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Chapter 9: Misty Swamp! (Middle)

The price depends on the difficulty of making it himself. After a month of training, he learned to portray this "light refining talisman". The difficulty is more than four or five times that of the "Moon Bell Talisman", and only charges thirty taels not much.

And I learned from Xiao Hui that such talismans are specially used by warriors to catch monsters, and many warriors like them. The sale of thirty taels is entirely for Hong Cheng's sake.

"Yeah!" Hong Cheng agreed with a mouthful and said with a smile: "I know this talisman must be expensive. If a warrior has this talisman, he can hunt directly if he tracks a monster! You must know that the corpse of a monster is very valuable, and it can be sold for hundreds of taels, especially the monster's inner alchemy. It is said that ordinary people can become as powerful as a cow and become a high-level martial artist if they eat it!"

"Yes." Tang Lin nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll get some more money." Hong Cheng was about to turn around and go out, but suddenly three or four figures came from outside the door. The head was a woman in a red dress as soft as gauze, with a slender figure, fair skin, and a charming smile on her stunning cheeks.

Beside her was a burly and strong man, a handsome young man, and a wise and calm middle-aged man.

"Gangmaster." Hong Cheng immediately said respectfully when he saw the woman in red dress.

Tang Lin looked in surprise. The woman in red dress looked only in her twenties. She was young and was actually the leader of the Red Li Gang?

"Where did the kid come from?" The strong man next to the woman in the red dress frowned when she saw Tang Lin and shouted: "Boy, you go out first, we have something to say."

Tang Lin frowned.

Before Hong Cheng could say anything, he immediately shouted angrily: "Zhao Wu, apologize to Mr. Tang Lin quickly. Do you know who he is? All the talismans in our gang were sold to us by Mr. Tang Lin. How dare you be rude!"

Originally, his attitude was not so strong that he defended Tang Lin. After all, the strong man in front of him was also a powerful general in the gang. However, when he saw the "light refining talisman" given by Tang Lin, his views on Tang Lin were very different.

Twenty sensing talismans a day are not something that ordinary demon-squeezing masters can do. Obviously, Tang Lin’s master is not the lowest-level demon-squeezing master! Tang Lin is deeply loved by his master and can sell talismans every time. How can such a person offend?

"Oh?" A trace of surprise appeared on the cheeks of the woman in red dress. She looked at Tang Lin with a moon-like watery eyes, walked up and down, and said softly: "I have always wanted to see your real person, but I didn't expect that when I saw it today, I was indeed pretty. When I grew up in the future, I would definitely be very handsome."

Tang Lin was favored and said, "The leader of the gang has been too rewarded."

The woman in the red dress smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Hongxue. If you are interested, I want to invite you to be our guest servant and enjoy a free salary every month. I wonder if you would like it?"

"What a smart woman!" Tang Lin said in his heart that he invited him to be a guest as soon as he met. Of course, what she wanted to invite was not himself, but the fictitious master behind him.

"I still have to learn from my master and don't want to join any force for the time being." Tang Lin shook his head and said honestly.

A trace of light flashed in the woman's eyes in red dress, and she smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay. In the future, you will sell the talismans from our gang. The price I give is 10% higher than the market price. What do you think?"

"Want to attract favors?" Tang Lin frowned secretly in his heart. He has been studying since childhood, which has made his thinking extremely smart. From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't like to deal with smart people. He shook his head and said, "No, we can only make the price on the market. My master doesn't like to take favors."

The woman in the red dress looked at Tang Lin deeply before smiling: "Then let me listen to you."

Tang Lin said to Hong Cheng next to him: "Brother Hong Cheng, please help me get the silver quickly. It's too late for me to go back, and the master will blame me."

Hong Cheng came to his senses, nodded quickly, and said, "Wait a minute." As he said that, he was about to go out.

The strong man raised his head, looked down at Tang Lian, and grinned, "Boy, look at you so weak, are you a student from which academy? He has become a master of the demon-suppressing master, and he is going to read bird books. Become a demon-suppressing master. Wouldn't he be more promising in the future?"

Tang Lin frowned. He hated others looking down on scholars. Although in this empire, martial artists had a far higher future than scholars, under the guidance of their father and academy since childhood, he knew that martial artists were hard to find, but even more difficult to find by peerless wise people.

He doesn't like anyone to insult wisdom.

"Who said that studying would not make a fortune?" Tang Lin's face turned cold and he looked up at the strong man. "Our Cangxue Dynasty, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, are all well attacked by military generals. Martial scholars can attack the country, but if there is no wise monarch, how can we have today's prosperity?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently: "What do you mean is that martial artists are not as good as you scholars?"

"I just want to say that some scholars are much better than martial artists!" Tang Lin said coldly.

"Is that right?" The strong man lowered his face, "I want to see where scholars are better!"

Tang Lin sneered and said proudly: "Have you heard the Book of Books? Can you know the simplest truth of learning and learning from time to time, reviewing the old and learning the new?"

"What's wrong? What's the use of reading these broken things?" The strong man frowned and looked impatient.

"Stop." Hongxue shouted lightly, and Shui Ling's eyes looked straight towards the strong man, "Although you are a senior martial artist, you should not insult scholars!"

When the strong man saw her, he immediately lost his arrogance and responded in a muffled voice.

Tang Lin was so angry that he sneered: "Since you look down on scholars, I'll see what you have. You can't compare to literary skills. I'll compete with you!"

"Marriage competition?" Hongxue and Hongcheng were both surprised.

"You want to compete with him?" Hongxue couldn't help looking at Tang Lin.

"What?" Tang Lin looked at her coldly and arrogantly, "You don't need to interfere, I will let him know how powerful scholars are!"

Hongxue looked at him in surprise.

Others don’t know the strength of this strong man, but she knows clearly that although this strong man is reckless and a reckless man, he is quite fierce in fighting. He always rushes on the front line of the battle and has a very high prestige in the gang.

And Tang Lin...

A eleven or 2 year old child, not to mention that he is the apprentice of the demon-suppressing master, and a scholar. Even if he is dedicated to practicing martial arts and has started training since he was six years old, he may not be able to be very capable now. After all, his body is still too immature and has not developed completely, and his combat experience is completely incomparable!

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