113: Guangyuanfang City

"Red Flame Order: Burn."

This mantra was brewing in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't give an order.

Especially the word 'edict'.

But after he knew that the Red Flame Divine Monarch meant the sun, the rune spell of 'Red Flame' suddenly became clear.

However, the two words 'edict' have the effect of combining all the thoughts in the heart with the meaning of heaven and earth to form a true end and beginning.

A decree came out of his mouth and unfolded between heaven and earth, thus evolving according to his will.

So he shut up and stopped practicing spells, and brewed that 'edict' in his heart to conceive.

On this day, he came back from the Red Flame Temple for the fifth time to worship the lanterns, and walked in the market, probably today is the day the market opens.

So the monks who lived far away came, and the monks who came from all over the valley spread a black cloth on the ground and laid their things on it.

There were a lot of strange things, whether it was a jar of bloody earth, or some insect eggs in the soil, some broken sword heads, some broken metal, and some talismans.

Write the name of the god, combined with the cloud pattern to form a talisman, there are a pure heart talisman, a golden light talisman, a fire talisman, a demon-breaking talisman, a slashing talisman and so on.

He stood in front of a small stall, holding one of the fire charms, sensing and looking.

The world's fire talisman, the ordinary one is to draw a pattern with the cloud pattern of the fire talisman, and the next step is the divine fire talisman. And if the Divine Fire Talisman has a divine character, it needs to be written in the name of the god.

The most famous is the Red Flame Rune, but it is not easy for even a person from the Red Flame Divine Sect to draw the Red Flame Rune.

For ordinary low-level monks, in order to increase the power of the fire talisman, other gods will be used instead.

It's like you can't look directly at the sun at noon, but you can look directly at the morning and evening, so over the years, many god names have also developed to replace Chiyan.

Of course, there is also a strong charm of its own, which is distributed in the magic rune and has a strong personal atmosphere, so it can also be called the divine fire charm.

At that time, the Red Flame Rune that Zhao Chengyun himself comprehended was a combination of the two.

At this time, Zhao Yingyun took the talisman he was looking at, the rune paper was very good, but the rune pattern on it was very special.

On the indigo rune paper, the rune mark that seems to be blackened by the flames seems to be rekindled at any time, just like after the wood is burned, after the open flame is extinguished, there is a spark hidden in the middle, only a gust of wind is blowing, as long as there is combustible, it can immediately turn into a fire.

And underneath the pattern of that fire talisman, there is a god name that I don't recognize.

"What kind of fire talisman is this?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

The stall owner was a woman in an old Taoist robe, and she looked a little tired.

"Old Yang Fire Talisman." The nun said, she glanced at Zhao Yingyun, although she couldn't see Zhao Yingyun's cultivation, but she felt that Zhao Yinyun's aura was clean, with a pure yang qi from the inside out, and the whole body seemed to be unsullied.

Listening to the name of 'Lao Yang', Zhao Yingyun knew what kind of charm he was taking.

"Did you just come out of nowhere?" Zhao Yingyun asked suddenly.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Yingyun with some vigilance.

Zhao Yingyun asked this question because he felt that this woman was wrapped with unclean things.

His eyes didn't see anything, but the 'unclean' rhyme of the talisman he had made himself make him feel like there was nothing clean about.

After a lot of yin and evil things are entangled in people's bodies, they enter the five internal organs, or in the blood, skin, flesh, bones, and blood, where is it so easy to see.

"You, why does the Taoist ask like that?" The female Taoist asked.

"It's nothing, I just think you may have something wrapped around you, go to the Chiyan Temple and take a look, it can exorcise evil spirits there, and the temple wishes people are not bad." Zhao Yingyun got up and changed stalls.

There are some utensils here, both old and new.

It's all something between a magic weapon and an illegal weapon, and there is a spirit stone furnace that makes him want to buy it, in addition to looking more beautiful, there is also a reason that he doesn't have it.

For a long time, others had to practice with spirit stones, but he lacked spirit stones and had never used them, so he didn't even have a stove for cooking spirit stones.

There is a congested aura in the spirit stone, and if you want to absorb it, you need to use a method, and the easiest and most common method is to steam, and after steaming, the aura in the spirit stone will be emitted.

There are also people who have written books to summarize the method of steaming, as far as Zhao Chengyun knows, many people who boil stones will put calming drugs into them, so that they can calm their minds when practicing.

Of course, there are also many people who mix up bells and whistles.

"Do guests want stoves? This is a furnace made by Xuande, you see this shape is simple, but the glaze color is the popular azure, which is suitable for you kind of solemn, but young and handsome monk. ”

The one who sold the stove was an old man, but the old man's eyes were lively, and he was accompanied by a grandchild, who seemed to be seriously learning the old man's words.

The spirit stone on Zhao Zhiyun's body was just the travel expenses he received from the mountain, and he didn't go anywhere to be worshipped, he was a monk who purely relied on heaven to cultivate.

"I'm just looking." Zhao Yingyun said.

"Then you see, this spirit stone furnace has a unique skill in it, it is fired by a master of Xuande, and the spirit stone is burned here when the spiritual energy mist comes out of this hole, and a fog dragon will be formed, and you can experience the charm of the divine dragon in it."

Zhao Yingyun thought about this design, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, this design can be described as really flashy, how can you experience the charm of the dragon.

He watched all the way like this, a stall was placed there, and there was a flag standing next to it, the flag said 'Recruitment and Worship', and another flag was embroidered with the name of the family, but he didn't know the name of the family here, so he couldn't be sure what kind of family was recruited.

"Fenhe Li Clan!"

"Hukou Sha Clan!"

"Stygian Linggong Clan!"

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More than a dozen recruited families also have a sign at their table with notices written on it, and some of them are demanding.

For example, one of them reads, recruit spirit planters, night watchmen, beekeepers, etc.

Among them, the condition for the spirit planter is to be able to plant more than ten kinds of elixirs and spiritual rice, which will drive the clouds and rain charms to rain, and the requirements of the night watchman are to have cultivation requirements, at least the monks of Xuanguang, Fire Method, and the Red Flame Divine Sect are preferred, followed by the kendo monks.

Zhao Zhiyun knew that the Red Flame Divine Sect mentioned here was not the kind of pure sect cultivator, but the kind of person who practiced the doctrine of this sect, and the fire method was often stronger than the ordinary monk's fire method.

He stood there looking at the conditions for recruitment, and watched as the occasional monk stepped forward to inquire.

Those recruited by the family also looked at him.

Some of them's faces changed a little, probably recognizing him, after all, many people had seen him when he killed Meng Yanhu on the city wall in the south of the city that day.

None of those people from the family came forward to ask him what he said, and he looked at it for a while, and then he left again.

The market was bustling with people.

Suddenly, he felt a little flustered, but he still walked normally, looking here and there in the crowd, or crouching down, walking through the shadows and squeezing through the crowd.

The people around were also communicating normally, some people were staggered, and some people were looking down at things.

A sword light suddenly appeared from his side, it was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, who looked thin and thin, but at this moment, his eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent.