Qinghong Zhenren went on a rampage all the way.

"Get out of the way of the real people."

The many foundation-building monks who were surrounding to buy talismans were swept away by a burst of spiritual energy, and they all staggered.

"Who!" Someone turned his head angrily, but found out that it was Brother Jindan, who immediately withdrew his anger and did not dare to speak more.

There is also a humanitarian: "Fortunately, I started quickly, but I didn't expect Jindan real people to come to buy talismans." ”

Qinghong Zhenren swept people away and rushed to the innermost to take a look, but found it empty.

"What about people? Who is the one who sells the talisman, stand up for the real person. ”

Qinghong Zhenren's pair of barbed triangular eyes swept over everyone present, with a gloomy expression, as if he was about to break out and hurt people in the next second.

The Zhuji monks present looked at each other, and only one of them said hesitantly: "The female cultivator who sold the talisman said that the talisman was sold out, so she has already left." ”

"Let's go, what does that nun look like, draw her face to the real person."

……

Yun Miao has already left the ring.

I was still annoyed in my heart: "I knew that it was so easy to sell under the ring, I should have come over early, and I could sell more spirit stones." ”

Feng Wu answered after she knew the sea: "If you know that the talisman is not enough to sell, you shouldn't have cultivated a month ago, but concentrated on drawing talismans." ”

"You're right." Yun Miao subconsciously answered.

Only after finishing did he react: "You little phoenix is so bold, you dare to mock me, and I know which one is light and which is heavy, the spirit stone is not endless, and cultivation is the first." ”

When she doesn't have a little self-control?

It's just that in this spirit stone, it's just a little as big as a fingernail.

Moreover, the rune paper has also run out, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice if she wants to paint.

"It's good if you know, you still have to take the master to the god realm, or you still have to cultivate quickly, and the master will supervise you in the future."

"Got it, little overseer."

Yun Miao was not angry, and said: "But if you don't have a spirit stone, you can't buy a good magic weapon and spirit weapon, and if you walk outside in the future, you can be pressed and beaten by someone, but don't lose your life, so the spirit stone is still very important, take advantage of the good sales in the past few days, I have to sell it for two more days, and when the game is over, it won't be able to sell." ”

Feng Wu thought about it, this spirit stone can indeed buy a lot of good things.

"Then the master will allow you to sell it for a few more days."

"Thank you, Lord Fengwu, for your magnanimity, let's go, now go buy rune paper."

The other shops of the rune are all sold out, but there is a lot of rune paper.

After all, in addition to cultivation, there must also be a rune inheritance, and even if you have these, you still need talent to draw them.

But the rune paper, as long as you follow the steps, you can make it, and the rune paper that draws one or two grade runes can be done by mortals who don't know how to cultivate.

Yun Miao entered several stores and bought a total of 10,000 pieces of rune paper at the usual price, and only spent 500 spirit stones.

Wait for her to draw a second-grade talisman and sell it to earn it back.

"It's cheap."

Yun Miao was in a relaxed mood, rushed back to the inn, closed the door and opened it, and began to draw talismans.

In order to be in a hurry, she couldn't help but speed up her movements, and one by one the talismans appeared in the pen like a stream.

As long as he thought that this stroke would be five hundred spirit stones, Yun Miao was full of motivation.

She has already cleared the two rounds of the ring match, and she doesn't need to play again, just wait for the third round to start a one-on-one match.

The first round took a month.

This second round is never too short.

It's not necessarily that you can earn a few more days, I just hope these people don't race too fast.

This painting was painted directly until the next morning.

The ring match is 24 hours a day, there are so many rings, after one wave, it is the turn of the next wave.

Looking at the five hundred talismans drawn, Yun Miao sensed that he was tired from knowing the sea, and knew that he had reached his limit.

The aura can keep up, but the divine consciousness can't.

You have to rest.

"That's it for today, sell out first and then come back to rest."

Five hundred talismans were drawn in one day and one night, and if this was to be spread, it would definitely shock the entire Xuanling Realm.

It's a pity that Yun Miao didn't feel how powerful he was, and he disliked that his speed was too slow, and his cultivation was too low, so he could only draw five hundred.

She didn't stop for a moment, and took Feng Wu to the ring again.

"Sell talismans, don't miss it when you pass by, one more will give you one more chance to pass the ring, one less, and you will be the next one to fall off the ring."

Same recipe, but still works.

The monks who wanted to buy the talisman rushed up.

The disciples who were guarding near the ring, when they saw Yun Miao coming, immediately sent a messenger to Qinghong Zhenren.

Yesterday, Qinghong Zhenren left, letting the disciples guarding the ring here stare at it, and notified Yun Miao as soon as he saw it.

It's just a tea time, and the Qinghong real person who got the news came from the sky.

But the clouds were gone.

As soon as I asked, I found out that after a day of ring competition, yesterday was simply a talisman, and those who had more talismans alive won, and those who did not were eliminated.

No, the rest of the games have not yet been played, this talisman is indispensable, and it is specially guarding the ring, waiting for Yun Miao to appear.

So as soon as Yun Miao appeared, a large number of people bought a lot of them, five hundred, and they were sold out in the blink of an eye, and many of them were not bought yet.

The disciple guarding the ring didn't dare to look at Qinghong Zhenren's expression, so he stubbornly said: "Qinghong Zhenren, that woman's talisman is selling too fast, but the disciple heard that she will come back tomorrow, and I will definitely help you stay when the time comes." ”

"No need, tomorrow the real person will guard it himself." Qinghong Zhenren gritted his teeth and was ruthless.

Yun Miao returned to the inn, closed the door, and counted the income during this time, a total of almost five thousand spirit runes were sold, and at first it was not sold to five hundred.

After calculating the calculation, Yun Miao was dumbfounded.

"It's only two million and two hundred thousand spirit stones, and I'm busy these days to buy a high-grade magic weapon in the Treasure Pavilion?"

If the other foundation building monks heard this, they would definitely be angry.

If you can buy a high-grade magic weapon in the Treasure Pavilion for a few days, you will die of laughter.

But Yun Miao was not satisfied.

One beauty pill can buy four high-grade magic weapons, and there are more than one that can be refined in one furnace.

Even if it is the Baihua Pill in the back, because the materials are not scarce, one can only sell 500,000 spirit stones, but she can refine six to eight in one furnace, which is much more cost-effective than selling talismans.

It's just that when I was selling talismans, I kept seeing the spirit stones coming in, and I felt that I had made a lot of money.

"I won't go tomorrow, sleep at night, practice tomorrow, adjust my state, and deal with the third round of the competition, don't wait for the third round, because my divine sense is exhausted, I lose to the opponent, and that is the boat capsized in the gutter."

After adjusting his mentality, Yun Miao let go of his crazy energy of earning spirit stones in the past few days.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up and began to cultivate and adjust his state, Feng Wu saw that Yun Miao was improving, and naturally the bird's heart was comforted.

And Qinghong Zhenren, who had been guarding the ring for a day, injured the disciples guarding the ring in a fit of rage.

The disciple guarding the ring happened not to be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Fu Immortal Sect, but a disciple of the Mystic Law Immortal Sect.

Jindan Zhenren, who was stationed in the Hundred Flowers City to preside over the ring match, was naturally unhappy, and began to trouble Qinghong Zhenren, so that Qinghong Zhenren had no time to think about Yun Miao anymore.

Yun Miao naturally didn't know about these things, she practiced honestly for a day, adjusted her state, and sure enough, the second round of the competition was over.

There are 20,075 candidates for the third round.

"The third round has finally begun."