Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng set up a stall not far from the middle-aged area.
He placed the sign he had written long ago on the ground, and then took off the small wooden box he carried on his back.
There were several talismans in the wooden box. Zhang Yifeng took out the talismans and placed them on the ground one by one.
Zhang Yifeng's actions attracted the attention of many people.
"Little brother, what are you selling?"
Soon someone came to inquire.
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the sign next to him, which had four big characters written on it: Talismans and Seals for Sale.
"Fu Zhuan? What is it used for?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "There are words on the back of the seal, you can take a look."
Someone squatted down and looked at the back of the talisman, and someone immediately laughed.
"Exorcism Talisman, Divine Purification Talisman, Amulet, etc. Did I read this correctly? Fireball Talisman! Haha, don't tell me that the Fireball Talisman can breathe fire, right?"
"It's so funny. I've seen a lot of liars in Zhenbao Garden, but I've never seen such an unskilled liar like you."
After watching it, most people thought it was funny and wondered whether this young man had read too many movies or novels about Taoist priests in ancient costumes.
Of course, there are those who don’t believe it, and there are also those who are doubtful and tentatively ask: “Little brother, what is the function of this amulet, and how can I sell it?”
"Wear it with you. When you encounter strong harm, it will protect you for once."
"So amazing? How much does it cost?"
"One hundred thousand."
"Young man, your ability to make up talismans is pretty good, but I think you must be crazy."
At first, some people came to ask, but then more and more people regarded Zhang Yifeng as a joke, and no one asked about Fu Zhuan anymore.
Zhang Yifeng was not in a hurry. He had no hope of selling the talisman seals on the first day.
After waiting for three hours and still no one asked, Zhang Yifeng packed up his things, turned around and left.
When passing by the middle-aged man's stall, the middle-aged man suddenly spoke: "Little brother, you said that my sword is an ominous sword. Can your evil exorcism talisman remove the evil spirit of this sword?"
Obviously, the middle-aged sword has still not been sold. In fact, anyone who has studied bronze swords knows that some ancient objects cannot be unearthed, and a bronze sword with this structure is one of them, because as long as this kind of sword is unearthed,
Whoever gets it will be unlucky because the tomb is contaminated with evil spirits.
The middle-aged man has been observing Zhang Yifeng, and he has also heard about the talismans sold by Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "No, your sword is too evil, and my seal level is not high enough."
The materials Zhang Yifeng can find are limited, and the talisman he has refined now can only be regarded as a first-level talisman.
"Little brother, how about this? I sell it to you for 500,000 yuan?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "You don't want your family to be destroyed, so I advise you to throw away this sword today. If you throw it away early, maybe things can turn around. Otherwise, you will be dead."
"this……"
The middle-aged body trembled. His career had indeed hit a trough, otherwise he would not have come to Zhenbao Garden to sell all his collections for cash.
In the past few days, he has sold many things, but no one bought this sword. Those who knew antiques told him that this was an unknown sword, and no one would buy it as long as he entered this industry.
.In fact, the unspoken rule in this industry is that such things are not allowed to be sold, as it is harmful to people.
"Hey, it seems I really need to find a place to bury him. If it really hurt me, I shouldn't have brought it back in the first place."
The middle-aged man sighed, then packed his things and prepared to go home.
"Uncle, if you really decide to throw it away, you can give me this sword." Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.
"For you?" The middle-aged man was slightly startled.
"Well, don't ask me what I'm doing, and I won't ask for your sword in vain. This is an exorcism charm. If you put this sword at home, your house must be contaminated with some unknown aura. These auras may not be able to
It can cause harm to you, but it can affect your luck. If you wear this talisman and walk around your home, it will be enough to clear away the remaining evil spirits. Without these swords and evil spirits, I guarantee that your career will not continue to deteriorate.
"
"this……"
Although the middle-aged man knows that this sword is an evil object, he is still reluctant to give it to others. This is human nature. Even if he does not need it himself, he is reluctant to give it to others.
Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said: "If you can't bear it, then forget it."
"That's all. It's an evil thing. It doesn't matter if I give it to you. It's just a little brother, so you have to be careful."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and handed the sword to Zhang Yifeng, but did not ask Zhang Yifeng for any exorcism charms because he didn't think Zhang Yifeng's talismans were useful at all. He turned around and started packing his things.
Zhang Yifeng shook his head and secretly stuffed an exorcism talisman into the middle-aged man's trouser bag. He said he would definitely give it to the middle-aged man if he gave him a talisman.
In addition, this ghost sword does have some effect on him. Although he can't use it now, when he becomes stronger in the future, the evil thoughts in the ghost sword can be refined by him into pure energy!
This is the power of Zhang Yifeng. He can not only refine elixirs, but also refine "gods".
In fact, evil thoughts are also a kind of power, but this power is too evil. Only when the evil and unknown are eliminated can this power become pure.
The earth's spiritual energy is thin, so Zhang Yifeng must try every means to improve his cultivation. The evil energy in this ghost sword is useless now, but it will be of great use in the future.
Zhang Yifeng wrapped the bronze sword with a cloth sign. Although there was a piece of cloth between him, Zhang Yifeng still noticed an evil aura emanating from the sword body, affecting his spirit.
Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to carry this kind of thing with him for too long. He didn't go back to school immediately. He bought a few knives in a supermarket and took a taxi to the suburbs.
After finding an abandoned piece of land, Zhang Yifeng dug a pit about ten meters deep and buried the sword in the soil.
This sword is too evil. Even a cultivator named Zhang Yifeng would not dare to carry it with him for too long. After all, his cultivation is too weak.
After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng returned to the dormitory.
At the same time, the middle-aged man also returned home.
The middle-aged man's home is in the Nanshan Villa District of Hangyang City. The huge villa looks very deserted. There is only his wife in the house, and there is not a single servant. He has even sold many of the furniture and furnishings in the house.
Debt paid.
"How's it going, Ah Hao? How much did it cost?" The woman was approaching middle age.
"I sold 1.2 million today, but it's still a drop in the bucket. I won't go to Zhenbao Garden tomorrow. I'd better go and ask for help. Time is running out. If no one helps, I, Haotian Group, will announce
bankrupted."
"It doesn't matter, no matter what happens to our family, I will always be by your side. Hey, Ahao, why is there light in your pants?"