Chapter 80 Second-level Talisman Master (please subscribe!)
Of course, it was not just the Qingxi Sect’s people who noticed Chu Ning’s business.
At the same time that the flow of people in Chu Ning gradually increased.
In the next street, there is a shop with the sign of Fengxia Fufang.
A man who looked like a young boy hurriedly walked into the store and said to a yellow-robed monk in his thirties:
“My boss, what is being said outside is actually true. Yes, there is indeed a new person in Qingxi Fufang.
Looking about sixteen or seventeen years old, I heard someone say that he seems to be at the fourth level of Qi Refining. < br>
Moreover, he actually put up a sign offering buy five and get one free on the first day of the market.”
The yellow-robed monk glanced at the young man and then said slowly:
"That's not what I care about. What I care about is that there are rumors that the talismans he made are better than ours. Is this true?"
The boy did not answer directly, but took out a talisman from his arms.
“I don’t understand this either. I bought one and brought it back to my boss.”
The yellow-robed monk reached out to pick up the talisman. After feeling it for a moment, his expression immediately changed. A slight change.
"How is it possible? The quality of this talisman is so high. Even a second-level talisman master like me cannot make this talisman."
After saying that, the yellow-robed monk raised his head and stared at Boy.
"That person is really only sixteen, seventy or eight years old, and only has the fourth level of Qi Refining?"
The boy nodded and said hesitantly:
" There is indeed only one person. I heard that he is a disciple of Qingxi Sect Lingfu Pavilion and Lingzhifang, and he is in charge of the two shops.
As for whether he is on the fourth floor of Qi Refining, I can’t tell.”
"You keep watch, I'll go take a look." After the yellow-robed monk finished speaking, he walked out.
After about half a stick of incense had passed, the yellow-robed monk came back again, with a look of confusion on his face.
"Impossible, how could he, a disciple at the fourth level of Qi Refining, make such a quality talisman.
He must have brought it from the sect. Even if he had it, he would not "Many."
The yellow-robed monk finished speaking, and then continued:
"Originally, I was thinking of selling some of these junior and middle-grade talismans from time to time, so as to raise prices. Price.
Now it seems that we have to take out more.”
As he said that, the yellow-robed monk said to the young man:
“Go to the door. Also hang up a sign. On the next opening day of this Talisman Shop, there will be a large number of low-level mid-level attack talismans and a small number of low-level mid-level defensive talismans for sale.
I don’t believe that the other party even has low-level mid-level attack talismans. The talismans can also bring out so many."
As for Chu Ning being able to make elementary and middle-grade talismans, the yellow-robed monk has never thought about it.
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Chun Ning did not notice that the monk from Windy Canyon just came to see him from a distance.
After Fu Fang’s business picked up, he became a little busy.
After all, he is responsible for two stores. In addition to selling talismans, Chu Ning is also responsible for the purchase and sale of spiritual plants.
At first everyone just came to buy talismans, but gradually as the number of people in the cultivating family increased.
Some people began to ask Chu Ning about the acquisition and sale of Lingzhi.
For a time, Chu Ning became the busiest among the few.
Until the peak of the flow of people in the market has passed and the market is approaching, the number of talents gradually decreases.
Chu Ning looked up and saw Luo Yiping from the Spiritual Beast Room, Gu Xiaoqing from the Alchemy Hall, and Shen Zhengquan from the Weapon Refining Hall, all packing up and getting ready to close.
Gu Xiaoqing’s pills are the best to deal with. She has nothing to do at the moment.
Seeing Chu Ning looking at her, she immediately smiled from a distance and said:
"Junior brother Chu, your Fu Fang's business is quite good in one day."
What Gu Xiaoqing said As soon as it came out, all movements of Luo Yiping and Shen Zheng were slightly stagnant.
Everyone is on the same street, how can we not see it?
Although the business of several people was good on the first day of the market.
But in terms of real popularity, Chu Ning is undoubtedly the highest.
Of course, spiritual plants and talismans are also the most commonly used among low-level monks, so it is normal for there to be more people.
However, no one expected that Chu Ning’s talisman’s reputation would surpass that of Wind Canyon’s talisman workshop. Coupled with Chu Ning's little gimmick of buying five and getting one free, it is natural that business is good.
The two of them said before that Chu Ning would hold back the sect. From the first day, Chu Ning was actually the one who gave Qingxi Sect the most face.
Chu Ning habitually kept a low profile and said modestly:
"I just took advantage of having two businesses at the same time. If we really talk about a single business, I don't have more businesses than Senior Sister Gu."
< br>"Humph, don't get too carried away." Luo Yiping on the side said coldly at this time.
"You thought that the people in Feng Canyon were just doing it for a living. They have a second-level talisman master here.
Many people just said that Feng Canyon was going to take out a large number of junior and middle-grade talismans. Come and sell.”
Luo Yiping’s voice was full of sarcasm.
But it made Gu Xiaoqing on the side show a trace of dissatisfaction, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.
No matter what, Chu Ning is from the same sect after all.
Before, Luo Yiping had been targeting Chu Ning under the guise of being good for the sect.
Chun Ning gained face for the sect on the first day, but Luo Yiping's words were very sarcastic.
Even Shen Zhengquan couldn't bear to listen and coughed lightly.
Luo Yiping seemed to be aware of the dissatisfaction between the two of them and did not speak again. He just looked at Chu Ning but still felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
Chun Ning felt slightly annoyed when he saw this.
However, it was not his style to choose to directly refute Luo Yiping like this.
At this time, another monk came to the shop, and Chu Ning said nothing.
This monk looks like a spiritual farmer from a cultivating family. He is in his forties, wearing coarse cloth and has a square face.
Carrying two bags of spiritual rice, he walked up and asked Chu Ning if he would recycle it.
Chun Ning opened the bag, looked at it, and said to the middle-aged monk with a square face:
“Your spiritual rice is of medium quality, and a spiritual stone weighs 65 kilograms.”
“Shopkeeper Yes, can the price be raised a bit? How about a 60-pound spiritual stone?”
The square-faced man looked at Chu Ning with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Chun Ning shook his head.
"The quality of your spiritual rice is only medium. I can't sell it at a high price here, so I can't work in vain."
In business, Chu Ning certainly saw that. This spiritual farmer seemed to be having a hard time.
But Chu Ning was not overflowing with sympathy.
The world of immortality is very cruel, and he himself knows this clearly.
Ling Nong sighed softly, and finally placed the two bags of spiritual rice in front of Chu Ning.
"One hundred kilograms of spiritual rice here, the price is one spiritual stone plus three taels of broken spirits..."
Chun Ning weighed it, but said with a slight embarrassment:
< br>“Fellow Taoist, I opened the door today for the first time, and there were no preparations for broken spirits here.”
Chu Ning indeed did not prepare broken spirits. Ever since he started to learn how to make talismans, he had always used whole spiritual stones for transactions, and he did not prepare broken spirits at all.
Hearing this, Ling Nong hesitated for a moment and asked Chu Ning:
"Shopkeeper, can I ask you to help germinate some seeds for these three taels of broken spirits? "
When Chu Ning heard that it was okay, he said to the other party:
"Take it out and see, what kind of seed is it?"
Lingnong heard it and said from He took out a cloth bag from his pocket and opened it, revealing a handful of slightly purple-black seeds inside.
Chun Ning was slightly surprised when he saw this.
"Do you want to grow this green spirit fruit, fellow Taoist? This thing is not very easy to grow."
(End of this chapter)