"This stone is useless to the master. I don't know what it means. If you have any use, you will keep it. If you have no use, you will throw it away. Don't worry!"

A few simple words solved Ding Ning's doubts.

It must have been discovered by the master by accident, and it was left for Ding Ning because he felt unusual. Even the master didn't know what the stone was for.

Ding Ning got the answer and packed up these things. Now that the master is no longer here, he simply locked the door of Guandi Temple and returned to the spiritual cave.

Maybe the master will be back in three to five days, and Ding Ning told himself silently in his heart.

After two days of cultivation and half of the spiritual energy of the spiritual acupoint was consumed, Ding Ning finally made an impact from the middle stage of the first level to the late stage of the first level.

After breaking through yesterday morning, Ding Ning was first ecstatic, and then realized that it was not easy for those who practiced to be very happy and sad. He tried to calm down. After he recovered completely, he picked up his pen and wrote the word "Silent".

With Ding Ning's last stroke, his somewhat restless heart had completely calmed down.

It’s not that the surrounding environment is quiet, but that the mind is quiet and the silence comes from the heart!

The jing character and the zhen character belong to the same level of talisman paper, but Ding Ning had a very good attitude when writing this talisman, so the effect of this talisman paper should be a little higher. As long as you are not a person with a cultivation level than Ding Ning, you will have the effect of calming your heart and calming your energy, and you can just look at it, and it doesn't need to be crushed.

Ding Ning was very satisfied with writing such a talisman paper. After having three talisman papers, he felt that he could almost go out to sell talismans.

For the whole day afterwards, Ding Ning wrote talismans near the spiritual acupoint, reaching the late stage of the first level of Qi-induced Qi, the recovery speed of his vital energy in his body further accelerated, and he could write five talismans at one time, and the success rate was also higher.

Until the spiritual acupoint was consumed, Ding Ning had accumulated thirteen spring characters, six Zhen characters and five Jing characters.

Ding Ning stopped after he had consumed the spiritual energy in the spiritual acupoint. He was so happy that he shook the spirit stone in his hand. After forcibly enduring, he immediately thought of breaking through to the first level.

Use this spiritual stone to practice rituals for one day, and the spiritual energy stored in this spiritual stone will be consumed. The impact of these spiritual energy is enough to allow Ding Ning to reach the peak of the first level, but he doesn't want to do this yet.

Compared to the peak of the first level, it is more important to successfully enter the secondary level. It is better to use it after you have reached the peak.

Compared with the progress of the realm, Ding Ning felt that his divine consciousness was too weak.

To put it bluntly, the spiritual power is spiritual power. Ding Ning gave a little bit of spiritual power, but it was very weak.

Others' spiritual consciousnesses also increase when their cultivation level is improved, but their spiritual consciousness is different. The spiritual consciousness of the God of Wealth is obtained by dispersing wealth, which makes Ding Ning quite depressed.

Maybe he was afraid of poverty, or maybe he loved money even more after practicing the way of the God of Wealth, Ding Ning was extremely resistant to things like scattering wealth.

"Does the God of Wealth just want to become a wealth lover? It's really painful to have to hand over the money you have obtained."

Ding Ning muttered helplessly, and now that the spiritual energy of the spiritual acupoint was exhausted, it was time for him to leave.

Before returning home, Ding Ning went back to Guandi Temple to take a look and found that the temple gate was still closed and the master did not come back.

"He returned in three or five days, and now it's just three days, and he hasn't come back yet."

Ding Ning felt a little more uneasy, but now there was no spiritual energy in the spiritual acupoint, so he also planned to go out to sell talismans, and it was impossible for him to look for his master for the time being.

"It's better to go to the city to sell talisman paper first. Maybe when I came back, my master had already come back first."

After cleaning the Guandi Temple, everything was sorted out in an orderly manner, so that the master could be happy as soon as he saw it. Ding Ning left the Guandi Temple and returned home with satisfaction.

The master may know something about his own affairs, but his mother definitely doesn’t know it. Ding Ning doesn’t want to say it and let her mother worry about unknown things.

But the summer vacation is still more than ten days before it ends, and Ding Ning is not able to go to school now. He needs a reason to go out.

Ding Ning had already thought about the reason.

"What? You said you went to the city to sell these Chinese knots?"

"That's right, mom, we must sell the Chinese knot, otherwise my tuition fee problem will not be solved."

"But your body?"

"It's okay, mom, don't you feel that I'm a little thinner than before? The heart is much more comfortable, as long as you don't exercise too much, it's okay."

Thirteen Niang looked at her son with some concern. Although her son's health has improved and she has indeed looked a little thinner, she is still worried.

"As for Aunt Wu, you don't have to worry. She said that if our Chinese knots can't be sold, then we can't be sold? My mother is so clever, our Chinese knots are also the best ones."

Seeing that his mother seemed to disagree with her leaving, Ding Ning simply came to her mother's side, hugged her mother's thin shoulders, pressed her face against her face, and then picked up one of her mother's little hands: "Look at my mother's hand. If others know that these Chinese knots are made of such a beautiful little hand, they will not be robbed wildly."

"Go to yours, this kid, and you're just joking with your mom."

Thirteenth Lady beat her son with a smile. The mother-son loves her deep love, and she also enjoys her son's spoiledness. Her son is her only hope.

"Then how many Chinese knots can you sell in our family? How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say about this, but I guess it's five days or three days at least. Don't worry, even if I can't sell it in five days, I will definitely come back."

Thiran Niang nodded. There was no way to do this. Her son was in Qingshan Village. Even if he didn't go home, Thiran Niang knew that he was not worried about living in Guandi Temple. However, when she went out of the city, she felt a little worried. She heard her son promised to come back within five days, and she felt a little relieved.

Ding Ning got his mother's approval and immediately packed up his things.

I put my own brush, talisman paper and spirit stone intimately, then I made two large woven bags and packed hundreds of Chinese knots to wipe out the inventory at home.

The mother and son worked together to transport these Chinese knots to the bus station in the village.

Qingshan Village also has a passenger bus. When the white minibus arrives, Ding Ning brings the things into the car and waves goodbye to his mother standing outside.

Two bags of Chinese knots cost an extra ticket. Ding Ning also had more than 100 yuan in his arms, which was his travel expenses and food expenses.

When I arrived at the county bus station, I had to transfer the train, so I spent two more bus tickets. It took nearly three hours to get bumpy in the front and back, and the car finally drove to the city.

Ding Ning got off at Tianqiao Market.

Tianqiao Market is a prosperous area of ​​the city, very close to the railway station and the passenger station. But this is not the big shopping malls, but the grocery stalls, which cover a large area and sell everything. It is a place where people are mixed with fish and dragons.

Ding Ning had long thought of coming here because things like talisman paper cannot take action in regular places, and only in the most chaotic places can there be a possibility of taking action.

After arriving at Tianqiao Market, Ding Ning carried two big bags and first walked into the market. He wanted to find a place where he could temporarily settle down. After all, it was too inconvenient to pick up these two bags of Chinese knots.

I soon found a garden hotel with a small signboard and it was located in a small alley, which had a bit of a black shop.

Ding Ning didn't care, so he walked in and bargained with the boss's wife, and rented a small room for thirty yuan a day.

He dragged two big bags in and put them in. He felt his heart beating a little too fast. Ding Ning didn't dare to move. If there was a mistake in his heart, he would not be able to rescue him in such time.

After resting for a while, after the heart calmed down, Ding Ning put dozens of Chinese knots into a pre-prepared bag and walked out of the hotel.

When I came to the Tianqiao Market, the more I went, the more complicated the things I sold.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, flowers and plants, selling birds and fish, and even people are hawking with big dogs and cattle and sheep.

After Ding Ning walked for a while, he saw a knife selling man packing the stall and leaving. He immediately came up and occupied the place.

Many people were wandering around. When they saw Ding Ning coming to set up a stall, several people gathered up.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry. He first took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, then took out a hat and buckled it on his head. Even the familiar people could not tell who he was.

The Chinese knots were taken out, with a total of forty-five, fifteen piles in piles, and three piles were arranged.

Someone around him immediately laughed: "Little fat man, you took your stuff in the wrong place. You might be able to sell this Chinese knot in the handicrafts area over there. This is an antique and miscellaneous area. Everyone here is here. Who cares about this one!"

Ding Ning ignored him. After putting on the Chinese knot, he took out three prepared talisman papers from his waist, and put one on each pile.

"Oh! He is actually a talisman seller, look."

When people around him saw the yellow talisman paper, they immediately became interested and several people gathered up.
Chapter completed!