Yannan City, one of the 72 cities of Qiguo, is a prosperous and lively scene at this time!

In the alleys of the neighborhood where the wine is green and the lights are red, the hawkers are pulling their throats and carrying gongs and drums, and they are shouting hoarsely while beating, and there are often passers-by who pick up the goods and take a few looks, bargaining for a round, so lively!

At a glance, the streets and alleys are crowded with people, which can be described as all kinds and endless!

Compared to other removals, the Tibetan Taoist workshop is extremely secluded.

Just listen to the name to understand, Tibetan Taoist Workshop is not a mundane place that sells chickens, ducks and fish, as long as a Yuan Master knows, there is only one purpose to come to Tibetan Taoist Workshop, take out the treasure, say it better, it should be called "Seeking the Dao".

There is no other reason, what is sold in the Tibetan Dao Workshop is some strange things that cannot be seen on the market, such as heavenly treasures, pill yuan, if you are lucky enough to find a treasure worth the money, it is absolutely not a problem to cultivate for a great increase, but it is unknown whether you can really find the Dao edge.

However, people always have to have a good fortune, so the master who came to the Tibetan Taoist workshop will call digging the treasure "seeking the way"!

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"Uncle, how do you sell this rune pen!"

In front of a small stall in the very corner of the Tibetan Taoist workshop, a young man in a green robe held a yellowed old brush and asked the old man of the stall.

The old man's head is small and big, a gourd that is alive, and the hair on the cover of the heavenly spirit is basically completely gone, leaving a few roots swaying in the breeze, so lonely.

Because there has been no business for a long time, the old man has been looking down and picking at his toenails, and he heard someone calling in a daze, so he raised his head and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "The guest officer sees that you are a discerning master... Yo he, isn't this Tang Xu Tang Gongzi, the old man who was just young was dizzy, he didn't know the true face of Lushan, he was offended, it was just... I don't know that Young Master Tang can bring enough silver taels today, don't be able to pay the yuan silver when the time comes, don't blame me for not being emotional?"

Although the old man said that he looked respectful and spoke softly, the mockery in his words was obvious, but Tang Xu didn't care, after all, his mouth grew on other people, he just came to buy things.

Tang Xu looked at the worn-out rune pen in his hand, and grinned at the old man: "Uncle, it's not the first time I've done business with you, I definitely want something, but... Can it be cheaper?"

Don't look at Tang Xu as the young master of the Tang clan, one of the four major cultivation families in Yannan City, but his status in the Tang Mansion is a little higher than that of his subordinates, and the subsidies he can get are even smaller.

Secretly scolding in his heart, the old man continued to pick up his toenails: "Tang Gongzi, the old man and you are also old acquaintances, after knowing that your parents are gone, this day is not good, and the monthly yuan and silver have also been deducted from seventy-seven eighty-eight, otherwise, I don't want you more, I will accept you five hundred yuan of silver for this rune pen, how about it?"

"Uncle, are you sure you didn't deceive me?" Tang Xu watched for a long time, but he didn't find anything strange about this rune pen, if it wasn't for the slightest spill of yuan power, it would be difficult to know that it was a rune pen, and it was really hard to believe that such a thing could be sold for five hundred silver dollars.

The old man glanced at Tang Xu, and said with a little impatience in his tone: "I, Cai Laokun, have always been innocent in business, and I will never do dirty things that deceive people!

Tang Xu was slightly entangled, and said, "Can it be cheaper, I only have four hundred silver dollars on me." ”

The old man looked helpless when he heard this, and he wanted to come and ask for his head, and waved his hand to agree: "Yes, it's not easy for you, four hundred is four hundred, pay the money......"

Tang Xu took down the money bag tied to his belt, reluctantly threw down the money bag containing all his belongings, and then carefully put the rune pen into the pen box that had been prepared long ago, and walked slowly in the direction of leaving the Tibetan Dao Workshop.

Soon after Tang Xu turned around, the expression on the old man's face became more and more cunning, the corners of his mouth rose, and he whispered to himself: "I didn't expect that the things bought for fifty silver dollars would have increased eightfold when they changed hands, if there was such a wronged boss every day, wouldn't I earn a lot of money old man!"

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Standing on the noisy and lively street, Tang Xu's eyes revealed imperceptible sadness and loneliness, and a gust of breeze hit his face, blowing up the past that he had sealed in the depths of his heart, and he smiled bitterly.

He is the son of Di Shan, the patriarch of the Tang clan in the four great masters of Yannan City, and has enjoyed a luxurious life that ordinary people can't reach since he was a child.

He was only nine years old...

Since then, the attitude of the elders in the family towards him has become worse and worse, from the beginning of love and ignorance, to the final spurning and abuse, those relatives who should have stood up to fulfill the obligations of the elders to the younger generations have become the culprits who oppressed him.

Today's Tang Xu can only shrink in the most remote Nanfu of the Tang family's four mansions, living in the courtyard of the subordinates, and enduring the cynicism and exclusion of his relatives and even the slaves and maids in the mansion every day! ,

The real reason for all this, Tang Xu knows it!

His congenital veins were blocked, and he couldn't absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, so it was impossible for him to become a Yuan Master......

But in this world under Tang Xu's feet, if you are not a Yuan Master, it means that you have a low status, and you can only become a stone under the feet of others, just like the fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered!

Tang Xu aspires to become a Yuan Master, a powerful Yuan Master!

It is rumored that the Yuan Master of the Tianyuan Realm has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and the longevity is boundless, and there is a piece of heaven and earth in the middle of his hand!

Tang Xu tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection and the hot and cold state of the world, and he knew what it meant to him to become a Yuan Master, but his talent was blocked, and Tang Xu could only go to another path in the end, that is, Yuan Fu Master.

Yuan rune master can only be regarded as a profession, but unlike alchemists or forgers, it is not a sub-class that has no combat power at all, you can use the rune pen in your hand to write the yuan pattern on the rune paper, and the yuan pattern can mobilize the energy contained in the rune paper and special pen and ink, and transform it into the yuan power that can kill the enemy!

However, the high-level Yuan Fu needs the support of Yuan Force to write the Yuan Pattern, so today's Tang Xu can only toss some low-level Yuan Fu that does not enter the stream.

Although it is said that it is some low-level yuan fu that does not enter the stream, but there are still such a big requirements for the rune paper, pen and ink, all along, Tang Xu has been writing with an ordinary brush, but in recent days, his yuan fu attainment has improved, and he began to practice higher level yuan runes, but when writing the yuan pattern, the brush in his hand was cracked, and it seemed that he could not withstand the power of the yuan rune.

After thinking about it, Tang Xu still decided to take out the silver dollar he had saved for a long time and buy a second-grade rune pen.

"Less... Young master, it's not good, something big is happening in the house!"

Tang Xu was thinking about his thoughts, and an anxious shout came from behind him, pulling Tang Xu's thoughts back to reality, turning his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a hunched back sweating profusely and looking uneasy running towards him.

When the middle-aged man approached, Tang Xu stretched out his hand to support the other party, and asked in a gentle tone: "Uncle Wei, don't worry, let's talk slowly if we have something!"