Chapter 140: The Sixth Talisman
After a slight hesitation, Zhao Ping'an injected a trace of immortal mana into the talisman token of the Fu Pavilion, and soon a line of text was revealed.
"Fu Pavilion talisman making task, eight third-order low-grade talismans Thunder Fire Xuansha talismans, and a reward of 30,000 spirit stones."
The golden token representing the identity of the rune master of the Fu Pavilion was quickly revealed.
"Third-order low-grade talisman?"
Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, although the reward was very rich, but if he remembered correctly, this was probably the highest talisman making task issued by Fu Zheng Pavilion for so many years.
You must know that in the past ten years, the development of the Fu Pavilion in the sect has become better, and the talisman making tasks released each time are getting higher and higher, but the talisman making tasks released in the past are only second-order high-grade talismans.
Now it is a bit strange that the talisman making task of the third-order low-grade talisman has been suddenly released.
Moreover, according to Zhao Ping'an's knowledge, this Thunder Fire Xuansha Talisman is a third-order low-grade talisman with extremely strong attack power, and the difficulty of its production is even more difficult than that of the Dragon Elephant Talisman, which is also a third-order lower-grade talisman.
"Another notice will be inserted, congratulations to Wu Yuan on becoming the sixth talisman master of the Fu Pavilion."
"Master Wu will hold a banquet in the Fu Pavilion tonight, and invite all the Fu Master of the Fu Pavilion to discuss the skills of Fu Gong."
Without waiting for Zhao Ping'an to continue speculating, the golden token representing the identity of the talisman reflected another piece of information.
"Fu Pavilion has ushered in the sixth Fu Master."
Zhao Ping'an was a little surprised, you must know that after so many years, the number of talismans in the sect is almost a handful, but now there is a sudden addition of a talisman, which is surprising.
Moreover, he had never heard of Wu Yuan's name before.
"Could it be a talisman who has just recently joined the Sword Sect?"
Zhao Ping'an thought secretly. Since the Sword Sect defeated the Yin-Yang Sect more than ten years ago, its prestige in Nanjun has been greatly improved, and over the years, there have been many descendants of scattered cultivators and descendants from major immortal cultivation forces who have continued to join the sect, so that the strength of the Sword Sect has been strengthened to a certain extent.
"Forget it, don't bother to think about it."
"Although I can easily make a third-order low-grade talisman now, there is no need to take on the task of this talisman pavilion."
"After all, the spirit stones obtained at the beginning have not been used up, and as for the new talisman master of Fu Pavilion, he doesn't have much to do with me, so there is no need to pay attention to his invitation."
Zhao Ping'an shook his head, and quickly put away the talisman token, but did not take the matter to heart.
"The top priority is to go to the foot of the mountain to choose some suitable gifts for that kid in Wangcheng, and at the same time inquire about the news of the Jieyuan Dan."
Zhao Ping'an's eyes were deep and bright, and he planned to go to the foot of the mountain again.
Now the scale of the city has become larger, and in a sense, it has even become a signboard of the Sword Sect.
Over the years, with the special permission of the high-level leaders of the Sword Sect, the city at the foot of the mountain has been doing very well.
From a small square city, it has become a lively small city.
Moreover, the disciples of the Sword Sect never bully and dominate the market, and attach great importance to creating a fair and reasonable business environment, so whether it is the immortal cultivators of all parties or the scattered cultivators without any background, they are willing to come to the Fang Market to do business or exchange resources.
It is no exaggeration to say that the scale of the Sword Sect's Fang City is not even weaker than the previous Juxian City.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Ping'an did not linger and walked towards the gate of the medicine garden.
At the same time that Zhao Ping'an was heading to Fang City, in the Fu Pavilion of the Zongmen, Zhou Cheng, as a deacon, was respectfully talking to a young man.
"Master Wu, I have already informed several other Talismans of the news that you have become the sixth Talismans of the Talismanic Pavilion in accordance with your request."
Zhou Cheng's face was full of respect, and there was a hint of flattery in his tone.
As the deacon of the Fu Pavilion , he has dealt with many people in the sect on weekdays, but there are few who can make him speak so groveling and politely.
"Good."
"Xiao Zhou, you did a good job."
The young man smiled, his eyes flashed with essence, and said, "I have long heard that in addition to Elder Cheng, there are several well-attained talisman masters in the sect, so I can take this opportunity to get to know them well and increase our understanding of each other." ”
Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up, drawing a beautiful arc.
"Your talisman attainments are amazing, you are infinitely close to the level of a third-order talisman master, looking at the entire sect except for Elder Cheng, I am afraid that no one else can compare with you in terms of talisman attainments."
Zhou Cheng patted the ass appropriately.
He knew very well that Wu Yuan in front of him had an amazing background, and he had outstanding talisman attainments at a young age.
On the first day he came to the sect before, he found Elder Cheng, who was in charge of the Fu Pavilion, to test his Fu Qi attainments, but the final result was almost the same.
With such a capable and background existence, even Zhou Cheng didn't dare to offend easily, so he could only keep pleasing him.
"There are not many rune masters in this Sword Sect, since I have joined the Sword Sect, I have to promote the level of several rune masters for the sword master."
"Otherwise, wouldn't it make people underestimate my Wu family's talisman method?"
Wu Yuan put his hands behind his back and said as a matter of course.
The reason why he asked Zhou Cheng to inform a few talisman masters to get together tonight was naturally not to really discuss the talisman technique, but to establish power!
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After leaving the medicine garden, Zhao Ping'an changed his aura and appearance, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.
As far as the eye can see, the market is full of shops, and the streets are full of monks.
"Are you still worried about not being able to last? Are you still struggling with not being able to meet the needs of your fellow Daoists? ”
"Ten perfect tonic pills, one is stronger than six!"
"The super elixir of the little brother's ancestral body strengthening is priced at two hundred spirit stones, which will help you regain the confidence of male cultivators and help you regain the happiness of your dual cultivation life."
As soon as Zhao Ping'an walked into Fang City, a fat man with an obscene face came over with a few pills and directly stepped forward to sell them.
The corners of Zhao Ping'an's mouth twitched, do I look weak?
"Fellow Daoist, I have a fate with you, and I will give you a discount, a perfect tonic pill only needs one hundred and fifty spirit stones."
The fat man said with a smile.
"No, I don't."
Zhao Ping'an waved his hand, indicating that he did not have this need.
"I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, one hundred and twenty spirit stones, I really can't be less."
Finally caught a person who could still respond to him, the fat man who was peddling pills hurriedly said.
"The fragrance of the medicine is mixed, the surface of the pill is dull, and it can't even be considered an elixir, so you should fool others with such things."
Seeing that he was entangled, Zhao Ping'an glanced at the so-called Ten Perfection Supplement Pill and said lightly.
"It turned out to be a connoisseur."
"Excuse me."
was seen through the routine by Zhao Ping'an, the fat man smiled, hurriedly squeezed into the flow of people, and soon disappeared from Zhao Ping'an's sight.
After no one bothered, Zhao Ping'an walked around the Fang Market alone, compared with before, the Fang Market has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.
Soon, Zhao Ping'an came to a magnificent shop again, and his footsteps stopped slightly.
"Rare Pavilion."
Unconsciously, Zhao Ping'an came to this shop again. Even after many years, this shop is still thriving, and it is one of the largest shops in the market.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ping'an still walked in.
"Master Li!"
Just as Zhao Ping'an had just walked into the door, a beautiful and moving woman suddenly exclaimed.
She was wearing a pale cyan dress, her figure was delicate and undulating, her skin was white and delicate, and she just stood there casually, which made the monks in and out itch.