Shen Yun hehe: "I don't know." Ten knives are only one spirit stone, and in our hometown, such a quality can be tripled, to say the least. It doesn't hurt to save more. ”

Li Daochang asked again: "The same is true for cinnabar ink?" With his cultivation, sitting on the couch, he could also see that the second bottle was of the best quality. Unexpectedly, Shen Yun chose the third bottle with worse quality. Is it just because it's the same kind as the one on the peace charm?

Shen Yun nodded solemnly: "This kind of cinnabar ink is better to sell." ”

"Poor Dao thought that Shen Gongzi was looking for such talisman paper and cinnabar ink to find the whereabouts of his friend. Li Daochang chuckled, "It turned out to be selling for profit." ”

"For friends, indeed. "Shen Yun had typed the draft of the peace talisman long before he took out it, so it was very smooth to say, just like the real thing," a friend in the next one is missing. Someone secretly sent a message, saying, "Man is in his hand, and he wants a hundred spirit stones for ransom." With great effort with his friends, he was able to raise twenty spirit stones. Only by selling these rune paper and cinnabar ink and earning spirit stones can you redeem your friends below. As he spoke, he looked at Daochang Li and said with a smile, "Where do you understand this?" It was a master who pointed out this way to earn spirit stones. ”

Li Daochang thought that he didn't even know how many styles of rune paper there were, and he couldn't tell the difference between the quality of cinnabar ink, and when he bought it just now, he relied on Meng, and he believed most of it in his heart, and changed the topic: "Are all the goods that Shen Gongzi wants to buy complete?"

Shen Yun nodded: "It's all bought." ”

"Poor Dao remembers that there is a teahouse here, and the dim sum in it tastes good. A hint of softness appeared on Daochang Li's originally cold face, "It's still early before the market closes, so you might as well go there and eat something." "A monk in the Qi cultivation period only has a lifespan of 100 years. After more than 100 years, he has no bottom in his heart, and the teahouse is still there, so he has not made a name.

Shen Yun looked around, looking interested: "I think it's quite interesting here, I want to take a look everywhere." Governor, please feel free. ”

Li Daochang has lived for more than 100 years, how can he not hear the meaning of his words? Think about it, can a mortal who first arrives in the monks' market feel that everything is new and strange?

As far as he is concerned, the streets are full of garbage, and there is nothing that catches his eye.

He really wasn't interested in accompanying Shen Yun to wander around.

"Okay. The poor road will not disturb Shen Gongzi's pleasure. Li Daochang took the opportunity to say, "An hour later, Poor Dao joined Shen Gongzi in the place where he first came. ”

"Good. Shen Yun responded with a full mouth.

After Li Daochang finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to the front. Shen Yun first slowly wandered around the market. When Li Daochang's figure completely disappeared into the crowd, he turned his head again and walked quickly towards the "Wang Ji Fu Shop" just now.

On this trip, in addition to buying rune paper and cinnabar ink, he also wanted to buy a few rune pens for backup. It's just that he doesn't want others to know that he can draw talismans, so he didn't plan to buy it in front of Daochang Li.

And just now in "Wang Ji", he keenly discovered that if it were not for Li Daochang sitting on the couch, he would never be able to buy such a cost-effective rune paper and silkworm blood ink. thus dispelling the idea of changing shops.

The guy didn't expect Shen Yun to turn back again. A trace of astonishment flashed away from his face, and he still greeted with a smile: "Shen Gongzi, what else do you want to buy?"

Shen Yun replied, "Oh, I forgot just now, I want to buy a few talisman pens." ”

The guy looked behind him: "Where's the Dao Chief?"

"Just buy a few talisman pens. Uncle Shi was waiting for me in front. Shen Yun responded.

"Please. The man brought him into the store.

This time, Shopkeeper Luo did not show up.

"There are more than a dozen kinds of talisman pens in the shop, what do you want?" the guy asked.

How did Shen Yun know what grade of talisman he usually used? But he had also been a buddy in a pharmacy, and he knew the purpose of the guy's question.

Sure enough, without Daochang Li by his side, this guy would be dishonest.

The more this is the case, the less he can show his cowardice.

Recalling the situation of buying a dagger in Shiqiaofang City, I secretly thought: The talisman pen and the dagger should be the same, divided into upper, middle, and lower grades, right?

I thought again: Anyway, the spirit stone is in my hand, if he becomes a thief, it's a big deal, I won't buy it.

"Medium grade. Is there any?"

The man's eyes darkened slightly: "Yes." How many do you want?"

Haha, guessed right! Shen Yun was ecstatic in his heart: "A box." ”

Immediately, he saw that the ambition in the man's eyes was like a soaphorn bubble in the sun, and the "poo" was shattered.

"Wait a minute. The man invited him to the last seat of the guest seat, and hurried behind the screen.

After a while, he took out a box of four medium-grade talisman pens: "Shen Gongzi, are you satisfied with this box?"

Shen Yun opened the long box of poplar wood, took one out of it at random, and took it in his hand to taste it carefully.

The hand is heavy, and the pen is shiny and shiny, like a pale silver halo.

It's much better than what he bought in the candle shop of the four seas!

I couldn't be more satisfied.

He put away the talisman pen and covered the long box with a "snap": "How many spirit stones?"

"Old customer, the best price, you can't buy it elsewhere!" the guy replied with a smile, "A total of five spirit stones, no two prices." ”

Shen Yun immediately took out five spirit stones from the treasure bag, placed them on the high table, took the talisman pen and went out. It was still very early before the deadline of an hour, and Shen Yun walked around the market casually.

Along the bluestone street, he walked a hundred or so steps forward, and a three-way intersection appeared in front of him. The street on the left is not half as wide as the right, but it is much livelier. At a glance, he saw that it was all black and pressed human heads.

What the hell is it selling? It's so lively! Shen Yun was curious and walked over.

When I looked closer, I saw a row of stalls under the blue brick walls on both sides. It immediately became clear that in the ordinary market, the goods sold in the stalls were much cheaper than the prices in the shops, so they were more popular. Unexpectedly, the situation was the same in the city of Monk's Workshop.

There were many stalls with medicinal herbs piled up, and Shen Yun's attention was completely attracted by them, and he looked at them one by one.

The "Atlas of Medicinal Herbs" found in the small library was not read in vain. The medicinal materials on those stalls are miscellaneous, not to mention more than 20 kinds. He recognized them all! They were all elixirs mentioned in the "Atlas".

In addition, after secretly observing, he found that here, it was possible to trade with universal silver tickets and real money.

Shen Yun turned around for a while, and found that he could complete the recipe of "Jasper Dan" attached to the back of the "Atlas" here, and his mind couldn't help but become active - the recipe of "Jasper Dan", he hadn't figured it out yet. A large part of this is due to the fact that the actual objects of those medicinal materials have never been seen, and the knowledge of the medicinal properties is limited to the description in the book.

So, he prepared a hundred copies of the medicinal materials of "Jasper Dan" from the five medicinal herb stalls. In total, less than ten thousand taels of silver were spent.

The Blue Blood Pill is a healing elixir!

The hour is almost up. Shen Yun turned around and walked back satisfied.