In the morning, the air was fresh and the fog was thick, which seemed to cast a veil over the entire city. The light curtain of the array in the distance, the red lanterns high up, and the slightly dilapidated shantytowns all looked vaguely visible.
, making it difficult to see clearly.
In a small courtyard on the edge of a shantytown, Bai Chunru was sitting at the table in the room.
Pens, ink, paper, and inkstones were neatly placed on the table. The paper among them did not look like the usual white letter paper, but a long yellow talisman paper about the size of a palm.
Bai Chunru was closing his eyes and regulating his breath. The structure and painting method of the spell kept appearing in his mind, and it was constantly replayed in his mind.
Today she is going to try to make the [Golden Knife Talisman]!
[Golden Knife Talisman] is a yellow-level mid-grade talisman. When it is cast, a golden sword will attack. It is the favorite attack talisman of the monks in the early stage of Qi refining. The market price will be around four low-grade spiritual stones, which is quite expensive.
Generally speaking, yellow-level mid-level talismans can only be made by monks in the late stage of Qi Refining. However, because Bai Chunru has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining for some time, and she is quite talented in talismans, she wanted to challenge the production this time.
【Golden Knife Talisman】.
Soon she opened her eyes, stood up, and began to skillfully perform the entry before drawing the talisman, practice the mind, and pray for blessings. Finally, she washed her hands with water, and finally sat down at the table solemnly.
Even a monk in the late stage of Qi refining may fail to make the [Golden Sword Talisman]. She, a mere sixth-level Qi refining monk, must go all out and cannot tolerate any sloppiness.
Feeling that the hand felt good, Bai Chunru pressed the talisman paper with her left hand, picked up the talisman-making pen with her right hand, dipped it in ink, and began to draw the talisman.
Bai Chunru looked serious, and the spiritual energy in her body was slowly input into the talisman-making pen, and then the tip of the pen began to slide gently on the talisman paper.
As time passed, her hand holding the pen shook, and cold sweat quickly broke out on her forehead. This was due to the pressure caused by too detailed control of the aura, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
moment.
"It's done!"
She endured the discomfort of almost having her spiritual power drained out, and painted the whole talisman in one go, heartily and finally completed the sculpting of the talisman.
Seeing that the light on the surface of the talisman gradually dimmed and finally disappeared, the lines on the talisman paper were smooth and natural, and there was still a faint residual spiritual power flowing, Bai Chunru couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"A [Golden Knife Talisman] costs two spiritual stones and sells for four yuan! You can earn twice the price! In this case, your life will be much better in the future!" she thought happily.
When her physical strength recovered a little, she simply organized and brought all the things that she needed to set up a stall today and put them all into the two-sided [storage bag].
Looking at this [storage bag], Bai Chunru couldn't help but think of that handsome young man, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Thanks to him, he was able to get more than a hundred spiritual stones. Not only was his life greatly improved, but he also had the funds to purchase talismans.
Paper exercise...
Bai Chunru smiled and shook his head, then walked into the kitchen and looked at the remaining items in the kitchen, "Well... there is only more than a kilogram of spiritual rice. I will buy some later. I also need to replenish the spiritual plants and animal meat."
, I successfully refined the [Golden Knife Talisman] today, and I can also buy some spiritual fruits to reward myself. Hehe, it seems that today is a day when spiritual stones are bleeding heavily!"
After making a shopping plan, Bai Chunru tightened her [storage bag] and walked out of the yard towards Liuyunfang Market.
... ...
In the early morning, the people of Fangshi were sparse, and many monks did not wake up. At this time, before reaching the most lively time, she went to the market. Bai Chunru began to choose the position of the stall. In recent years, she has been setting up.
Cherish.
Because it comes early, there are many good positions in the stalls.
This time Bai Chunru chose a position near the intersection, carefully took out a beast skin from the [storage bag] to spread it on the ground, and then took out a wooden board with a price, and then all the spells drawn during this time one by one one by one one by one one by one.
Put it.
In addition to the [Golden Sword Faculty] just made today, she also has many yellow -grade flames, including [Fire Fire Character] [Water and Qi Shield] [Direwal Earthwriting] [Stewn] and so on.
Be prepared, Bai Chunru sat on the side of the road and started waiting for customers to come to the door.
Although there were few people in the morning in Fang City, there were still a lot of diligent monks. Within a while, Bai Chunru ushered in his first customer today, a young young monk.
"Well! You actually have [Golden Swords]? How to sell the price? If I am more than the spell shop, I will leave when I turn around." The young monk seemed to look like an old man.
Bai Chunru has been in the stall for many years, and naturally has responded to Liu Liu, and laughed: "Daoyou, this is the [Golden Sword Faculty] I just produced today. Among them, the power is a little stronger than other tune masters. You see.
". "
"Okay, how many spiritual stones are you said." The boy interrupted directly.
Bai Chunru stretched out four fingers, saying: "Tungs are not bullying, four pieces of spiritual stone."
The boy heard his head down and thought about it, and then said: "Okay, let's get one."
Say that the four pieces of spirit stone are handed over.
Bai Chunru took the Lingshi happily, and then delivered the [Golden Sword "to the young monk with both hands," Daoyou, you can look at other spells again. "
"Next time and next." The young monk took the spell, and turned away from a perfunctory sentence.
Bai Chunru looked around, carefully absorbed the four pieces of spirit stones to the [storage bag], and then continued to wait for customers to come to the door.
However, after the opening of the young monk, Bai Chunru's spell business became a bit twisted. A few people in the back were asking the price casually and did not buy it.
... ...
"Sister Bai!" Suddenly a girl came from the side.
Bai Chunru turned his head and immediately smiled. The old man came with an old man, and the old man also carried a flag with a hexagram. It was Liu Xiangshi and Liu Shu.
After the battle of the guardian city, Bai Chunru and the Liu family Grandpa are also considered to have met, and because everyone is asking for life in the market, one or two goes, the two are more familiar. Among them, the relationship between Liu Shu and Bai Chunru is more friendly.
"Here, I have left you." Saying, Bai Chunru moved his booth to the right, and he moved out of a small booth. It was just that Liu Xiangshi's fortune -telling stall could be put down.
"Thank you, Girl Bai." Liu Xiangshi thanked him with a smile.
Bai Chunru smiled, "Liu Daoyou, what are you so polite? After all, we can be regarded as a life of life."
"Hahaha," Liu Xiangshi smiled softly, and then said: "Indeed, the day we were fighting under the leadership of the predecessors of Bai that day, I still vividly!"
After hearing the words, Bai Chunru laughed and guess: "Speaking of this, I don't know where Senior Bai is now.
At the post -war banquet, they learned that Bai Qingzhou was going to Yong'an domain of Chuzhou, and the road was far away.
"No matter where you go, Senior Bai has no danger on this trip!" Liu Xiangshi smiled mysteriously, as if he had already counted a hexagram.
"That's of course!" Bai Chunru responded with a smile, and then looked up at the sky. He couldn't help thinking of the figure again ...