1009 Impostor (1)
Yun Ruohan on the side saw that they were fighting like cockfights, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Then, looking at the direction of Mu Yan's departure, his expression was slightly soft, "This little junior sister is very good." ”
Chu Moli smiled lightly, his fingers gently rubbed the armrest of the wheelchair, and said in a low voice: "Whether it's good or not, it's too early to say." ”
Ling Yusheng touched the purse that had been embroidered on his waist, lowered his eyebrows, and covered the light under his eyes.
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Tianguang Market, Upper Third District.
When the Mu Yan were discussing what to buy tomorrow, one by one, they were being sent to the Yin family's residence in Tianguang Ruins.
Tianguang Market allows people to buy dwellings.
It's just that it's expensive, and it also needs a huge popularity value.
It's not something that anyone can buy if they want to.
In the quaint bedroom, a middle-aged man in his forties lies on the bed, coughing low from time to time.
I saw that he had a gentle appearance, but his face was very pale and slightly narrowed, and his lips were even more immortal blue and purple.
This person was none other than Yin Xiu, a well-known refining master in the Xiuzhen Continent.
At this time, he was holding a talisman in his hand, and the spiritual power was running, and the talisman immediately burned, and a strong spiritual power poured into his body.
When a talisman burned out, Yin Xiu slowly exhaled a breath.
The original pale complexion seems to be a little better.
The chief steward who was waiting on the side was relieved: "Master, this talisman is really useful for your injuries, and it is not like the pill that will accumulate erysipelas, but unfortunately, there are too few high-level tonifying talismans and healing talismans that can be collected." ”
In the Xiuzhen Continent, generally pills below the sixth grade will accumulate erysipelas in the human body after taking them.
The more you take it, the more serious the accumulated erysipelas will become, and in the end, it will even erode the spiritual root of the cultivator, and from then on, the cultivation will not retreat but advance.
But there are too few pills above the sixth grade, and Yin Xiu was too seriously injured this time.
I can't wait to find more than six grades of pills, so I issued an urgent purchase announcement in Tianguang Market.
Now it seems that although the healing effect of this talisman is not as good as that of the elixir, it is still effective.
In any case, Yin Xiu's life was saved.
"However, all the talismans above the fourth rank collected this time have been used up, and the rest are low-level talismans below the third rank. Master, why don't I raise the purchase price and ...... again"
"No need. Yin Xiu waved his hand and said weakly, "First take the talismans below the third grade." ”
When the manager heard this, he hurriedly ordered someone to take the box containing the low-level talisman.
The effect of the first and second grade talismans is far inferior to that of the high-level talismans.
Yin Xiu burned three photos in a row, but his complexion did not change in the slightest, and he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
Sure enough, the effects of low-level talismans and high-level talismans are incomparable.
It's just that the drawing of talismans is different from alchemy, and the most important thing is not inheritance and practice, but talent.
Coupled with the effect of the talisman, there is no way to compare it with the pill after all.
Therefore, the number of talisman practitioners is far less than that of alchemists.
It's hard to find even a low-level talisman practitioner, let alone a high-level talisman practitioner.
Even in a place like Tianguang Xu, where there are many talents, the Yin family has only received dozens of high-level talismans above the fourth grade.
While thinking, Yin Xiu picked up the next talisman again.
This is a one-pint talisman, and it looks no different from other tonifying talismans.
But when the talisman burned, Yin Xiu felt a surge of pure spiritual power pouring into his body.
"Huh?" he let out a soft exclamation.