The trade fair was held in the Fuchun Building of the Medicine Garden.

The next day, Zhao Ping'an and Wang Cripple came to Fuchun Building.

The medicine garden covers an area of 1,000 acres, and is run through by a stream in the middle, and Fuchun Building is built on top of the stream.

The scenery here is beautiful, and the buildings are magnificent and tall, which is in stark contrast to the area where the miscellaneous disciples live.

When Zhao Ping'an came here for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a place in the medicine garden.

In the pavilions, there are disciples who set up stalls, some of whom place their trading items directly on the ground, while others who are particular about them are placed in wooden tables.

Zhao Ping'an looked around, there were a lot of people, and there were at least seventy or eighty people setting up stalls. In addition to most of the miscellaneous disciples of the Medicine Garden, there are also many official disciples of the sect.

In the past, these official disciples would also take this opportunity to participate in the trade fair and sell the things they didn't use in exchange for some spirit stones.

"Peace, it's lively here, right?"

"You can just hang out, see something, and bargain with the stall owner, remember not to be a big wrongdoer."

Wang lame reminded with a smile, and then without waiting for Zhao Ping'an to react, he walked towards a stall not far away.

It can be seen that he is familiar with the road and has participated in many trade fairs.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping'an also walked towards the nearest stalls.

The stall setters at the trade fair sold all kinds of things, and even more outrageous was that they directly sold the gossip information of a certain official disciple in exchange for the spirit stones they needed.

Zhao Ping'an quickly visited many stalls, but there were very few stalls selling talisman pens and talisman paper.

Among them, there are only one or two stalls, and the quality of the rune pens and rune paper sold is even worse, which makes Zhao Ping'an not even have the desire to look at it.

"Ping'an, how was the shopping?"

Not long after, Wang Cripple and Zhao Ping'an met, and he asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an shook his head slightly.

He noticed that Wang Cripple was holding a storage bag in his hand, and it seemed that he had purchased several items, but out of respect for each other's privacy, Zhao Ping'an didn't ask anything.

"There's so much to go here, what do you like?"

"I'm still familiar with trade fairs, and I might be able to help you."

Seeing Zhao Ping'an's reaction, Wang lame said in a deep groan.

"Senior Brother Wang, are there any quality talisman making materials here?"

Zhao Ping'an thought about it and immediately asked.

The lame king is more familiar with this place than he is, and maybe he can give some good advice.

"Talisman materials?"

Wang Cripple was a little surprised, and glanced at Zhao Ping'an up and down, but soon his expression returned to calm, and after thinking for a while, he said, "If you want to buy talisman materials, it is better to go to Senior Sister Lu Ningran." ”

"Senior Sister Lu Ningran?" Zhao Ping'an felt that this name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"That Senior Sister Lu is an official disciple of the sect, and she is also a rare young talisman master in the sect, in the past at the trade fair of the medicine garden, she would bring some talisman making materials over and exchange them with the miscellaneous disciples of the medicine garden for the items they need."

The lame king explained.

"I remember, she is the only young talisman master in the sect."

After being reminded by Wang Cripple, Zhao Ping'an quickly remembered the information of this Senior Sister Lu through the memory of his predecessor.

Similar to Li Yun, the master of the sect, Lu Ningran is not very famous in the sect, and he has shown a strong talent for drawing talismans since joining the sect, and he officially became a first-order talisman master three years ago.

Because the Sword Sect is a sword sect, talisman masters are very rare and rare, so relying on the ability to make talismans, Lu Ningran is quite valued by the sect.

"The talisman materials of the first-order talisman master should be able to meet my needs."

Zhao Ping'an thought secretly, and immediately asked Wang Cripple to take him to Lu Ningran's stall.

Upstairs in Fuchun, in front of a neat and clean stall, there is a bright and agile girl.

Her skin is as white as snow, her black hair is as black as a waterfall, her eyes are clear and bright, and she is wearing a purple dress, which looks very graceful and moving.

I don't know if Lu Ningran is too beautiful, or if there are fewer people interested in talisman making, there are almost no people staying in front of her stall.

But the male disciples who passed by would stop a little not far away, and cautiously cast curious or hot eyes at Lu Ningran.

Seeing the beautiful and moving Lu Ningran, Wang Cripple was like a self-harming dick, and became a little nervous, two feet away from the stall, he stopped a little crampedly, and didn't dare to move forward a bit.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Ping'an, who was calm, and came directly to the stall, his eyes swept simply, and then nodded secretly.

The other party is worthy of being a qualified talisman maker, and he needs talisman paper and pen, and even good quality cinnabar, all of which are available.

"Senior Brother Zhao is really as stable as an old dog, and he is not restrained at all when he sees Senior Sister Lu."

Noticing Zhao Ping'an's actions, Wang Cripple secretly snorted.

"How do you sell this rune paper?"

Zhao Ping'an picked up a dark golden rune paper and asked casually.

"Fine rune paper, ten spirit stones."

Lu Ningran glanced at Zhao Ping'an and said in a light and beautiful voice.

"What about the runes?"

Zhao Ping'an picked up the somewhat rough rune paper next to him again.

"Ordinary rune paper, two spirit stones."

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an was slightly moved, there were only eight spirit stones on his body, if he wanted high-quality rune paper, then the rest of the talisman materials, I am afraid it would not be possible to purchase all the materials.

Zhao Ping'an didn't rush to buy the rune paper, but looked at a few rune pens next to him.

This is a special talisman pen for drawing talismans, but of course the quality varies.

He casually picked up one of the best quality talisman pens and asked hesitantly, "How to sell this talisman pen?" ”

"The inferior magic weapon, the golden cloud rune pen, is sold for fifty spirit stones." Lu Ningran glanced at him with some curiosity and said softly.

"Fifty spirit stones?"

Zhao Ping'an coughed dryly, and put it down directly, a penny is difficult for a good man, just with his poor dick net worth now, but he can't afford this magic weapon-level talisman.

It's all to blame for the prodigal son of the predecessor, and there is almost no spirit stone left from the spirit stone issued to him by the sect before.

"Where's the cyan rune next to it?"

Zhao Ping'an looked at the rune pen next to the golden cloud rune pen again, it looked very brand new.

"Qingfeng talisman pen, the price is twenty spirit stones."

Lu Ningran smiled lightly and said.

The corners of Zhao Ping'an's mouth twitched, and he looked at the last badly worn talisman pen.

"Where's this black rune?"

Hoping for his last hope, he asked.

"This is the most basic black feather rune pen, at most you can draw less than fifty runes, it will be completely scrapped, if you sincerely want it, just give six spirit stones."

Looking at the black talisman in Zhao Ping'an's hand, Lu Ningran's expression was a little complicated, and he hesitated for a moment before he said so.

"I want it."

"Plus, add these ordinary runes and a box of cinnabar."

Zhao Ping'an knew that the other party's offer was very reasonable, and it was even very favorable, so he directly asked for a full set of talisman materials in one go.

The talisman master not only requires the skill of drawing talismans, but also pays great attention to the materials used to make talismans.

With these special talisman materials, the talisman made by Zhao Ping'an can at least be upgraded by a grade.

Spend money where you go.

"Two spirit stones on the rune paper, six spirit stones for the rune pen, and two spirit stones for cinnabar, all of them can be counted down to ten spirit stones."

Lu Ningran smiled slightly and said.

"Senior sister, you are so good-looking, why don't you give me a little more discount, how about eight spirit stones?"

Zhao Ping'an said cheekily.

It's not that he wants to take advantage, but all his net worth is combined, and there are only eight spirit stones.

"If you can answer my question truthfully, don't even give you a discount, even if you are given another talisman material."

Lu Ningran seemed to see through Zhao Ping'an's embarrassment at a glance, and instead of being angry, he said with a smile.

"Senior sister, if you have something to say, I will answer truthfully."

Zhao Ping'an did not refuse.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're that Zhao Ping'an, right? Do you buy these talisman materials for someone else's purchase, or do you use them yourself? Lu Ningran thought about it and asked very seriously.

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an quickly understood the other party's intentions, he had no intention of concealing it, and said: "Senior sister, I am Zhao Ping'an, I have been a little interested in talisman making recently, so I want to buy some talisman making materials to practice." ”

"Is that so?" Lu Ningran took a deep look at Zhao Ping'an.

She pondered for a moment, picked up the Qingfeng rune pen worth twenty spirit stones, handed it directly to Zhao Ping'an, and said: "This Qingfeng rune pen, although it has not reached the level of a low-grade magic weapon, is much stronger than the severely worn black feather rune pen, I will give it to you." ”

"This ......" Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, it was not indirect for a while, and it was not if he didn't pick it up.

"Don't get me wrong, I just think that if there is a second talisman maker among the younger generation of the sect, it may be a good thing." As if seeing Zhao Ping'an's hesitation, Lu Ningran smiled gracefully and said.

"Thank you, senior sister." Zhao Ping'an seemed to understand Lu Ningran's intentions, and finally accepted it.

In the end, Zhao Ping'an only paid eight spirit stones, and he got the Qingfeng rune pen and a stack of rune paper and a box of cinnabar.