The boss's mouth opened into a big "O". He stared blankly as Wen Yan divided the stack of talisman papers into several parts and placed them on the table. Then he raised his head and stared at him calmly.
To be honest, the talismans he had seen in his life were not as numerous as the ones in front of him.
And it’s not the kind of deceptive fake talismans I bought online.
This is a talisman with real spiritual power that can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters!
He put down the purple clay pot in his hand with shaking hands, and held up his naturally drooping chin with his right hand, trying not to behave like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.
He sat up straight with a low cough, looked at the extremely mature child in front of him who looked only six or seven years old, and spoke with difficulty:
"These...you sell them all?"
Wen Yan nodded and asked.
Anyway, he has learned how to draw talismans. If selling them all is not too ostentatious, he would like to sell all the talismans.
The boss sat on the sofa and stared blankly at the talisman in front of him. After a while, he spoke:
"I am doing a small business. If you sell so many talismans at once, I really can't buy them."
Although he really wanted to buy it, his funds did not allow him to be reckless.
Wen Yan lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.
Is it really impossible?
He gained a rough understanding of talismans from Bai Lin.
Although spiritual energy is now recovering, things like talismans are not widely circulated. Only orthodox Taoists will sell them if they are short of money.
It can be said that things like talismans are basically priceless.
So he had thought that if he took out so many talismans at once, the other party would not be able to eat them.
He has even prepared to get a lower price and give it to the other party at a cheaper price.
However, the other party didn't even give him a chance to lower the price.
Pursing the corners of his lips tightly, Wen Yan looked at the talisman in front of him and felt indescribably uncomfortable.
This is the only way he can make money at the moment.
But now...
He was silent for a few seconds and was about to ask how much the other party could eat.
I heard the boss sitting opposite suddenly say:
"By the way, I know a person who should be in great need of this kind of thing right now.
Let me help you ask, if he doesn’t want it, then you can only take it to the auction and sell it slowly."
A bright light flashed in Wen Yan's eyes for an instant, and he nodded solemnly: "Sorry to trouble you."
The kind boss smiled and let him have some snacks, then picked up his cell phone and went out to make a call.
Half an hour later, a Celestial Master wearing the uniform of the Demon Management Bureau hurriedly got out of the car and entered the store.
It was an old man with gray hair and extremely sharp eyes.
If it weren't for the white hair on his head, it would be difficult for anyone to associate him with the old man.
After all, whether it is his upright body, his calm and capable temperament, or his windy walking posture, it is difficult to associate him with this aspect.
The moment he saw the boss, the old man quickened his pace. Before the boss could speak, he excitedly held his wrist and spoke at the same time:
"Is there really anyone selling talismans? Or are they in large quantities?"
The boss nodded slightly and measured it with his right thumb and index finger:
"Probably...so...
No, it's thicker than this.
From what I can tell, it starts with at least two hundred and fifty."
The old man's breathing became heavier. He was about to walk to the private room when his steps suddenly stopped:
"Do you know where he came from?"
The boss shook his head, but told the other party about the last time he came to buy talismans with two strong men.
The old man nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Wen Yan was extremely nervous sitting in the private room.
He really needs money.
He wants to own a white tea and his own home, more like having countless money.
Only if you have money can you compete with the Wen family...
And that requires a lot of money, at least the talismans in his bag are not enough for him...
Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Yan saw an old man wearing the uniform of the Demon Management Bureau push open the door and walk in. He had the same kind smile on his face as the boss. His kind eyes didn't seem to be looking at a person, but rather as if he was looking at someone.
A lamb to be slaughtered.
Wen Yan swallowed subconsciously.
Not out of fear, but out of embarrassment.
His sister works in the Demon Management Bureau, and Bai Lin is the deputy director of the Demon Management Bureau, and now, he wants to cheat... and earn a fortune from the Demon Management Bureau. This makes him not nervous.
Zhang Chengen saw through Wen Yan's nervousness, he smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, little friend, I am from the Demon Management Bureau, a regular unit."
Wen Yan nodded: "I...I know."
"Do you know about the Demon Management Bureau?" Zhang Chengen was a little surprised.
Wen Yan nodded slightly and didn't say much. Instead, he asked, "Can you buy these talismans?"
Zhang Chengen looked down at the talismans on the table. He recognized the most numerous talismans as exorcism talismans. The rest... He frowned fiercely. He was about to reach out and touch it, but suddenly thought that the deal had not been completed yet. He smiled.
He said: "Can I see these talismans?"
Wen Yan nodded: "As you wish."
Zhang Chengen took a deep breath and picked up the ones closest to him.
The red cinnabar outlines strange yet powerful and unknown characters on the yellow talisman paper. Just holding it in his hand like this, he can feel the spiritual power rolling in the talisman paper.
What a powerful talisman.
Ever since he started studying with his master when he was six years old, he has never seen such a powerful and strange spiritual talisman.
He tried hard to control the expression on his face and prevent himself from acting like an immature boy.
After taking a few deep breaths, he shamelessly asked the child in front of him for advice:
"What is this talisman used for?
Forgive me for my limited knowledge, I have never seen such a powerful talisman."
When Wen Yan saw the other party pick up the talisman to identify it, he originally thought that the other party was trying to identify the good and the bad, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even recognize the talisman in front of him.
He suddenly remembered what Bai Cha had said when he taught him how to draw talismans, "There is no need for those high-level talismans here. Only these low-level ones are enough to dominate the world."
At that time, she thought Bai Cha was joking, but she didn't expect that everything she said was true!
The lowest level talisman has such a powerful effect, so how powerful will the high-level talisman be?
How strong is white tea really?!
Wen Yan didn't dare to think about it, let alone guess.
He was afraid that the distance was too far and that he would never be able to catch up in his lifetime...
No, even if you can't catch up, you must try your best to catch up.
He took a deep breath, tried hard to hide his inner thoughts, and began to introduce to Zhang Chengen sitting opposite:
"It's called the Spirit Gathering Talisman. Its main function is to assist cultivation. When you meditate, if you stick one on it, it will make the surrounding spiritual energy richer and absorb the spiritual energy faster."
Upon hearing the effect, Zhang Chengen's eyes instantly lit up.
He never thought that this small piece of talisman paper could have such a powerful effect.
While talking, Wen Yan directly picked up a demonstration sheet from the table.
In an instant, the aura in the room became extremely rich.
Zhang Chengen has never been in a place with such abundant and pure spiritual energy in his life.
If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, he would have liked to sit down and start meditating directly.
He suppressed his inner excitement and asked calmly: "How long can this aura last?"
"Among these talismans, the longest one can last for more than twelve hours, and the rest can last about eight hours."
Zhang Chengen took a deep breath after listening to it for eight hours.
He thought that such a place would be awesome for just one hour, but it turned out that it could last for eight hours!!!
He could no longer control his excitement and asked excitedly: "How much does this talisman cost?"