Chapter 32: The Fu Pavilion
A month later, Chen Feng slowly adapted to the atmosphere of Fang City.
His new vest, Zhang Xiaofan, has become a well-known Zhang Fu Master in the low-level casual cultivation of Fang City.
Every few days, he can stably take out a medium-grade talisman and attract regular customers for him.
For a casual cultivator who set up a stall, Chen Feng's current level is already one of the few in the market.
Moreover, the quality of the medium-grade talismans that Chen Feng took out was of high quality, and some people were even willing to buy it back at a higher price after using it.
For the casual cultivation in Lanshanfang City, in addition to the type of talisman provided by Chen Feng is a bit monotonous, it is not much different from the quality sold in the shops in the fang, whether it is medium or low-grade.
He also has a reputation in the market, and every time Chen Feng comes out of the stall, there is a group of people waiting to buy it early.
But Chen Feng still maintained a steady style, although he had the ability to provide more talismans, but he did not do so.
And in order to try not to attract attention, he has basically given up selling medium-grade talismans made of ordinary materials now.
But even with such caution, trouble still found him.
"Zhang Daoyou, don't you still want to accept the invitation of our Fu Qi Pavilion? Our shopkeeper said that if you nod, the treatment that was discussed before can be raised by two percent, your current talisman making skills are quite proficient, but the types of talismans you master are too single, come to our talisman pavilion, there will be more talismans for you to learn. Don't you really want to say yes? ”
"It's an honor to be valued by Fu Zheng Pavilion, but I am only here to live temporarily in Lanshanfang City, and I really can't meet Fu Qi Pavilion's requirements, please forgive me."
After speaking, Chen Feng cleaned up his stall and turned to leave.
The butler said aloud again.
"Zhang Daoyou has to think twice before acting, we are really your best choice here."
These threatening words did not stop Chen Feng, and he still walked unhurriedly towards the hut he rented.
It's really hard to do a casual practice.
Chen Feng is already so low-key and is still being targeted.
This Fu Pavilion is a shop specializing in selling talismans in Arashiyamabo City, and they basically monopolize the high-quality talisman market in Arashishanfang City.
And the means of monopoly of the Fu Pavilion are also very simple, as long as they are active in the market, the master who can stably produce medium-grade runes has been recruited into the pavilion.
Chen Feng had no concept of this matter at first, and his control of his shipments still brought him benefits.
Because of this, although the talisman he sold was good, it did not interfere with the business of those half-hung talisman masters in the market.
In addition, Chen Feng was also very willing to answer their doubts, so he had a good relationship with the old fritters in Fang City.
Before the people from the Fu Pavilion came to invite him, several people had reminded him of this.
Chen Feng is not an uncompromising character, but the conditions proposed by the Fu Pavilion are too harsh, if Chen Feng agrees, then he will become a talisman maker under the Fu Pavilion, not only the spirit stones earned have plummeted, but also his personal freedom will be restricted.
Counting today, the steward surnamed Hu of Fu Pavilion has come to invite him for the third time, and I am afraid that he will have to use some other means next.
The next day, Chen Feng went to purchase Lingmo, but was told that Lingmo was out of stock and asked him to come back later.
Chen Feng silently observed at the door for a while, and his conjecture was confirmed, and Fu Qi Pavilion's methods against him had already begun.
But this kind of small means can't help Chen Feng, not to mention that he can use ordinary materials to refine medium-grade talismans.
The production methods of various Qi refining period runes, ink runes, and rune paper on his talisman are very complete.
The life of this Lanshanfang City has come to an end now, in fact, it can come to an end first.
During this period of life, Chen Feng really experienced the life of casual cultivation outside, and the truth of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade is even more obvious in the cultivation world.
If a casual cultivator wants to go further by his own efforts, he will have to experience setbacks that the disciples of the sect cannot imagine.
The miscellaneous disciples of the White Water Sect were much happier than these casual cultivators outside.
At least in the sect, no one will come to cheat you.
In the Baishui Sect, the most basic cultivation elixir, the Yunling Pill, was in Lanshanfang City, and a bottle would sell for ninety spirit stones.
It is a cultivation holy product that ordinary monks in the workshop can only get after two years of struggle.
The most purchased by Sanxiu here is a medicine called Juling San.
The price is a pack of seventeen spirit stones, and with Chen Feng's current cultivation, a full pack of Gathering Spirit Powder can provide him with six ~ nine points of cultivation progress.
Compared with the price and efficacy, this Gathering Spirit Pill is more affordable than the Yun Spirit Pill for Chen Feng.
It was also because of this Gathering Spirit Dispersion that Chen Feng was sure that the reason for the sharp drop in the effect of the Yun Ling Pill was not only the improvement of his cultivation.
It was also Chen Feng's body that developed resistance to Yun Ling Pill.
Although the level of Ju Ling San is far inferior to Yun Ling Pill, because Chen Feng has just started contact, the effect of the medicine is actually better than that of Yun Ling Pill.
Chen Feng is now making talismans for spirit stones, and then going to buy Gathering Spirit Powder, and the improvement speed of cultivation is on the fast track again.
No matter how you say it, you can't run away before the effect of Gathering Spirits is greatly reduced.
Chen Feng ran to the talisman master he knew again, they didn't say anything, but they didn't sell Chen Feng materials, and the good relationship also advised him to either agree to the conditions of the Fu Pavilion or stop selling medium-grade talismans.
It seems that if he doesn't give this Fu Pavilion some hardness, this problem can't be solved.
It was the day when Chen Feng came out of the stall again, and in the somewhat surprised expressions of the stall owners around him, Chen Feng not only took out the talismans that he usually sold.
also put out a medium-grade evil charm.
As soon as this talisman appeared, it instantly caused a storm of scattered cultivators around who were waiting for Chen Feng to come out of the stall, although their eyes were very enthusiastic when they looked at the evil talisman, but none of them took the initiative to ask for the price.
It's just because the preciousness of the evil talisman is not something that ordinary casual cultivation can buy.
After waiting for a while, Chen Feng's other talismans were almost sold, and finally a rich monk dressed in brocade clothes began to ask for the price.
"Master Zhang, if this medium-grade evil talisman is given to me, I will give me twenty-eight spirit stones."
"This fellow Daoist said with a smile, the price you paid can't even buy the materials I spent to draw this evil talisman. Since Daoist friends are interested, I will give a real price, thirty-five spirit stones. ”
At the moment when the rich monk hesitated, a black-clothed monk joined the bidding.
"One price, thirty-two spirit stones, please Zhang Fushi cut love."
Chen Feng was a little moved in his heart, but he still refused: "Thirty-five spirit stones, not one spirit stone can be lowered, then the Fu Pavilion will sell forty spirit stones, my price is already very low." ”
Without waiting for the black-clothed monk to bargain with Chen Feng again, the rich monk made up his mind and said:
"Okay, just thirty-five spirit stones. I believe in the quality of the talismans produced by Master Zhang. ”
After carefully inspecting the talisman again, the rich monk handed the spirit stone to Chen Feng with some pain.