Chapter 78 Selling Fireball Talisman

What makes Xiao Hua most delighted is not the fact that he has refined more than three hundred high-grade fireball talismans! But...the growth of his mana!

It is said that the magic power in Xiao Hua's [body] is much stronger than that of the same level, but after all, his realm is only the second level of Qi refining, which is certainly not enough to support the refining of more than three hundred fireball talismans. Xiao Hua has not refined dozens of them. After the fireball talisman, all the mana in the [body] was exhausted, and there was no way to continue. I could only stop and use Shang Huaming's Qi Refining Heart Technique to regulate his breath and restore his mana! At the beginning, he didn't think much of it, but in the end, after he had consumed all the talismans and ink, he checked the mana in his body and found that just one night of refining the talisman and seals had actually increased compared to three days of pure practice. More mana!

, "Hahaha n" Xiao Hua unconsciously raised his head and laughed: "The way of heaven is the most fair. Although the growth of Pindao's mana is slow and the growth of realm is even more difficult, however, even if you refine a fire + pig + pig that can earn spiritual stones +Island+novel ww.zhom ball symbols can increase mana, what can I complain about?”

For a moment, Xiao Hua felt comfortable and felt that there was nothing difficult in this world. Even if there were huge obstacles, there would still be a way through the mountain.

, "Oh, I refined the yellow talisman all night. I'm afraid it's already dawn at this time. I don't know if Fan Riguan is back. His mother is fine!" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of Fan Riguan's arrival, and soon I feel uneasy because I rashly gave someone a Wuta Dan!

After removing the restrictions in the room, Xiao Hua walked out of the room and came to the hall. He met the waiter who came to greet him, the same one from yesterday!

, "Hello, Mr. Immortal, do you always want to go out? It is already afternoon at this time. If you still want to stay tonight, I am afraid you will have to collect the spiritual stones for the evening first!" The tone of the waiter in the shop was still the same, but a little bit less. enthusiasm.

, "Afternoon?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, looking sideways at the sky, but no, the sun hanging high that day had already turned south!

, "Is Fan Riguan back?" Xiao Hua asked immediately.

, "So that the immortal will know that Brother Fan has not returned yet!"

, "Didn't you say yesterday that he would be back at noon today?" Xiao Hua thought to himself that it was not good.

, "I don't know about this... I don't know!" the waiter replied respectfully.

, "Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua wanted to ask where Fan Riguan's home was, but after thinking about it, if Fan Riguan's mother took Wuta Pill and died, it would have happened last night. Even now, he What's the use of finding him in his home?

Xiao Hua felt regretful, patted the storage bag, and handed the remaining nine low-grade spirit stones to the shop clerk.

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He said, "I'll come back later and cut these low-grade spiritual stones on the cabinet later!"

Unexpectedly, when the waiter in the shop looked at it, he had a look of embarrassment on his face and quickly waved his hands and said, "Immortal, please don't make things difficult for me. If you want to give it, just give me ten spiritual stones. You won't be allowed to ask for it on nine cabinets like this!" Moreover, it is still early in the evening, and the formation in the room will not change before dark. The Immortal Chief only needs to come back and cut the ten spiritual stones before your Immortal Talisman expires. Well, actually, the Immortal Chief will do it! If there is nothing in the house, it doesn’t matter if the formation in the Immortal Chief’s house fails. You just need to come back at night and ask the shopkeeper to give you a new Immortal Talisman and leave!”

, "Oh" Xiao Hua understood, nodded and said: "I understand!"

With that said, he put the spirit stones into his storage bag and walked out without looking back! Yesterday, he had no spiritual stones in his bag and had to look around. Today, he already has twenty middle-grade spiritual stones in his bag. Where can he stay? Why bother staying here? Moreover, he had already seen the slight change in the waiter's attitude, and he felt so shameless that he was too lazy to say another word!

After leaving the inn, Xiao Hua was a little confused about which yellow talisman shop he should go to. After thinking for a while, he made up an excuse in his mind and then walked straight to the yellow talisman shop where the middle-aged monk in the talisman refining mén lived. .

Normally, there would be customers at this time in the afternoon, but when Xiao Hua entered, the shop was empty. Only the boy on the second floor of Qi Refining was holding a thin booklet in his hand, concentrating. of viewing. When the boy heard the footsteps, he immediately raised his head, put away the book, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist." When he saw Xiao Hua's face, he knew that he had been here yesterday, and he became even more enthusiastic: "It turns out it's... Fellow Taoist, I just visited the store yesterday, what do you need today? "

Xiao Hua looked around and wondered, "I saw a lot of customers in your store yesterday. Why is there no one here now?"

, "This" the boy stared at Xiao Hua, not knowing what he meant by this. After a moment, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's hot and I'm sleepy, so I'll take a lunch break!"

, "Lunch break?" Xiao Hua pinched his nose, knowing that the boy was perfunctory, nodded and said: "What the fellow Taoist said is true!"

The boy was a little impatient and raised his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist bought a lot of talisman-making materials yesterday. I'm afraid they won't last for a long time. Are you coming today to buy yellow talismans?"

When Xiao Hua saw this, he smiled and said, "We have masters with profound cultivation skills who refine the yellow talisman, so we don't have to come here to buy it!"

, "Then why are fellow Taoists here?"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said, "I wonder if your store has the secret to refining the yellow talisman? I want to buy it and learn about it!"

, "The secret to refining the yellow talisman?" The boy was stunned, and then his face showed disdain, and he replied: "Since there are masters with profound cultivation among the Taoist friends and masters to refine the yellow talisman, it is natural to have someone to refine the yellow talisman." Why do you want to know the magic formula for making yellow talismans from me? Is this just for fun?"

The boy is much younger than Xiao Hua, and his cultivation is deeper than Xiao Hua. He has long looked down on Xiao Hua in his heart. Now after hearing what Xiao Hua thought, he was even more angry, and his tone was more angry.

, "Hey, I just want to make a reference." Xiao Hua was not angry and said with a smile, "Does your store have one or not?" "How is it possible?" The boy was a little angry: "Refining The magic formula of Huangfu is the treasure of my talisman refining family, how can it be sold in the store? Did you get stabbed at the Yiji in the south of the city and come to my store to entertain me? "

, "Yi Ji?" Xiao Hua was stunned and said secretly, "What is this place?"

Before Xiao Hua could speak, he heard someone yelling from behind the boy: "Qingmiao, do you speak to a guest like this?"

When Xiao Hua looked up, it was the middle-aged monk who walked out of it with a somewhat unhappy expression!

, "Senior brother," the boy turned his face and said very aggrievedly, "I'm afraid that someone will come over and make trouble!"

"Fellow Taoist," the middle-aged monk must have heard the conversation between the two. He walked closer and cupped his hands and said, "In the shop where I refine talismans, there are no talisman-making shops that sell yellow talismans and talisman-making materials." Among all the shops in Manjingbo City, there is no magic talisman making method for sale. If you want to find it, you can go to Yiji in the south of the city to try your luck. Maybe you can also get the magic talisman refining method. Woolen cloth!"

, "Spirit talisman?" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and then he said with a smile on his face: "Senior, calm down, this poor Taoist is just a joke with fellow Taoists! Don't take it seriously!"

, "Huh?" The middle-aged monk's eyes flickered, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his tone was still calm, and he asked: "Then... why did fellow Taoist come to our store again?"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "It's nothing. There are two things I need to discuss with my seniors!"

, "What two things?" The middle-aged monk was a little strange.

Xiao Hua patted the storage bag, took out the talisman pen from it, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Junior used this talisman pen last night, but forget it, junior is not afraid of making a fool of himself in front of seniors. Yesterday I bought some talisman papers and other items for refining the fireball talisman from your store. I had nothing to do last night and asked the elders of my disciples for advice on the refining method, but I couldn't refine one for a long time."

Before Xiao Hua finished speaking, the boy next to him burst out laughing, covering his mouth and almost bending down!

, "Young seedlings!" The middle-aged monk was not surprised and just scolded coldly: "Why do you have the face to laugh at others? You don't even have the courage to refine it!"

Then, he raised his hands to Xiao Hua, who had a stern look on his face and said, "Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist. In fact, fellow Taoist, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Although the Fireball Talisman is a low-level yellow talisman, it is also a real attack yellow talisman after all, not a communication talisman." When the auxiliary yellow talisman is comparable, my fellow Taoist cultivation is still shallow and he has the courage to refine it. It is commendable that he is not afraid of failure!"

, "Ahem, the teacher in Mén said the same thing, so" Xiao Hua looked at the talisman pen in his hand with difficulty and said, "This talisman pen is of little use to me as a junior, do you think you can return it to the senior?"

, "This" the middle-aged monk did not expect that Xiao Hua actually came to withdraw the talisman pen, and he hesitated: "Actually, although this talisman pen is low-grade, it was made by my talisman refiner. Fellow Taoist, you might as well keep it first, After a few years, my cultivation has increased, and it’s not too late to use it again!”

, "Senior n" Xiao Hua pleaded: "I am afraid that this talisman pen will not be used by juniors for more than ten years. I will not talk about the talisman paper and talisman ink. They are not worth many spiritual stones. Other senior brothers can also use it." , but all the senior brothers have this talisman pen. When my juniors become more advanced, I will come to your store to buy high-quality talisman pens. What do you think?"

, "You are so unreasonable!" The boy next to him jumped up and said, "If your cultivation level is not enough, don't show off. Since you bought it, you can't use it, and you still want to return it. Disciples of a big sect like you, how can you Such arrogance?"

, "Young Miao n" the middle-aged monk couldn't help but scolded: "Shut up!"

Then he smiled apologetically at Xiao Hua and said, "If this talisman pen, fellow Taoist, is useless, it can still be returned.

But since you have already used it, there is nothing the store can do for you! "

"Oh? In that case," Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "In that case, this junior has nothing to say. Alas, I originally wanted to say a nice thing to your store! Let's stop it right now!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly and asked, "I wonder what the second thing you just said is...?"

Xiao Hua turned the talisman pen in his hand slightly and said with a smile: "The first thing has not been resolved yet, of course there will be no second thing!"

Seeing Xiao Hua's almost rogue appearance, the middle-aged monk smiled, took the talisman pen, looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It is true what fellow Taoist said, but this talisman pen has only been used twenty times. ! It’s also new!”

This one, the "new one" bites hard!

Xiao Hua's face was sullen, but there was a hint of smile.

, "Since... fellow Taoist wants to retreat so much, then the poor Taoist should also help fellow Taoist!" The middle-aged monk said helplessly: "However, the new talisman pen costs fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and this store requires... If you withdraw, you can only refund thirty yuan to fellow Taoist!"

, "Ah? Why... so few?" Xiao Hua's face showed displeasure, and he pointed at the talisman pen and said, "Didn't Senior also say that? This talisman pen has only been used twenty times, and it is still very new! "

, "Fellow Taoist, not to mention that this talisman pen has been used twenty times, even if it has been used once, the magic power of fellow Taoist has been contaminated by this talisman pen. Do you think if you were a fellow Taoist, you would still buy this talisman pen?" The middle-aged monk smiled.

, "This" Xiao Hua had some hesitation on his face, thought for a while, and said, "How about this, senior will spare this junior ten more high-grade talisman papers?"

, "Fellow Taoist, please don't overdo it. If fellow Taoist doesn't agree, please take back this talisman pen!" The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly.

, "Ahem, forget it, forget it, since the senior said this, then just follow what the senior said!"

When Xiao Hua saw this, he waved his hand quickly and immediately put his hand behind his back. "Even if you give me the talisman pen, I won't take it!"

, "Hmph." The middle-aged monk snorted from his nose, threw the talisman pen towards the boy, and said, "Qingmiao, this talisman pen is given to you by your senior brother. When you refine the talisman in the future, you must use it." Remember the good thing of senior brother!”

, "Yes, senior brother!" The boy took it happily, but then the middle-aged monk's words made him cry immediately: "These thirty low-grade spiritual stones will be deducted from your Dailu!"

Then, the middle-aged man raised his hands and said, "I don't know, friend, the second thing is, what is a good thing?"

, "Hehe" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Senior said yesterday that if I have a high-grade yellow talisman, your store can buy it for the price of a mid-grade spiritual stone!"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly and corrected, "It's forty to eight hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual stone, not a medium-grade spiritual stone!"

Then, he said disapprovingly: "Is it possible that fellow Taoist has a high-grade yellow talisman?"

, "Exactly!" Xiao Hua said proudly: "Yesterday, the elders of the masters gave instructions to the juniors on their cultivation and refined some high-grade fireball talismans. I wonder if the seniors are interested in buying them?"

, "This" After hearing Xiao Hua's words, the middle-aged monk who thought there was something good was suddenly discouraged, but no, a high-grade fireball talisman in his shop was worth fifty to one hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. And the low-grade spiritual stones he purchased from Xiao Hua amounted to 40 to 80 yuan, and he could only earn at most 10 to 20 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones from them. How can this be considered a good thing?

The middle-aged monk originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about the talisman pen returned by the person who received it just now, and yesterday it was said that it could be purchased in the store, he had no choice but to say feebly: "Fellow Taoist, please take out the fireball talisman refined by your noble master. Look, Pindao has something to say first. If it’s not a high-grade fireball talisman, if the number is small, Pindao won’t be interested.” a.