"Fellow Taoist..." A middle-aged cultivator took out three different talisman papers, each of which was ten pieces: "I used ten pieces of talisman, waterproof talisman, and house-control talisman to change
Is it good to have a substitute talisman for fellow Taoists?"
The cloud talisman: It can fly within a hundred miles of clouds;
Waterproof Talisman: Don’t stick to water within ten minutes;
House-guarding Talisman: You can suppress houses and ward off evil spirits when you are posted at home.
These three types of talisman papers are treasures that are hard to find for ordinary people, but for cultivators, they are ordinary. Even the F-level cultivators who are just starting out can barely refine these talismans.
Paper, but substitute talismans are talismans that can only be refined by D-level cultivators. Substitute talismans can withstand the full-strength attack of level B-level cultivators when the holder is attacked, but it can only be
Resist 'one blow', but even one blow can provide the holder with the opportunity to escape.
With a substitute talisman, it is equivalent to having an extra life. Which cultivator doesn’t want to get it?
"Thirty pictures..." Shangguan Nengren touched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "It's a little less."
The middle-aged cultivator also knew that the price he paid was slightly smaller, but he could no longer find anything valuable through his body, and smiled bitterly: "I also know that fellow Taoists are suffering, but I only have these things on him.
It’s a thing, but what if I don’t want a favor from fellow Taoist?”
The human favors of a cultivator cannot be measured by money. Even if he is a trash cultivator, for a high-level cultivator, a human favor can be exchanged for unimaginable rewards.
Since the middle-aged cultivator even owe favors, Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly and pulled out two substitute talismans: "That fellow Taoist should owe favors a little more!"
Looking at the two substitute talismans in his hand, the middle-aged cultivator smiled bitterly: "Stop it, I owe a great favor to fellow Taoists. If you have any needs in the future, I will be unavoidable."
After saying that, the middle-aged cultivator left his jade talisman with his message and left with two substitute talismans.
Shangguan Nengren looked at the thirty pieces of talisman paper in his hand and divided them into two pieces to Yunyu and Bi Qingyun: "One of you is half."
"Hehe, thank you brother." Yunyu was not polite at all and pretended happily.
Bi Qingyun was stunned: "Master, is this for me?"
"No? No..."
"Who said no!" Bi Qingyun quickly put the talisman paper in his arms and snorted softly: "I don't want it, a fool."
Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly and picked up the loudspeaker: "Who else should I change with fellow Taoists? Don't hurry, take your time."
Although the cultivator just now exchanged two substitute talismans for the way he owe favors, the remaining cultivators are unwilling to owe favors because you owe favors. It is equivalent to owe cause and effect. If the cause and effect are not paid off, you will be in your life.
There is no hope of enlightenment. If there is no way, no cultivator wants to owe others favors. It is related to enlightenment and no one dares to take risks.
Soon, the three remaining substitute talismans of Shangguan Nengren were exchanged by two cultivators with elixirs of equal value or talisman paper, but the remaining Dragon Tiger Pill and Fire-Breaking Ling were too valuable. Many cultivators
I can only watch it and be envious, but I can do nothing.
At this moment, Yunyu and Bi Qingyun were happy. The remaining three substitute talismans exchanged a lot of good things, and the two girls were separated. Looking at the unprecedented small treasury, Yunyu narrowed her eyes into a slit: "Brother, brother."
, I will follow you in my life.”
Bi Qingyun was also satisfied: "It seems that it's good to be a cheap master! Oh hehe."
But for a long time, seeing that the Dragon Tiger Pill and the Fire-Breaking Ling were not sold, Bi Qingyun was a little impatient: "Master, it seems that no one can afford it. Let's close the stall early! I'm all hungry."
Shangguan Nengren laughed and scolded: "I'm still hungry after eating so many pistachios!"
"There's no way. I'm growing up! I need to supplement my nutrition." Bi Qingyun said naturally.
Knocking on Bi Qingyun's forehead, a roast chicken suddenly appeared in Shangguan Nengren's hand, and the fragrance overflowed, Bi Qingyun's saliva flowed all over the floor: "Chicken!"
"Who told me?" Not far away, a big rooster with wisdom followed a cultivator, looking left and right.
“…”
"Eat it!" Shangguan Nengren handed the roast chicken to Bi Qingyun and took out another cucumber: "Match meat and vegetables."
"Thank you, Master." Bi Qingyun discovered another benefit of following the official talent.
"Brother..." Yunyu pulled on Guan Nengren's sleeve: "I'm hungry too."
“…”
Seeing the two girls holding the roast chicken and eating deliciously, Shangguan Nengren was a little hungry, and he started to chew on two grilled fish. The three of them were having fun here, and they saw an old Taoist nun carrying it.
A young and beautiful girl walked over and saw the three people eating here, and exclaimed: "Dragon Tiger Pill? Fire-Breaking?"
Shangguan Nengren raised his head and saw the old Taoist nun and the beautiful girl. He uh, and recognized them. He didn't know what the old Taoist nun was named, but the beautiful girl was Li Xunzhen who revealed her own Measures a few days ago. He didn't expect that he was here again today.
Meeting.
Shangguan Nengren wiped his forehead and sweated coldly: Fortunately, he transformed today, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized.
He coughed dryly: "Does the master want to exchange?"
The old Taoist nun looked at Shangguan Nengren. At this time, Shangguan Nengren became 1.85 meters tall, and he became much stronger. He looked much more masculine, and he was twenty-four or five years old. Even if the old Taoist nun was so fierce, he would be more energetic.
, I can't recognize that this is a powerful person.
"Haha, these Dragon and Tiger Pills and Fire Ling were all refined by fellow Taoists?" the old Taoist asked with a smile.
"No." Shangguan Nengren said: "It was refined by my master."
"I don't know what my friend's master is?"
Shangguan Nengren coughed dryly: "Sorry, my teacher won't let me promote his name everywhere."
"Oh?" The old Taoist nun seemed to think of something, and she looked dazed and smiled slightly: "How about Pound Ni exchanged Xiao Huan Dan for fellow Taoist Dragon and Tiger Pill?"
Xiao Huandan: The holy medicine for healing injuries is effective in treating internal and external injuries. It is a rare holy medicine for cultivators below level C.
Dragon and Tiger Pill: It can improve your cultivation for ten years, and three are effective.
Simply put, Xiao Huan Dan is used to save lives, while Dragon and Tiger Dan is used to improve cultivation. Both have their own expertise and are equal in terms of value.
Shangguan Nengren nodded: "Okay."
The old Taoist nun smiled slightly, took out three little Huandans and exchanged them with Shangguan Nengren. The old Taoist nun only exchanged three. It seemed that she was planning to take them to his apprentice Li Xunzhen.
After the exchange, the old Taoist nun looked at the fire-breathing, a trace of light flashed in her eyes, and she smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist, this fire-breathing... But Poin Ni has no more to exchange with it. How can Poin Ni owe a favor to fellow Taoist
?”
"No!" Before Shangguan Nengren could speak, Bi Qingyun was unhappy: "Old nun, I see that you are old and weak, and I guess you will live in a few years. If you die, my master's Spitfire Ling is not
I will never go back to the meat bun and beat the dog! Don’t even think about it!”
"Qingyun, don't talk nonsense!" Shangguan Nengren glared at her fiercely, then clasped his fists and said, "Don't blame me, bad disciples are naughty, I will definitely discipline them strictly after I go back."
The old Taoist nun was criticized by the junior Bi Qingyun, and the face of the old Taoist nun was not good-looking, but Bi Qingyun was right. Other cultivators owe favors to others, and they can repay them for many years, but the old Taoist nun is approaching, and they owe it.
It is very likely that human favors can beat dogs with meat buns. Even Bi Qingyun can see such a simple truth, let alone being a capable person?
But Shangguan Nengren, Li Xunzhen and this old Taoist nun finally met one time, so it was hard to say harsh words. Instead, he used Bi Qingyun's verbal scolding to make Shangguan Nengren secretly feel happy: Good disciple, I will go back after I go back
Reward you well.
"Fellow Taoist is so serious." The old Taoist's face turned red, he looked at Bi Huoling reluctantly, stood up and said to Li Xunzhen: "Xunzhen, let's go!"
"Master..." Li Xunzhen pursed her lips. She knew that the master gave up his old face and did such a thing for her. It was reasonable and she, a disciple, could not ignore it.
"This big brother..." Li Xunzhen squatted down and looked at Shangguan Nengren, saying, "Actually, Master does this for me. If you want to blame me, blame me! It has nothing to do with my master."
"Xunzhen..." The old Taoist nun shook her hand holding the whisk, took a deep breath, pulled Li Xunzhen up, and sighed: "Oh! The time for the teacher is approaching, but she has not left you with one or two protections.
Magic weapon, I'm afraid I'll go as a teacher, you..."
"Master..." Li Xunzhen's eyes turned red: "You will be fine, Master can live at least 800 years old!"
The old Taoist nun smiled and said, "You kid..." she turned her head and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'll be disturbed so much, I hope you don't blame me."
Shangguan Nengren waved his hand, looked at Li Xunzhen, then looked at the old Taoist nun, and asked, "Master, what else do you have on you? Take it out and show it to me!"
"Oh?" The old Taoist nun was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised. She quickly took out her Qiankun bag and poured out a pile of talisman paper, elixirs, and various materials: "Fellow Taoist, Pooh, Ni
That's all."
"Um..." Shangguan Nengren looked at these things, most of them were very ordinary, but there were a few things that were pretty good.
Shangguan Nengren nodded and picked up the fire-breathing Ling: "Master, there are three layers of prohibitions in this fire-breathing Ling. The first layer seals the mortal fire, the second layer seals the Samadhi True Fire, and the third layer seals the Sun True Fire.
After being completely refined, Lingtu is afraid that it is not enough to be able to get it, so I will do Lingtu a favor."
After saying that, Shangguan Nengren turned his head to look at Li Xunzhen: "Little girl, come here."
Li Xunzhen glanced at the old Taoist nun. The old Taoist nun looked happy and nodded: "This is your luck, go quickly."
Li Xunzhen breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Shangguan Nengren in three or two steps: "Brother..."
"Yes." Shangguan Nengren nodded with a smile and said, "Stretch out your hand."
Li Xun really wanted to reach out, but suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Left hand or right hand?"
Shangguan Nengren laughed: "Which hand are you used to?"
Li Xunzhen thought for a while and said, "Men left and right, then right hand!" As he said that, he stretched out his right hand.
Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly, and his right index finger condensed into a golden needle, which was pierced on Li Xunzhen's fingertips. A drop of bright red blood slid down his fingertips and dripped on the fire-breathing. (To be continued.)