"So many!" Tang Lin was dumbfounded.

Four or five taels!

An ordinary person's income for half a year may not be four or five taels!

And now, you only need to focus on it for two minutes, and you can earn it!

"Four or five taels is nothing. Seeing his excited appearance, Xiao Ash said disapprovingly: "When you can depict all the first-level formal talismans, then you can really make a lot of money." ”

"First-level regular talisman, can I depict it now?" Tang Lin couldn't help but ask.

"If you want to be beautiful, when you become a high-level martial artist, and your finger power is ten times that of an ordinary high-level martial artist, it is possible to portray it successfully. Ash pouted.

"Senior Martial ......" Tang Lin clenched his fists slightly, didn't think about it anymore, and continued to bow his head and seriously portray the talisman.

Maybe he was too happy just now, but this time on the way to depict, Tang Lin's hand couldn't help but tremble, causing the entire talisman to be destroyed and a piece of cinnabar paper to be wasted.

"Go on!"

Tang Lin was not angry, stabilized his mood again, and then portrayed it seriously.

The third card succeeded, then the fourth, and succeeded, and the fifth, failed, and the sixth chapter, failed, and the seventh, and failed, and the eighth, succeeded again......

Through Xiao Ash's teaching, Tang Lin knew that the portrayal talisman has a success rate, and for a long time of depiction, the success record will be lower and lower, and the physical strength on the arms and fingers, as well as the mental power, will be consumed, resulting in trembling and inability to concentrate.

After depicting ten pictures in a row and resting for two hours, Tang Lin continued to portray.

For every successful one, it's four or five taels of silver!

Until the early hours of the morning, Tang Lin had carved a total of 40 pieces of cinnabar paper, of which 28 were successful.

At first, he portrayed quickly, but then he couldn't concentrate and had to rest for a while before continuing to depict.

"Twenty-eight!" Tang Lin looked at the stack of talismans on the desk, his eyes glowing with a scorching light, "Four or five taels each, here is nearly one hundred and fifty taels!"

What can one hundred and fifty taels do?

You can pay the rent of Tang Lin's mansion for two or three years!

You can buy hundreds of slaves and servants!

You can ask five or six high-level martial artists to be personal guards for a year!

The most important thing is that one hundred and fifty taels is enough to purchase all the materials for refining the 'Blood Cloud Pill'!

"Do you want to try it, the power of this moon bell charm. Little Gray looked at Tang Lin with a smile.

"Try the talisman?" Tang Lin looked at the twenty-eight talismans on the table, a little distressed, "One talisman is four or five taels of silver...... But it doesn't hurt to try. ”

Although Tang Lin is still young, he has always been familiar with the books of sages, which makes his mood open-minded and free.

"Anyway, it only takes a few minutes to portray one. Tang Lin was immediately excited, picked up a talisman from it, and asked, "Is it just enough to light it?"

Xiao Ash smiled and said, "If you light it and hold the corner of the talisman, the power will envelop you." ”

Tang Lin immediately pinched the talisman and moved it to the oil lamp, and soon the corner of the talisman was ignited, and the flame burned upwards vigorously.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Streamers flew up from the runes, like silver moonlight, jumped onto Tang Lin's clothes and attached them, and soon, a layer of faint white light appeared on Tang Lin's clothes, making the clothes look like treasures.

"It's amazing!" Tang Lin was dumbfounded.

"It's just a foundational talisman. Xiao Ash said confidently: "A truly powerful talisman, once unleashed, is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth and destroy the entire city." ”

"Destroy the entire city?" Tang Lin suffocated.

Oh, my God!

What a power is that?

I'm only afraid that the legendary saint can do this, right?

Tang Lin's eyes glowed, and at this moment he was wrapped in pale silver light, and there was a warm feeling, as if the cold air was all isolated outside.

Tang Lin was really worried that his father or eldest brother would visit at this time, and if they saw this scene, he was afraid that he would not be scared to death.

Half an hour later, the pale silver light on his body converged and disappeared, although he wasted a talisman, but seeing this strange scene, Tang Lin did not regret it.

He put down the wolf pen, put away the cinnabar paper and dog blood, and then carefully put away the rest of the twenty-seven chapter talismans, and then lay down on the bed.

"What are you doing?" said Ash, surprised.

"Sleep. Tang Lin wrapped his head in a quilt, and a muffled voice came, "Raise your spirits, go to the free market tomorrow to sell these talismans, and then buy materials!"

Little Gray smiled, "You can really sleep." ”

Of course, Tang Lin couldn't sleep, he smothered his body in the quilt, but the blood in his body boiled and burned like a raging fire.

A month ago, he was still a little scholar who did nothing, and his ambition was to get a good rank in the imperial examination, serve in the imperial court, and receive a monthly salary, so that he would not need help from his family.

However, a seven-grade prefect is only a dozen taels a month, although he can be a corrupt official and make money and water, but how can he compare to him now?

One hundred and fifty taels a day!

When you become a high-level martial artist and can depict a first-level regular talisman, how much can you earn?

Tang Lin only felt that his future was bright, and the strong hope that he had never felt before burst into his chest.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

......

The free market is one of the three major markets in Dragon Elephant City, the other two are Luoyuxuan and Wanbaoge. The reason why Tang Lin chose the free market is because there is no need to fill in his identity information for transactions here, he only needs to pay a small rent, buy a stall, put his belongings on it, and someone will come to buy it.

The security of the free market is quite good, and no one has ever dared to make trouble or rob here, because it is said that the guard here is a warrior!

Who dares to snatch something under the nose of a warrior?

That's not looking for death, it's suicide!

After returning from the academy the next day, Tang Lin carried the book basket on his back and went directly to the free market. As far as the eye can see, the entire free market is a huge square, densely packed with stalls, almost every stall is seated by people, with their own items in front of them.

Tang Lin rarely came here, so he was very interested, put Xiao Ash in the book basket, and walked in with his back.

"Take a look, there is high-quality cold iron here, which is the best material for forging weapons, and today is the last sale, so don't miss it. ”

"There are all kinds of medicinal materials here, the price is fair, and the sister-in-law is not deceived. ”

"The horn of the 'Purple Horned Cow' costs three taels, so I want to buy it quickly. ”

There were all kinds of shouts, some people held the treasures in their hands, and when they saw people passing by, they strongly recommended them, and some people sat calmly in their seats, as if they disdained such shouts.

"Purple Horned Cow?" Tang Lin saw a purple horn in the man's hand, "The Purple Horned Cow is a mutated buffalo with a purple horn growing on the top of its head, and its strength is three times that of an ordinary brute bull, which belongs to the level of a 'fierce beast'. ”

Tang Lin, who was familiar with the "Martial Classics", knew these very clearly, and these animals were divided into three levels: "poultry", "beasts", and "monsters".

On top of the monster, it is the monster.

Poultry are docile animals that ordinary people are able to control and raise. The beast is more ferocious, with a strong attack surname, such as this mutated purple-horned cow, the surname is violent, ordinary people can't control it at all, and there are people in the dynasty who are trampled to death by the purple-horned cattle on the plains every year.

Monsters, on the other hand, are beasts that have survived for hundreds of years and possess primary intelligence, which is not only extremely powerful, but also has a certain amount of wisdom.

As for the youkai......

Then he has completely become a refinement, has cultivated for thousands of years, is proficient in all kinds of changes, can transform into various forms, or houses, humans, or other animals, etc., unpredictable, unfathomable, only powerful warriors can kill!

Tang Lin looked over in a row.

It's a free market, and it's almost everything, from rouge gouache from women, to knives, guns, and clubs used in battle, as well as all kinds of medicinal herbs, rare and precious items, and some people selling mysterious treasure maps, but most of these deceptive tricks.

Tang Lin saw several items as cute as crystals, and the child's heart was overflowing, and he almost couldn't help but want to buy them, but he had no money in his waist bag, so he could only hold back.

Come to the Market Exchange, which is a tall and majestic building.

Tang Lin walked in.

The wide lobby was filled with all sorts of people, and at the back of the crowd there was a long gray sandalwood counter, in which stood a delicate and slender woman, counting the ledgers.

Tang Lin walked over, "Hello, I'm going to rent a stall." ”

"Hmm. The woman looked up at Tang Lin, "Ten cents a piece." ”

Tang Lin took out ten copper coins from the money bag in the book basket, and then received a wooden plaque from the woman's hand with a number of "218" on it.

Tang Lin walked along the stall outside the door, only to see that booth No. 218 was empty, immediately walked over, sat down cross-legged, put the book basket aside, and took out ten 'moon bell charms' from it to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, so he could only hold it in his hand and sit quietly and wait for the buyer to come to the door.

"Hey, brother, there are actually people selling talismans here!" A crisp voice came in surprise, and then in Tang Lin's sight, two figures appeared, a man and a woman, the man was about twenty years old, handsome and extraordinary, dressed in a green shirt, embroidered with a bamboo sword embroidered on his chest.

The girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her eyes were dark and shining, full of liveliness, and she was pointing to Tang Lin's stall at the moment, pulling the man next to her and walking over.

"Ah, it's a child. The girl looked at Tang Lin carefully, a little surprised, and then her eyes showed disappointment.

What a high-grade item the talisman is, how could it appear in the hands of a child, most of them are forged fake talismans.