The rain in the evening was particularly sad.

The dripping rain drifted away in the breeze, wetting the clothes little by little, and falling on the face, bringing a cool taste.

There are not many people on the street, and occasionally you can see children playing under the eaves, accompanied by the laughter of children and the exclamations of adults, Linfeng City is about to usher in another night.

Ling Xiao walked in this quiet picture of Haiyan Heqing, and also subconsciously slowed down his pace and realized one of the various states of life.

In this world, there are more than just immortal cultivators.

What impact does the rune market disrupted by the Songshan Sword Sect have on ordinary people?

Step into the business house.

Originally, there were a few scattered customers in the trading house, bargaining fiercely, but as soon as Ling Xiao appeared, they immediately stopped talking and showed a slight shock.

Ling Xiao's undisguised Qi Refining Sevenfold Cultivation really shocked them.

High-level monks, aren't they all running to Huangsong City?

How could it come to Windy City?

Ling Xiao turned a blind eye to this, went straight to the counter, and said with a smile: "Aunt Xia, business is good." ”

Compared to the previous few days, there are finally a few guests today, congratulations!

Mrs. Xia He, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get down to business!" ”

Ling Xiao smiled and pushed a storage bag in front of Mrs. Xia He.

Mrs. Xia He picked it up and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Inside the storage bag, there were stacks of talismans.

Roughly calculated, there are 300 intermediate runes, and more than 50 high-level runes!

Qingfeng Guan is worthy of being an immortal sect with a rune path, and in just 5 days, he can come up with so many runes.

Mrs. Xia He restrained her joy, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's a solution to the urgent need, Ling Gongzi, go back and help me thank you Master." ”

With this batch of talismans, she has the confidence to bring back a batch of guests.

She summoned a waiter to count the number of talismans, and then invited Ling Xiao to the back of the counter, poured a cup of tea for him, and said with a smile: "These days of continuous talismans, are you tired?" ”

Ling Xiao took a sip of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "I'll just fight, and the ones who really contribute are my master and uncle." ”

Mrs. Xia He smiled: "You don't have to be humble, Aunt Xia knows your level of talisman making." ”

It's not like the two sides haven't cooperated.

The quality of the talismans made by Ling Xiao is by no means worse than that provided by Qingfeng Guan.

Ling Xiao laughed dryly.

In fact, except for the first day, he really didn't make many talismans for the rest of the day.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't have time!

Because the cost of talisman making has been greatly reduced, Xuan Jizi cherishes this opportunity, and simply waves his hand and orders his disciples to stop other affairs and concentrate on talisman making.

On the one hand, he fought back against the Songshan Sword Sect, and on the other hand, he also improved the disciples' talisman attainments.

But Bai Luchuan's group of young disciples, the level of talisman making is really not good, not only the failure rate is high, but also the problems encountered are endless.

So he habitually ran to the other courtyard to ask Ling Xiao for advice.

Ling Xiao had to be distracted to teach them.

However, as time went by, the Taoist children found that they had too many problems, so they simply gathered in the other courtyard and didn't leave, making talismans together, and asking questions if they had questions.

The main one is to learn and use!

They are cool, but they are bitter.

I didn't bother much, after all, the questions were answered by the old locust tree, and he only needed to relay it.

But he doesn't have much time to make talismans!

Xuan Jizi came out and saw this scene, and he was also very helpless.

On the one hand, the level of talisman making of the disciples has indeed improved rapidly, which makes him very happy; On the other hand, it did hinder Ling Xiao's cultivation.

Although the same sect should help each other, the influence of the Dao boys on Ling Xiao is too great.

Let the Taoist children stop asking Ling Xiao for advice?

Xuanjizi was reluctant.

So, the old man simply gave Ling Xiao 10 thunder talismans to compensate for his "good disciple".

Since Ling Xiao has received the talisman, there is nothing more to say, teach!

So these days, he really, didn't make much talismans.

This matter was too bizarre to say, and Ling Xiao couldn't explain too much, so he diverted the topic and asked, "Is there any action over there in Huang Songcheng?" ”

"There was a big auction, and the battle was ......"

Mrs. Shah's face was ugly.

The success of the large-scale auction has brought great benefits to Huangsong City, and now not only monks, but also ordinary people have moved into Huangsong City in large numbers from all directions.

After listening to this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

The time and place are favorable, and whoever gets one of them can dominate one side.

The rise of Huang Songcheng is the trend of the times.

As the so-called wheel of the times rolls forward, it cannot be reversed by human beings.

The counterattack of Qingfeng Guan and the Lion Trading House was only limited to the aspect of the talisman, and they were unwilling to let Huang Songcheng monopolize the cake on the talisman.

After chatting for a while, the maid came back and reported the number of talismans.

There are 372 intermediate talismans and 88 advanced talismans.

"Good!"

Mrs. Charlotte was overjoyed.

This amount is already quite a lot, and once it is listed at a low price, it will inevitably cause monks to flock to it.

Ling Xiao settled the spirit stone and left immediately.

……

"I only earned 100 spirit stones, so I really stuffed my teeth......"

Ling Xiao felt amused as he stepped into the manor.

It stands to reason that the cost is reduced, and Qingfeng Guan should make a lot of money.

But the problem is that the success rate of the disciples' talisman making is too low, and even if the cost is reduced, it is still a loss. Thanks to the fact that Xuan Jizi, Xuan Qingzi and other masters are also making talismans, they have turned losses into profits.

Then again, although the income of the spirit stone is not worth mentioning, the invisible income obtained by the Qingfeng View is considerable.

That is the improvement of the disciples' talisman making level, which is greater than ever before!

As long as the disciples continue to improve, Qingfeng Guan will be able to make a lot of money sooner or later!

So, the Matsuyama Sword Sect helped a lot.

"What a group of living Lei Feng!"

Ling Xiao was full of emotion.

Spiritual planting, nurturing, cooking, eating.

As soon as the dragon came down, Ling Xiao leaned under the green tree and swallowed a Melting Spirit Pill, causing the aura in his body to swell to the point of pain, and then he entered a state of cultivation.

The pill was scavenged by him from the corpse of the fat and thin second elder.

Speaking of the disappearance of the fat and thin second elder, Xiao Yue didn't seem to have any movement on her side, but in fact, Ling Xiao knew that she was panicked and had returned to the imperial capital overnight.

Ling Xiao only knew about it after listening to Xuan Jizi.

Because Xiao Yue had no bodyguards, she was very insecure, so she hired Ma Ying to escort her all the way.

If Ma Ying was still on the mountain, with his talisman making level, Qingfeng Guan would definitely be able to come up with more talismans.

Ma Ying is not there, Ling Xiao is more comfortable.

Now every time he faces this senior brother, he is a little uncomfortable.

While thinking, Pan Xianggong was running wildly.

Refining aura, refining flesh and blood.

After such a long period of cultivation, Ling Xiao had long been accustomed to the pain of forging his body.

But it's just habit.

It hurts or hurts, and the higher the cultivation, the more painful it is!

The pain of the flesh and blood being tempered like a scrub can't be alleviated at all, and you can only rely on hard resistance!