For the situation of being walked by others' shoulders, Zhao Yingyun is indeed a little unaccustomed.

Very unaccustomed.

However, it didn't take long for Huang Beixuan to let go.

Zhao Yingyun and Huang Beixuan walked on the street, feeling the fireworks here, the coldness of last night, in the morning after the snow stopped, was instantly dispersed by the fireworks.

Zhao Yingyun's original heart, which was a little cold in the cold night, also softened and warmed up a lot at this moment.

Soon, the two of them crossed a street and saw a steamed bun shop at a crossroads, this steamed bun shop was actually very large, with three floors, they picked a place to sit down, and then Huang Beixuan ordered a few steamed buns.

Zhao Yingyun ate steamed buns for the first time in this world, or rather, he had never eaten the food in this world seriously before, and he didn't eat it if he could, and he made it himself if he ate it, and it didn't taste very good.

When the bun was served, when he ate the filling inside, he immediately felt extraordinary.

"What's this stuffing?" Zhao Yingyun couldn't help asking.

"Your one is a three-fresh bun, it sounds like an ordinary name, but the filling inside is a stuffing made of salvia, whale meat, and soothing herbs, which is delicious and soothing the nerves, and it tastes good." Huang Beixuan introduced.

Zhao Yingyun looked back and forth, and found that most of the people who came to eat this bun were people of a certain age, and most of them were weak and weak, or that their spirit and qi were already going downhill.

He couldn't help but think of a sentence: "No matter how strong you are when you are young, but when you reach a certain age, your temperament will naturally soften, and you will naturally need nourishment." ”

Zhao Chengyun didn't need it, but it tasted really good.

After that, there was soup again, and the soup was delicious, a soup made of white-haired mushrooms and more than three years of running boar.

Huang Beixuan said that the white-haired mushroom is very poisonous, but it tastes very good after being detoxified.

"The main ingredient of this soup is this white-haired mushroom, and the only way to detoxify it is his family." Huang Beixuan said.

But Zhao Yingyun didn't believe that only his family could be poisoned, and immediately raised questions, Huang Beixuan looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "But this can only be the one who makes this kind of soup." ”

"Oh, a unique business." Zhao Yingyun said.

Huang Beixuan nodded at it with chopsticks and said, "The relationship there." ”

Zhao Yingyun's eyes glanced upward.

Above, who is above? It can refer to the royal family of the Great Zhou, or it can refer to the overhaul of the high above, or it can refer to the real power figures in this city.

However, Zhao Yingyun didn't care about this, he didn't inquire more, others had a relationship, and they were selling his unique buns, so he could eat them if he had them.

Later, when the checkout was paid by Huang Beixuan, he said that he always came to eat alone in the past, but now he has a companion and eats very happily.

When Zhao Yingyun went back, he bought a carving knife in the Qianmao rune pen shop next door to his shop.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged female Taoist priest, the same person who was the same person when he bought the rabbit hair talisman pen that day, although her face was still fair, but Zhao Yingyun saw an obvious wrinkle in the center of her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a little sadness in the depths of her eyes.

This was just Zhao Yingyun's feeling, he took the carving knife and went back, ready to engrave a few spirit runes.

The spirit rune also has a name called the spirit stone rune, which is made of spirit stones.

Zhao Yingyun still has a lot of spirit stones in his hands.

He unlocked the door, and with a creak, the door was pushed open, and the wind blew in.

At a glance, he could see the back, and he felt that he needed to buy a curtain there, and wait for the next time he went out, since he was already back, he would talk about it tomorrow.

He looked at the relatively empty containers, the goods were a little small, but this kind of talisman is not easy to keep for too long, it all depends on the ink and the skill of the person who draws the talisman, as well as the talisman paper.

The rune paper is good, the ink is good, the skill is deep, and it is naturally preserved for a long time, and some can even be preserved for several years.

Zhao Chengyun decided to wait until these talismans were sold out.

The lock just now was just a casual lock, and if someone broke in, he could twist the lock and come in and take away the talisman, and he didn't know.

He put the book he had read all night yesterday on the second floor of the container next to him, and then took out a spirit stone from the treasure bag.

Thinking in my heart.

Drawing a talisman book, in which the talisman represents a certain image between heaven and earth, is described by the mysterious text, and the talisman refers to the corresponding god name, and the two are combined to become a talisman.

Zhao Yingyun learned moire.

Clouds are ever-changing, with a myriad of strange forms, and are used to describe the image between heaven and earth.

Of course, everyone who draws the talisman has to learn the sacred names of the heavens and use it as the basis for drawing the talisman.

Because there are many types of runes used to describe the law of heaven and earth, and the moire is only one of them, so the runes of various sects are also very different, and different runes with different god names will have different effects, so the runes are considered to be the ability of cultivators.

But it's easy to learn and hard to master, or even if you enter the hall, it's very difficult to become a master.

Zhao Chengyun learned the "Nine Heavens Cloud Pattern Chapter Record" in the upper courtyard, and realized the "Taixu Lingwen" in the main peak of Tiandu Mountain, but he can only remember more than ten of them.

Although these more than ten Tai Void Spirit Texts overlap with the Yun Texts in the "Nine Heavens Cloud Pattern Chapter Record", these Tai Void Spirit Texts are in different forms, and they are closer to the Dao Spirit Texts.

What he understands is that every spiritual text is a law, and there is no longer a need to combine the name of the god into a talisman, everything seems to be connected to the sky, to the supreme, and there is no need to be separated by a layer.

However, Zhao Yingyun still can't put any of the Tai Void Spirit Texts on paper.

Zhao Yingyun clearly felt that his Dharma thoughts could not be carried, so he was still painting the moire rune, but for more than two years, he had been savoring the more than ten Taixu Spirit Texts in his heart, and compared with the moire, it also had a great promoting effect on the moire.

In other words, it is to promote each other, Taixu Lingwen is the kind of high-level enhancement of insight and legal meaning, and the moire is the consolidation of the foundation.

A gust of wind blew into the house, swirling around the room, blowing the fire on the nearby stove to the next one, and he immediately understood what kind of talisman he should make first.

He decided to depict the talisman that stops the wind, fixes the wind, and disperses the wind.

In the entire cultivation world, everyone learns, of course, the talisman of Dingfeng, and more precisely, the main thing to learn is the character of 'Ding'.

Moreover, this belongs to the 'character', which is the most common in the cultivation world, and it will be studied from the Xuanmen sect to the casual cultivation.

It is also a skill to condense one's deepest meaning in the most ordinary words.

However, he first carved a 'mountain' pattern, which is a cloud pattern, the mountain represents suppression, represents immobility, represents quiet, and the mountain can block the wind and water.

Then he engraved the name of the god of the mountain.

However, the name of the god he engraved was the name of a mountain god in the Great Snow Mountain, and he had seen people worship piously, and he faintly felt the sacredness of that mountain.

When he carved the name of God, he remembered that feeling in his heart.

When the name of the god was engraved, the spirit stone was born, and Zhao Chengyun held it in the palm of his hand, and the spirit stone had a heavy weight.

Then, he took out a few more spirit stones, and this time the spirit stones were engraved with generic words.

Although the meaning of the word 'scattered' is not quite in line with the meaning of the mountain, it is blocked by the mountain, and the wind scatters in all directions, and it can barely be said.

The spirit stone is a boxy rectangle, with these words engraved on the front, and the spirit stone engraved with the mountain cloud pattern rune is placed in the middle, and the spirit stone rune in the middle faintly emits the divine light of the rune, and does not echo the other pieces.

He thought about it, and then wrote the name of the mountain god on the back of the other spirit stones.

When they were placed together again, an echo was immediately formed between the same spirit stones.

The other words are like an interpretation of the talisman in the middle, so that it shows different aspects of the meaning of the law.

Zhao Yingyun held it in his hand and was very happy, many things can only be realized by himself that he has actually gained.

He immediately closed the door. At the end of this street, there is a shop that sells talisman ornaments.

I want to find something that can put or hang my six spirit stones.

This shop is not big, but there are a lot of things, and the person who looks at the store is a woman, and there is a girl, like a mother and daughter.

It's not just Zhao Yingyun who chooses things here, because there are a lot of things, so everyone walks back and forth, a little crowded.

"Guest, what do you need?" The girl asked, tilting her head.

"Do you have anyone here who can hang spirit stones?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Hanging spirit stones?" The girl asked a little dazedly, "Do you need a sachet?" ”

"It's not." Zhao Yingyun took out his spirit stone and said, "I have six spirit stones that I want to hang, hanging there like wind chimes." ”

The girl thought for a moment, then turned around and asked the big woman next to her, the woman also heard Zhao Yingyun's words, she thought for a while, and said, "We can help you make one." ”

"Uh, how long does it take to make one?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Two days, where do you stay?" The eldest woman asked.

"I'm on this street, and I opened that moire magic pot, just send it to me when it's ready."

"Okay, guest, this hanger probably needs a spirit stone, do you think it's okay?"

"Yes." Zhao Yingyun replied without hesitation.

He returned to his shop, and Huang Donglai next to him was standing at the door of the store, drinking tea with a teapot.

"Negative Cloud Dao Chief, where have you been?" Huang Donglai asked.

"Went and made something." Zhao Yingyun said.

"The one on the street?" Huang Dong said.

"Hmm."

"His craftsmanship there is really good, but, Chief Negative Cloud, you haven't entered yet, so you spent a lot."

Huang Donglai followed behind Zhao Yingyun and followed him into the shop.

"It took some." Zhao Yingyun replied.

"You can't do this, do business, you have to save if you can, you haven't made any money yet, you don't know how long you can open, but you can't buy too many things."

Huang Donglai looked back and forth in the shop, as if to see what was different in the shop.

Zhao Yingyun scratched his head a little, he was the one who said yesterday that his shop was too simple, and now he is the one who wants to be thrifty.

"I didn't buy anything, I just ordered a wind chime." Zhao Yingyun said.

"This kind of flashy thing, what do you want him to do, you might as well draw more talismans, and then have an opening reward, first open up your fame, don't seek to earn spirit stones, let everyone use it first, at least let everyone see the good of your talisman." Huang Donglai pointed out again.

Zhao Yingyun felt that what he said made sense, and said, "Then you have to draw a lot of talismans." ”

"We have a 'hell' here, there are a lot of monsters in the hell, so the fire talisman and the divine fire talisman have always been the mainstream, and they are the first choice for everyone to visit the prison, you can draw more of these two, sell them cheaper, and you will definitely be able to let many people know about your shop." Huang Dong said.

"How many talismans do you need to be able to do such an opening reward?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"At least a thousand sheets, don't be afraid, I'll give you an eight-fold discount on the rune paper, and then I'll go and talk to the old Mo family next to me, and let her give you a two-percent discount on your rune ink, everyone is a neighbor, and they should help each other." Huang Donglai said sincerely.

Zhao Yingyun looked at Huang Donglai, who was slightly chubby and white in front of him, and he felt that Huang Donglai would be able to do business.

I don't know who said that if the customer doesn't need it, you have to find a way to help the customer create it.

"Shopkeeper Huang, I think, I'll sell these first, if it really doesn't work, then I'll use Shopkeeper Huang's method." Zhao Yingyun said.

"If young people want to have a career, they need to be bolder." Huang Dong said: "However, since you think like this, it's normal, you sit down first, and I'll go back to eat first." ”

Huang Dong came and left, Zhao Chengyun sat down again, thinking about the scene of painting thousands of talismans on his desk, day and night, he couldn't help but shake his head, he was too tired, and the sales volume of low-end talismans was not what he thought.

The weather soon turned into the evening, and Zhao Yingyun was sitting here, but there was a person who patronized him and asked him how to sell the fire talisman and the divine fire talisman.

These two things Zhao Chengyun are at the same price as elsewhere, but when Zhao Yingyun was about to give them to him, he asked who painted the talisman, and Zhao Chengyun said that he painted it himself, so he left again.

Zhao Yingyun was not in a hurry, he sat there to read books, practiced, and went to the rune paper shop next to him to buy a dozen talismans, and occasionally when he was inspired, he would pick up the talisman pen and draw one, Huang Donglai thought that he had figured it out, and he was very happy to say a few more words-

Luodu was once the capital of a divine kingdom, and there was a divine prison here, which is said to have been opened up by the god lord to banish criminals.

The Divine Prison is not in the real world, but a small thousand worlds opened up by the Divine Lord, and after the destruction of the Kingdom of God, that Divine Prison was named the Hell of the Gods.

It was controlled by several major forces of the people who broke through the Shendu at that time, but after so many years of exploration and development, the people who controlled this hell found that this hell was actually very large, and monsters were constantly breeding in it.

They are afraid that there will be more and more things inside, and they will eventually rush out, so they are semi-open to the outside world, as long as they hand over spirit stones, they can enter it, and of course, part of the harvest will be taken as taxes.

Jing Jing and his friends had entered here, and now, they were in trouble, stuck by unknown monsters