out a futon, sat down on it, and then took out a piece of cloth six feet long and three feet wide and spread it in front of him.

Then he placed the talisman and the wind spirit grass seedlings with spiritual soil on the black cloth one by one.

After all the preparations are done, the next thing to do is to wait for the guests to come to your door.

Taking advantage of this free time, he looked at the stalls on both sides. What he was more worried about now was that if the two stalls on the left and right were the same as the spiritual objects he sold, it would be bad.

I looked to the left and found that there were bottles and cans on the stall, and the aroma of elixirs came from time to time. It seemed that they were selling elixirs, and there was no conflict with me.

Turning around and looking to the right, the stall owner was an old man with a white beard. There were all kinds of messes on the stall. It seemed that he was a seller of sundries, and it also had little impact on him.

Looking at the monks walking past one by one, Xu Feng's heart would move whenever he saw someone glancing at his stall, hoping that someone would come up to ask for a price. But what was disappointing was that basically everyone just took one look at it. Walk.

"Hey, it seems that setting up a stall is not an easy task. If you don't sell a single spiritual item at the end of the day, it would be too miserable, and you will have to pay for the stall fee."

Although you have been telling yourself not to be anxious or discouraged, when the whole morning passes and there is not even a single person asking for a price at your stall, you can't help but murmur in your heart.

Business came, and I wonder if God heard his call. Three male cultivators wearing uniform robes gathered in front of his stall.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, the quality of your wooden shield talisman is not bad. How much does it cost?"

"Two spiritual stones per piece. If you want more, there will be other talismans and seals given as a gift."

"Is it so expensive? The quality I saw in the shops in the inner area is no less than the one you have. It only costs two and a half spiritual stones. The quality of other people's products is guaranteed."

The implication is that the quality of Xu Feng's talisman seals cannot be completely determined.

"Fellow Taoist, if you really understand talismans, I believe you know how to test talismans, right? All the talismans here can be tested."

"Can I still test the talisman? That's great. You, this Taoist friend, is really doing business. I met several stall owners before. Although they boasted about their own talismans and seals, they won't get anything in the sky or on the earth. But after one If you ask for a talisman test, I will not agree to it."

Hearing that he was praising himself but also disparaging the stall owners around him, Xu Feng was not stupid enough to agree with him. He just made a gesture of invitation to them, indicating that they could verify the talisman.

The three monks who looked like they belonged to the same gang, after getting his permission, each picked up a different type of talisman and began to slowly inject mana into it.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks quickly dodged to the side, fearing that the three people checking the talisman might not operate properly and accidentally injure themselves.

But it turned out that their worries were unnecessary.

Since he dared to take action, it means that he is still confident. After a few breaths, the three of them stopped their actions at the same time and put the talisman back on his stall. Then the three of them stood there and began to discuss through telepathy.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator with the highest cultivation among the three finally spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, let me introduce myself. The three of us are members of the same demon hunting team. My name is Zhao Sanyuan.

Today, the three of us were assigned by the captain to buy some defensive talismans so that we can use them when we go into the mountains to hunt demons and buy spiritual medicines."

He first explained his identity and then his purpose. Although he didn't know what he meant by these, Xu Feng also stood up and clasped his fists and said:

"Nice to meet you!"

"It's like this. Our team has used a lot of various talismans in a year, and the quality of the talismans drawn by you is also very outstanding. So what I mean is that if you can give us a certain discount when selling talismans.

Then when the three of us go back, we will definitely say a few good words for you in front of the captain. In the future, you will be in charge of the talismans for our team, and we don't need to spend time and effort to set up a stall in the future.

This is a great thing that will benefit both of us. Fellow Daoist may wish to consider it."

After hearing this, Xu Feng was still very moved.

In line with the principle of "one more friend, one more way", he asked politely:

"So, fellow Daoist, how much discount do you think I should give you in order to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with your team?"

"At least half!"

"How much?"

He thought he was hallucinating, so he asked again.

"Half!"

"Fellow Daoist, are you taking advantage of me? Leave my stall immediately, or I will call the market management office."

After hearing the same answer, he could no longer suppress his anger and shouted directly.