Chapter Seventy-One: The Little Boy Who Sold Talismans
After the Thousand-Faced Tong was arrested by the City Lord's Mansion, the scammers who had been pestering Chen Jing finally knew how powerful Chen Jing was, and they gave up the routine Chen Jing and dispersed one after another.
At first, when they saw Chen Jing with a cute and stupid-looking spirit pet, they felt that Chen Jing was as easy to deceive as his spirit pet.
Who knows, Chen Jing is so cautious, they took turns to fight, not only did they not take down Chen Jing, but they also lost two accomplices.
After getting rid of the entanglement of the scammers, Chen Jing was finally able to go shopping with peace of mind.
The street market in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is much more lively and exciting than the street market in the mortal world.
Spirit Animal Acrobatic Troupe, each of the spirit beasts in it is eye-opening: a goat pedant who walks upright and spits the words of a saint, a female monkey who wears beautiful clothes and scratches her head, and a big dog who can tell stories and tell stories......
Immortal cultivator Pear Garden, unlike mortals babbling and singing, everyone in the Pear Garden of the Immortal Cultivation World is a master of illusion, they can not only give you visual enjoyment, but also confuse your other senses, allowing you to watch a movie immersively.
The battlefield of life and death, with the absolute realm opened up by Yuanying Zhenjun, you can fight with people as you like, without worrying about death and injury, death or injury, as long as you leave the battlefield, you can recover in an instant.
There are so many things that are dizzying.
"Squeak!"
Coming out of the battlefield of life and death, Duobao was a little reluctant and wanted to continue fighting, but was ruthlessly brought out by Chen Jing.
The tickets for the battlefield of life and death are not expensive, and if you fight once, it will only cost five spirit stones, but the more times you fight, the price will come up.
"Selling spirit runes, high-grade spirit runes, only one spirit stone is needed!"
On the street, a thin and weak-looking little boy was holding a stack of spiritual talismans and selling them.
However, the spirit rune in his hand was too weak, and he sold it for a long time, but not a single spirit rune was sold.
"This fellow Daoist, can you buy a spirit rune?"
The little boy came to a middle-aged man in a fancy costume and looked at the middle-aged man with expectant eyes.
The middle-aged man looked at the spirit talisman in the little boy's hand and said impatiently.
"Let's go! These spirit runes of yours are not even first-order spirit runes, what am I buying them for? ”
When the little boy heard this, he lowered his head in frustration.
"I..."
Someone saw that the little boy was pitiful and wanted to buy one, but was pulled by the people who traveled with him.
"Don't be nosy, just now, the City Lord's Mansion also arrested a Tong Grandma. What if you buy his talisman and are falsely accused by him? These liars can use any means. ”
Hearing his friend's advice, the kind-hearted man shook his head helplessly and left.
The little boy looked pitifully at the passers-by, clenching the talisman with both hands, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.
After a few moments, the little boy perked himself up and continued to sell.
"Sell the spirit talisman! Sell spirit talismans! ”
"Fellow Daoist, buy a spirit rune, a spirit stone!"
However, no matter how much he sold it, no one was willing to buy his spirit runes.
The little boy staggered down the street, unsteady when he walked, he took out a spirit rune, activated it with spiritual power, and slapped it on himself, only then did he regain some strength.
"Little brother, how do you sell this spirit rune?"
Suddenly, a gentle voice reached the little boy's ears.
The little boy's face was full of surprise, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Jing who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"Dao... What do you say? ”
The little boy asked crisply.
Chen Jing smiled slightly, pointed to the spirit rune in the little boy's hand and said, "I want to buy Ling's spirit rune." ”
Suddenly, the little boy's eyes lit up, and he said weakly: "My spirit rune, a piece of low-grade spirit stone, how many do you want?" ”
Chen Jing took out five lower-grade spirit stones and put them in the little boy's hand.
"Five, I want five runes."
"Thank you, Daoyou! Five spirit stones can buy fifty catties of spirit rice, and my grandmother and I have been able to eat it for a long time! ”
The little boy smiled happily, took the spirit stone, took out five spirit runes, and handed them to Chen Jing.
Hearing the word "grandma", Chen Jing's heart tightened, but he still remained silent and said with a smile.
"You're welcome, pay with one hand and deliver with the other. I gave you the spirit stone, and you also gave me the spirit rune! ”
The little boy's face turned grim, and he said in an extremely old-fashioned tone: "Fellow Daoist, you are a good person, and you will definitely have good rewards!" ”
The little boy's words continued, but his figure suddenly disappeared in front of Chen Jing.
Chen Jing held the spirit talisman in his hand, looking at the position where the little boy disappeared, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't calm down.
After hearing the sound of the little boy selling talismans, he somehow remembered the "little girl who sold missiles", and besides, a little boy selling talismans alone on the street but unharmed, no matter how you look at it, it is problematic.
Thinking of the ending of "The Little Girl Who Sold Missiles", Chen Jing plucked up his courage and stepped forward to buy a few spirit runes, no matter whether the little boy had problems or not, there would never be a mistake in forming a good fate.
The abrupt disappearance of the little boy confirmed the premonition in Chen Jing's heart. This little boy is really not simple.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, Duobao seemed to have discovered something and screamed in Chen Jing's arms.
Chen Jing looked down and saw that the five spirit runes he had just bought had turned into a crystal clear jade talisman at some point.
At this time, he was on the street, and it was inconvenient to check, so he put away the jade talisman and returned to the inn.
What happened tonight was so strange that he had to go back and think about it.
In the inn.
The little boy's voice kept ringing in his head, Chen Jing pinched the jade talisman, looked at it again and again, and still couldn't see the clue.
On the table, Duobao followed Chen Jing's example, with one paw supporting his head, and seemed to be thinking.
"That little boy just now is obviously a master in the immortal cultivation world. Perhaps, it is a mortal Yuan Infant True Monarch. ”
Chen Jing muttered to himself, and the thoughts in his mind kept running.
"Squeak!"
Duobao jumped up, anxiously gesturing, and expressed his opinions.
Chen Jing stretched out his fingers, pressed Duobao on the table, and said, "No matter how much you say, I can't understand it." ”
Duobao then stopped and lay quietly on the table.
At this moment, the jade talisman in Chen Jing's hand lit up slightly, and a divine thought emanated from the jade talisman.
"Little Daoist, you have an extraordinary creation, but your own strength cannot withstand this creation. In the future, I am afraid that there will be many disasters. This talisman is a great luck rune, which has the power to avoid evil and change the blessings and misfortunes of life and death, and can resolve a death calamity for you. This seat uses this symbol to end the cause and effect between you and me. ”
This divine thought is still the voice of a little boy, but the power it contains is not something that an ordinary little boy can have.
"Did I save the lives of the whole city!?"
Chen Jing took the jade talisman, looked at Duobao, and sent out a spiritual torture.