Chapter 68: Can the Fu Gong Be Traded?

A group of young people who had finished distributing the spoils, followed by four elderly guests, wandered around the market at will.

Originally, all the guest secretaries planned to follow, Mao Rui looked at the number of people, and his brows furrowed.

There were thirteen young people present alone, four from the Mao family, five from the Blood Rose Killer Organization, and four from the Liu family.

Looking at Keqing's side again, there are eight in the Mao family and ten in the Liu family. This large group of people will go to the Fang Market together, and they must not scare people to death, who will dare to do your business.

Mao Rui shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you doing, we are going shopping, not fighting, why do we want so many people? Besides, the youngest of you is almost forty, and you are mixing with a group of us in your twenties, pretending to be tender?"

Mao Rui said 'pretend to be tender', and several guests were flushed and breathless, but they didn't know how to refute.

The guest secretaries discussed it and picked out four more knowledgeable guest secretaries to follow to prevent being deceived.

Mao Rui couldn't help it, and finally had to agree.

While wandering, he passed by a stall, and Mao Rui saw the items on it and couldn't walk anymore.

Mao Hao, who was walking beside him, followed Mao Rui's gaze. I saw a middle-aged fat uncle with a profiteer's face, sitting on the ground casually. A piece of cloth like a sheet in front of me... No, that's a sheet. A white sheet was spread out in front of the uncle, and dozens of talismans were scattered on half of the sheets, and on the other half of the sheets were seven or eight bottles of talisman liquid, several stacks of blank talisman paper, and dozens of talisman pens.

A very ordinary stall, the middle-aged uncle is only a five-layer Qi cultivation casual cultivator, Mao Hao really didn't see anything special, it was worth Mao Rui's stop, and he couldn't help asking: "Is there anything wrong with this stall?"

When Mao Rui heard this, he asked with a strange expression: "That... Can you still buy talismans directly?"

When I was still living in the Mao family, I had to use the talisman and go directly to my grandfather to get it. Combined with the talisman classics in the Mao family's martial arts library, at that time, he always thought that this talisman was refined by his grandfather.

Later, in the memories left by the Burning Heaven Dao people, there was also experience in refining talismans. As a result, Mao Rui has always survived in the misunderstanding of 'talisman has to be refined by himself', and has never thought about the fact that talisman can be traded.

"What else do you think?" asked Mao Hao.

Mao Rui: "How many spirit stones do you need for a pile of talismans?"

"A bunch of talismans, this thing is so expensive that it costs several spirit stones, let alone a bunch. And it's a one-time consumable, every time I use a talisman, I'm distressed to death, and I'm usually reluctant to use it. It was Liu Yiyi who answered Mao Rui this time.

"Brother Rui, why are you asking this? There are so many talismans on your body, you don't know the price..."Mao Hao said, his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head sharply and stared at Mao Rui deadly.

Liu Ming, Leng Sin, and Qiao Na also looked at Mao Rui.

Mao Rui, who didn't know what he was thinking, was startled by Mao Hao, who suddenly turned his head, and said with a frown: "Xiao Haozi, what are you doing?"

Mao Hao asked with a serious face: "Brother Rui, tell me the truth, where did you get those talismans when you fought with me last time?"

Liu Ming's expressions were equally solemn.

Hearing Mao Hao say this, several other people also aroused their curiosity.

"I drew it myself, what's wrong?" Mao Rui said casually.

Mao Zhe asked curiously: "Mao Rui, can you tell me how many of the thousand can you draw." ”

Feeling the curious gaze of everyone, Mao Rui's eyes flashed, and he also realized that something was wrong, and he pondered for a moment and said, "You first tell me what the success rate of the others is." ”

"The success rate of making talismans can be said to be very low, many people can succeed one out of a thousand, and more people, tens of thousands can succeed two or three,. Only certain masters, who have a strong talent for making talismans, can achieve one or more of a hundred successful cards after countless exercises and countless materials have been consumed. ”

When Mao Rui heard Mao Hao's words, he was stunned in his heart: "Those who are talented, who have to consume a lot of materials after practice and have to consume a lot of materials to achieve a success rate of more than one percent, are called masters." What is the success of dozens of rune papers with less than 200 pieces of rune paper? Great Master?

I only heard Mao Hao continue to speak: "In our Mao family, there is only the third uncle, that is, your father, who has a certain talent in talisman making. can do four or five out of a thousand, although you can't make a lot of money, at least you don't lose money. As for the others, including grandpa, refining talismans is equivalent to burning money. ”

"Our Liu family is similar, and it is cost-effective to refine it yourself and not buy it directly. Liu Yiyi added.

After hearing this, Mao Rui's eyes flickered, and he ignored everyone and walked towards the middle-aged uncle's stall.

The middle-aged uncle had already seen this group of juniors of the Xiuzhen family not far from his stall. Seeing Mao Rui coming, he rubbed his hands, showed a 'charming' smile, and said, "This handsome little brother of the Mao family, this stall* all kinds of talismans and talisman materials, see what you need?"

Mao Rui disagreed with the word handsome in his uncle's mouth. I still know my appearance, although I am not sorry for the audience, but I can't match handsome. Squatted down, looked at a few talismans, and asked, "How did you sell these talismans?"

The uncle's eyes lit up, it seemed that his business was coming, and the smile on his face couldn't help but be more 'charming', and he said with a smile: "This little brother is not only handsome, but also very..."

"Less nonsense. Mao Rui let out a low sigh, and the momentum of the perfect qi training was quietly released a little.

"Yes, yes, yes. The uncle nodded resignedly, and immediately introduced: "A low-level low-level talisman that depicts low-level and low-level spells, a piece of eight spirit stones." A low-level mid-level talisman depicting low-level mid-level spells, twenty-five one. As for the low-level and high-level talismans, there are only two pieces in this stall, each with seventy-five spirit stones. ”

"So expensive?" said Mao Rui in surprise.

He was really frightened by the price, in his mind, the talisman was just a one-time consumable, no matter how expensive it was, it wouldn't be much more expensive.

The uncle on the other side smiled bitterly, for the sake of the Mao family's face, he had already lowered the original sale price, this price can be said to be the cost price, and this little brother of the Mao family is actually too expensive.

"Hey, how did I find out that your talisman looks a little different from mine," Mao Rui said, taking out a low-level low-level talisman.

The uncle glanced at the talisman in Mao Rui's hand, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the talisman paper of this talisman in your hand is made of demon beast skin. Due to the limited number of demon beasts, it is difficult to find demon beasts by killing one less now. So, some people used the bark of the spirit wood 'cinnamon pine' instead of the skin of the demon beast to make rune paper, and found that the effect was also good. In addition, as long as the bark is collected properly, it can continue to regenerate, and it will be loved by more people. This has only become popular in recent years, and it's normal for the little brother not to know. ”