With the foundation of talisman making, Xu Feiyang didn't plan to defend himself with these low-grade and middle-grade talisman seals. He now has the eighth layer of refining, coupled with the consummation realm of the change of Qiankun, the general middle-grade rune seal is no longer of much help to him, he plans to take the middle-grade rune seal to sell in a stall, and then buy some rune paper and spirit ink, and continue to improve the skill level.

On this day, Xu Feiyang took Liu Yiyang to the street, rented an idle vacant lot for five spirit stones from an old man, laid a cloth skin, and then put a few talismans made by himself on it to start the first business.

"How much is your fireball talisman?" After a while, a middle-aged man from the third level of refining came over and asked, Generally speaking, skill items like rune seals and pills are still very popular, especially those who are casual cultivators, who usually have no stable purchase channels, and have been looking for spiritual grass and spiritual materials in some mountains for many years, often in the company of demon beasts, sometimes a talisman is equivalent to picking up a life.

"Twenty-five spirit stones, a low-grade fireball talisman. Xu Feiyang replied.

In fact, this is the market he inquired about, and the low-grade talisman seals are generally twenty to twenty-five, and the middle-grade ones can be sold for thirty to forty spirit stones. If the cost is calculated, if these first-order low-grade talisman seals are sold, they can still barely return to their original costs, after all, the success rate of the back eighty percent is not covered.

"Twenty-five spirit stones, you have a beginner-level low-grade talisman seal, you don't want to grab it. The middle-aged man looked at Xu Feiyang with disdain, didn't continue to negotiate the price, and turned to leave.

"Who bothered you to buy it, huh. Liu Yiyang saw the middle-aged man walking away and snorted in the back.

Xu Feiyang shook his head and didn't argue, which was expected.

"How much is this trap talisman?" At this time, a teenager came over and asked for a quote.

"Twenty-five spirit stones. This is a very good auxiliary talisman, even in the middle of refining the mortal, it can make its feet sink into the ground for a cup of tea. Xu Feiyang's exaggerated introduction.

"Bragging, but the mid-stage monk has a cup of tea? Do you think this is a medium-grade talisman seal? Twenty spirit stones, whether to sell or not. This young man looks young, but in fact, he shouted out Xu Feiyang's bottom line price as soon as he made a counteroffer.

Special auxiliary talismans like the Vajra Talisman, the Ground Trap Talisman, and the Wind Talisman are generally slightly more expensive than the attack talismans like the Fireball Talisman, and they are easy to sell, but twenty spirit stones are enough to pay off. Xu Feiyang's main purpose is to improve his talisman making skills after selling, as for earning spirit stones, then after improving his skills, it is not enough to get money.

"Well, sold. Xu Feiyang didn't delay, saying that he was selling it.

With the first business, Xu Feiyang quickly sold all the rune papers on his body with twenty spirit stones, and almost sold more than three hundred and eighty spirit stones. Then I went to buy rune paper and spirit ink, and returned to the cave.

On the third day, Xu Feiyang came to the vacant land as usual, continued to set up a stall, and after selling out, he went to buy rune paper and spiritual ink and took it back to make talismans.

On the fifth day, Xu Feiyang did not go out to set up a stall again, but after setting the price, he asked Liu Yiyang to set up a stall alone. He himself made special talismans in the cave, and at the same time was proficient in the body of "Wind Shadow Decision", and by the way, he also understood the "Hua Ling Jue".

The days passed like this, and in an instant, Xu Feiyang had lived in this city for four months.

"It's finally successful, if this first-order high-grade talisman seal is sold, it will be sold for at least eighty spirit stones. Sure enough, the success rate of using second-order rune paper to make first-order rune seals has increased greatly. In the room, Xu Feiyang was still making talisman seals, but the ones placed next to him were no longer first-order low-grade talisman seals, but all first-order middle-grade talisman seals. And the fireball talisman in his hand is the first-order high-grade talisman seal that he just made, and it is also the first high-grade talisman seal made in the past four months.

In the past four months, Xu Feiyang has been making talismans almost except for cultivating and comprehending the Fa, and he has not even walked out of the cave again. In this round-the-clock talisman making, he has made at least tens of thousands of talismans, and the accumulated experience has allowed him to successfully make first-order high-grade talismans and become a genuine first-order talisman maker.

"Now that it's been made, let's make more fireball talismans and vajra talismans, one attack and one defense. There is also a thundering charm, which is very powerful, although the success rate of making it is a little lower, but it can also be made more. The Wind Talisman is a must, a first-order high-grade Wind Talisman, if you want to escape for your life, you should be fine below the spirit building. Xu Feiyang was thinking about his talisman making plan.

It was another month, and after Xu Feiyang used up the last piece of rune paper around him and stored a large stack of various rune seals in the storage bag, he went to the living room to sit down satisfied, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.

"Brother Xu. At this time, Liu Yiyang opened the cave with a wooden talisman and brought two uninvited guests, a man and a woman.

Xu Feiyang looked at the two carefully, the woman's face was gorgeous, and the man's appearance was resolute. Finding that he couldn't sense the other party's cultivation at all, his heart suddenly sudden, and he hurriedly got up and bowed down and clenched his fists and said, "Meet the two seniors." ”

"Your name is Xu Feiyang?" the woman's pleasant voice came.

"Yes, the younger Xu Feiyang, a person from Zhuyan County. Senior, please come in, sit inside" Xu Feiyang hurriedly brought the two of them into the table and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"Well, that's right, at a young age, he has the cultivation of the eighth layer of refining. Saying that, the woman smiled and said, "Xu Daoyou, our senior brothers and sisters are not here to drink tea. ”

"Once the seniors have orders, the juniors don't dare to disobey. Xu Feiyang said cautiously, but he didn't know how Liu Yiyang invited these two great gods over.

"Huh. Xu Daoyou doesn't have to be too nervous. This seat and the senior brother are the disciples of Huayuan Sect, the name of this seat is Fengying, and the name of the senior brother is Kunyang. This time, I accidentally found that this little Taoist friend had a seven-grade spiritual root in Fang City, which was actually a genius qualification, and I wanted to take it directly to the sect, but this little Taoist friend had to come over to listen to Xu Daoyou. I don't know how Xu Daoyou is?" Feng Ying spoke pleasantly, and there was a sense of charm in every word and deed, which made Xu Feiyang have to restrain his mind.

Xu Feiyang's expression was stunned, he didn't expect that this Liu Yiyang had such an opportunity to worship Hua Yuanzong. So he politely replied: "Yi Yang can be favored by the Shangzong, it is really his blessing, how dare the younger generation cut off his blessing." ”

Hua Yuanzong is the head of the nine major sects in addition to the four holy sects, what else can he do besides sighing at Yi Yang's chance.

"Yi Yang, this is your blessing by chance, why don't you delay and go to practice with the two seniors, do you know?" Xu Feiyang hurriedly turned around and explained to Liu Yiyang.

"Brother Xu, but what about you, I want to practice with Brother Xu. Liu Yiyang said with a crying voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, cultivating the truth is to fight with the sky, and everyone has their own chance. You can practice with peace of mind, Brother Xu will definitely come to you when he is free. Xu Feiyang said comfortingly.

"Well, I listen to Brother Xu. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely come to find Brother Xu again. Liu Yiyang bowed after speaking.

Xu Feiyang looked at Liu Yiyang's thin figure, and his heart was a little sour, he forcibly suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and said: "Okay, you have to practice well, and let Brother Xu see your ability next time we meet." ”

"Hmm. Liu Yiyang held his head high, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Xu Feiyang stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on Liu Yiyang's face, turned to Feng Ying and Kunyang and said, "Two seniors, Yi Yang will be handed over to you." After saying that, he bowed and saluted.

Kun Yang stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and Xu Feiyang involuntarily got up.

"Liu Yiyang has also been with Xu Daoyou for a while, so let's give you this silk armor, which can be regarded as Shangzong's explanation for your cultivation of Liu Yiyang. Kun Yang said expressionlessly, and a thin piece of silk fell into Xu Feiyang's hand.

Xu Feiyang carefully felt this piece of silk, white as transparent, light as nothing, looming, and the spiritual light flashed on it.

"Xu Daoyou doesn't have to refuse, this silk armor is made of the winding silk of the second-order winter silkworm, which was used by Senior Brother Kunyang in his early years, and now it is given to you, which can be regarded as your blessing. Xu Feiyang didn't speak, and Feng Ying spoke.

"Thank you for the generous gift from your predecessors, Xu Feiyang is grateful, and he will repay it in the future. Xu Feiyang didn't shirk too much, and directly said words of gratitude.

"Just silk is a useless thing to this seat, and Taoist friends don't have to mind. Okay, that's it, sister, let's go back. Kun Yang waved his hand and said to Feng Ying again.

"Hmm. Liu Xiaoyou, let's go. Saying that, a gust of wind swept Liu Yiyang up, and disappeared with the phoenix shadow.

Xu Feiyang looked at the place where Liu Yiyang disappeared, and there was a storage bag there, which he gave to Liu Yiyang to take to set up a stall.

"Alas" Xu Feiyang sighed, put the silk in his hand into the storage bag, picked up the storage bag on the ground, and sat in the living room in a daze.