Chapter Seventy-Seven: Specialized "Roommates"

Xu Liang left on a sunny day, Qi Yun'er was meditating and cultivating at that time, and when she sensed that he left the courtyard, she didn't think much about it because it was daytime, but she didn't come back for a few days later, and Qi Yun'er realized that something was wrong.

She pushed open the door of Xu Liang's house, only to see a letter he had left behind.

The young man's handwriting is delicate and handsome, with a few strokes, which is not only to thank her for her care for many days, but also to say goodbye, he knows that his time is short, and he does not want to live this life in the small courtyard, and he may be able to find a glimmer of life if he simply leaves.

Qi Yun'er didn't know what to say after reading it, where is the vitality so easy to find, this is obviously just a nonsense.

She put away the letter, and understood what Xu Liang meant, the taste of death was not pleasant, whether he really had a glimmer of hope to find an opportunity, or whether he wanted to give up on himself and go out to seek death, it was his own choice.

Qi Yun'er is an outsider, and he has no right to choose for him, nor does he have the right to interfere with his decision, and even if he waits for Qi Cheng to come, Qi Yun'er is not completely sure that Qi Cheng can save him.

The only thing I feel is that it's a pity that such a young life has died young, and I haven't even had a good taste of the scenery in this world.

With a sigh, Qi Yun'er left the house, and now this small courtyard is completely hers.

A strange thought arose in her mind, could it be that she was born to be a roommate?

Otherwise, how can the people who live with her not live long, less than three years, they are dead and dead......

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The yellow paper is spread out, the talisman pen is moved lightly, the tip of the pen is licked with cinnabar mixed with the blood of the beast, the white jade-like wrist shakes slightly, the spiritual power flows out like a thin line, and the full and smooth strokes are formed on the paper, and there is a wonderful rhythm in the trance to guide them, combine, and finally turn into a complete line.

In a flash of inspiration, the yellow paper was shaken up and slowly fell, and a mid-level fireball technique was completed.

Since participating in the study of ten thousand runes, Qi Yun'er's talisman making level has improved significantly, she tried to turn the spell into runes and carve them into runes, and after scrapping a few runes in a row, she really made them, and it was not a low-level quality but a mid-level.

The so-called low, medium, and high are just used to distinguish the amount of magic power contained in the talisman, and the more it contains, the higher the grade of the talisman.

Although the fireball technique is a basic spell, the power is not great, but it is made into a talisman and thrown out a few in a row, which is enough for the opponent to absorb it, so it is a relatively popular offensive talisman among low-level monks.

Qi Yun'er worked hard to streamline the use of materials, and also added a drop of the blood of the Yan Niu Beast to the original cinnabar, which achieved an unexpected effect.

It can be said that although her is of mid-level quality, the power of using it is not inferior to that of the high-level fireball technique, and the beast blood of this fire attribute demon beast will play a great role.

Of course, Qi Yun'er, as a member of the self-taught without a teacher, didn't know that beast blood was a thing, and it was generally not used in talismans made of low-level spells.

Qi Yun'er relied on the multicolored stone spirit body in her spiritual power, which could neutralize the irritable and unstable factors in the beast's blood, and retain its power, so that she could successfully make unique talismans.

After the last talisman was drawn, her materials were almost used, counting the more than twenty mid-level fireball talismans that had been made this time, and a few low-level ones.

Converged to one place, Qi Yun'er decided to keep a few for herself, and sold the rest for spirit stones.

Last time, the hunting beast made a windfall, which greatly alleviated her financial crisis problem, not only did she have the money to buy all kinds of spirit pills for herself, but even Xiaoyun's spirit beast pill was settled.

But if she sells all her "different" talismans, it must be a lot of income.

Qi Yun'er tidied up the messy tabletop, and then rushed to the rented booth to sell.

When he went out, Xiao Yun did not stay in the small courtyard as usual, since Xu Liang left, the house that originally belonged to him was occupied by Xiao Yun, if he did not stay by Qi Yun'er's side in the day, he would stay in his own room, chew a spirit beast pill, and silently close his eyes and practice.

Qi Yun'er was very pleased that it was so diligent, she didn't know when Xiao Yun would be able to break from the first-order diagram to the second-order, looking at its current demonic momentum, it was about the peak of the first order, maybe one day she would have to break through Qi Yun'er to the second order in one step, which was equivalent to the level of the foundation period of human cultivation.

Qi Yun'er is still looking forward to this matter.

As for Chen Laodao's original room, it was completely sealed by Qi Yun'er and used to raise streamer ants.

This little thing multiplied extremely fast, from the initial three to a dozen to dozens and hundreds, and it took only a month, of course, this is also related to Qi Yun'er's supply of spirit beast pills.

In order to make these streamer ants come in handy as soon as possible, she really had a lot of blood, which is one of the main reasons why she is in a hurry to make talismans.

Leaving the courtyard, Qi Yun'er pinched the trick with both hands, and the spiritual power was pushed out, and an invisible prohibition enveloped the entire small courtyard.

This is a simple formation, if an outsider enters when she is not there, it will be blocked by the prohibition, if it is forcibly broken, Qi Yun'er will also sense it and rush back in time.

It wasn't because she didn't have a rich spirit stone before, but now she lives alone, and the yard is her entire net worth, so she naturally has to protect it.

Qi Yun'er nodded with satisfaction, and hurriedly went to the market.

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Putting out the talismans one by one, Qi Yun'er looked at the monks coming and going with anticipation, and sure enough, after a while, a monk stopped in front of her stall and asked about the price.

"A mid-level fireball talisman costs thirty-five low-grade spirit stones, and a low-level one requires twenty low-grade spirit stones. Qi Yun'er quoted the price, although it was more expensive than the market price, but she was confident that her talisman was worth this price.

The monk frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, the price seems to be a little higher, and you can buy a high-level talisman with some spirit stones." ”

The price of a high-grade Fireball Talisman was only forty to forty-five low-grade spirit stones.

"Daoist friends don't know, my middle-level talisman is definitely not inferior to high-level talismans to use, if Daoist friends don't believe it, you can buy one and try it back. ”

The monk was a little hesitant when he saw Qi Yun'er's sworn appearance, and he could also see that the runes in front of him were full of runes and rich spiritual power, which was indeed much higher than ordinary middle-level runes, but if it was said that it had the power of high-level runes, it seemed unlikely.

It was impossible for Qi Yun'er to directly tell him what was mysterious in her talisman, whether she bought it or not depended on the monk's thoughts, anyway, she was sure that this talisman would never be sold.

In the stalemate, a female cultivator walked over, she picked up a talisman in her hand and looked at it carefully, then sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's just a mid-level quality." ”

Qi Yun'er looked at the female cultivator's appearance, and suddenly felt a little familiar, wasn't this one of the female cultivators she met in the Wanbao Pavilion that day!

Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared behind the female cultivator, dressed in white fluttering, with a clear temperament, it was Shangguan Pengpeng.