"This is Ye Mofan."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly: "How many second-level talismans does Fellow Daoist Jin have?"

Jin Quxing frowned calmly and said in a strange tone: "There are seven in total. What, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Ye is planning to eat it in one bite?"

“If the price is right, I can consider it.”

Chen Ping sat down minding his own business, looking domineering.

"Oh?"

Jinquxing narrowed his eyes. It was not that he had never encountered wealthy Qi-training monks, but it was extremely rare to purchase three or five second-level talismans at once, let alone seven!

As a veteran of the shopping mall, Jinquxing quickly adjusted his mentality and introduced: "The second-level talismans for sale in this pavilion are the Thunder Talisman, the Ice and Snow Talisman and the King Kong Amulet."

"The Thunder Talisman costs one thousand spiritual stones, the Ice and Snow Talisman costs one thousand two hundred, and the Diamond Talisman costs one thousand four hundred."

They are all second-level low-grade talismans.

Chen Ping suddenly had an idea and asked, "Are there any second-level middle-grade talisman Taoists here?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye is joking."

Jinquxing coughed dryly and said helplessly: "Jin can't draw that thing. Even if it's a low-quality one, he can only make two at most in a year."

Chen Ping nodded, just like distinguishing the alchemist's level by whether he can refine the foundation-building pill. Although there is only a small difference between low-grade and medium-grade talismans, their power is completely different.

A monk who successfully refines a second-level mid-grade talisman will have a sharply elevated status in the world of cultivation.

If the Jinquxing in front of him can successfully draw a second-level mid-level talisman during the Qi training stage, then Chen Ping will not be able to help but forcibly kidnap him back to his family after establishing the foundation, and then use the forbidden spell to control him, making him a cow.

The horse is gone.

"I collected seven of them together, and Taoist Fellow Jin will give me a discount."

Chen Ping said calmly.

The second-level low-grade talisman can also be used as an ordinary trump card during the Qi training stage.

Of course, his ultimate intention is still the friend of Jinquxing.

The Jin family is the master of this place.

As a direct member of the family, Jin Quxing has opened a large store and has strong energy in his hands.

Xixi. Chase the book and read Xixi. If his purpose is exposed as soon as he comes up, this guy may not pay attention to him.

Convincing people with money is the most effective and convenient way.

Moreover, in the world of cultivation, the demand for various talismans is extremely high, second only to elixirs.

Even if he doesn't need it any day and sells it, he won't lose much.

"Three thunder talismans cost 3,000 spirit stones, two ice and snow talismans cost 2,400 spirit stones, and the diamond amulet is a defensive type, so it is a little more expensive. Two talismans cost 2,800 spirit stones."

"The total is 8,200, so I'll count the Taoist friends as 8,000."

Jinquxing spoke freely, but had no intention of showing the talisman.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Chen Ping's face.

If this person is just boasting, then he is not a pure and kind person and must be taught a lesson.

"Fellow Taoist Jin, count."

Chen Ping calmly threw a seven-square storage bag over.

Jinquxing opened it and saw exactly eight thousand spirit stones, so he said with satisfaction: "Ye Daoyou is a real person."

As he spoke, Jinquxing flicked his sleeves and robes, and seven streams of light of different colors flew out.

After carefully inspecting each talisman, Chen Fangfang put it into his storage bag. After pondering for a while, he said, "Brother Jin, does he know a fellow Taoist who sells gas-eating gadflies?"

Hearing Chen Ping change his title, Jin Quxing immediately said naturally: "Where did Brother Ye learn about it?"

"Ye's friend once participated in the exchange meeting organized by Brother Jin."

Chen Ping said half-truthfully: "After he came back, Zeng He mentioned it."

"I see."

Jinquxing thought about it in his heart and felt that it was not a big deal, so he said: "That person is an old friend of mine. Is it possible that Brother Ye is interested in the air-eating gadfly he raises?"

"good."

Chen Ping nodded and said bluntly: "I hope Brother Jin can recommend me."

"Okay, these are all small things."

Jinquxing said without thinking.

"It just so happens that in half a month, it will be the day when Kim will hold the next exchange meeting. My old friend has already confirmed that he will be there."

Jin Quxing changed the topic and said: "At that time, it will be more appropriate for Brother Ye to come over and discuss with him in person."

Although this man's origins are unknown, he is worth a lot of money.

There are many private parties of this kind on Jinrui Island.

In some larger ones, foundation-building monks can occasionally be seen.

The exchange meeting he hosted was not yet well-known, and was in urgent need of high-rollers like Chen Ping to bolster its popularity.

"We still have to wait half a month."

Chen Ping frowned, he could guess Jin Quxing's little plan, it was just to drag him to participate in the exchange meeting.

However, since he has decided to live in Jinrui City temporarily, he can still afford to wait for this time.

"Haha, brother Ye, please don't mind. For this exchange meeting, Jin has specially prepared a grand finale. Your trip is definitely worth it."

"I wonder where the swap meet is?"

Chen Ping said solemnly.

As for what the other party said was the finale, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for the compliment."

Jinquxing held his hands and laughed, saying: "The exchange meeting used to be held in Fengming Town outside the city, but starting from this time, I plan to hold it inside Xianlu Pavilion."

"On that day, our pavilion will be closed for one day, and we will only receive Taoist friends who have invitations."

There are twelve small towns around Jinrui City.

Fengming Town is one of them, almost two hundred miles away from Jinrui City.

"Are you in the city?"

Chen Ping's expression softened slightly.

Compared with Fengming Town, Jinruifang City has strict rules and regulations, which can deter a large number of Xiaoxiao with ulterior motives.

Although he is not afraid of fights, he still wants to focus on stability at the moment.

Save the Xuanhuo Crow, and then break through to the foundation-building realm.

This is Chen Ping's most important plan in the next few years.

"This is Brother Ye's invitation."

Jinquxing handed over a book of gilded posters with both hands, bowed and said: "At noon in half a month, the exchange meeting will start, Brother Ye must come."

"good."

Chen Ping had just been teased by Jinquxing, and he didn't want to stay too long. He took the invitation and turned around and left Xianlu Pavilion.

…

Outside, the night is as cool as water.

No matter it is day or night, it does not affect the operation of the market.

Monks in a hurry can be seen everywhere, shuttling in various shops in Lingshan.

Mortals are busy, but they only have a few taels of silver.

Monks travel endlessly just to seek a happy and eternal life.

"Hey, it's him!"

In front of the entrance to Fangshi, Chen Ping discovered an old acquaintance.

Meng Yan, supervisor of Tengshan Island Mine.

At the beginning, Chen Ping lured him with a small profit, made friends with him, and learned the exact movements of Meng Lingqiu, the elder of the Meng family, and then he dared to rush out unscrupulously.

And the family this guy belongs to is obviously a vassal of the Scarlet Sky Sect.

How could he appear in Jinruifang City?

You must know that Scarlet Sky Sect and Broken Star Sect have been at odds with each other for a long time.

Once people know that he is a member of the Meng family, even if he violates city rules and kills him, most likely no one will hold him accountable.

The two passed face to face.

Compared to more than a year ago, Meng Yan's high-spiritedness had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold face, with tiredness and indifference in his eyes.
Chapter completed!