Volume 2 The Chosen Devotional Chapter 20 The Rune Turmoil
Hao Yun wandered back to the cave with the fire spirit talisman in his hand, and a new question appeared in front of him.
Is this fire spirit talisman going to be in his arms all day?
As far as the eye can see, there is no place in the cave where you can safely hide the talisman.
Hao Yun was suddenly a little worried, what if he was discovered by Hao Ren or Chen Cheng?
Just when Hao Yun was worried about this, a conversation between Chen Cheng and Hao Ren allowed him to find a way.
"Brother Ren, what do you think of this fire spirit rune I drawd, how many yuan crystals can it be sold?" Chen Cheng asked Hao Ren with a fire spirit talisman that might not be very successful in Hao Yun's opinion.
Hao Ren took the talisman, looked at it very seriously, and said thoughtfully: "Orange, you are terrible with this fire spirit talisman! Look at this magic seal, be meticulous! Look at this...... Look at this ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Hao Ren's two eyebrows were twisted together, because he really couldn't find other adjectives.
The talisman in front of him is really unbearable, unbearable.
Chen Cheng really has no talent in the way of spirit runes.
Looking at the tangled man in front of him, Chen Cheng snorted lightly, snatched the fire spirit talisman and said, "You tell me human words!"
Hao Ren swallowed his saliva and said helplessly: "There may not be many yuan crystals that can be sold, although this talisman can be used normally, but how many such talismans are needed, the shopkeeper of Chunfeng Pavilion will not accept them." ”
After saying this, Hao Ren saw that Chen Cheng seemed to be a little unhappy, and hurriedly remedied: "It's okay! I just want to go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion tomorrow, I'll bring the talisman you drew tomorrow and help you ask if there is a market! Don't be unhappy!"
Chen Cheng's face softened at this time, and he said with a smile: "Then you can take the other ones and ask them too!"
"And, Orange, to be honest, you drew a few pieces of rune paper. Hao Ren picked up the rune paper beside him and counted it, and there were really a few missing. "When did you get it?"
Hao Ren was a little painful, the value of this rune paper was twenty times different from the value of the fire spirit rune! But he didn't dare to say it, if Chen Cheng knew, she would be very distressed.
In fact, Chen Cheng also wanted to exchange some money for drawing spirit runes, and since the three children grew up, the cost gradually increased.
Although there are several high-grade Yuan Crystals at home now, except for the ones sent by the Yunzhong Pavilion when Hao Yun was born, the others can be seen and not spent.
Zhu Jingshan's money should be kept for Zhu Mianmian and Zhu Changchuan, in case their father and mother come back, Chen Cheng will return these Yuan Crystals in full.
As for the money left by Zuo Han and Ju Cheng's bounty, Chen Cheng's adoptive parents taught her since she was a child that she could not use this kind of money from unknown sources.
When Hao Yun heard this, he was almost happy, didn't he fall asleep and handed the pillow.
The best way to hide a tree is to plant it in the forest and leave.
As long as you stuff that fire spirit rune into those runes, who can tell who is who?
So Hao Yun stepped out with an arrow step, and rushed into the stone room where his spiritual field was located before Chen Cheng.
Now, the stone chamber has long since changed.
The spiritual field has changed from the past, and the eyes are full of life.
Presumably, Zhao Ke, who was squatting in the prison of the Deacon's Mansion at this time, would be very pleased, right?
The ground he hoeed, the growth really has nothing to say.
On the right hand side of the door, there was a half-human-high Dan furnace at this time, Chen Cheng relied on the Dan Fang left by Zhu Zhu, and now he has practiced the Wugu Dan quite skillfully.
There was a futon next to the Dan furnace, and there were a few pieces of rune paper scattered on the side of the futon, and Hao Yun could see at a glance that the magic seals of the fire spirit runes were drawn on those rune papers.
"Mother, I'll take care of things for you!" Hao Yun shouted as he picked up the rune paper scattered on the ground, and took the opportunity to stuff the fire spirit talisman in his arms.
After Hao Yun finished everything, Chen Cheng walked to his side.
She took the spirit talisman handed over by Hao Yun, rubbed his head and said, "Yun'er is good!"
Seeing that he had succeeded, Hao Yun hurriedly ran out again, sitting on the stone bench in the hall, pretending that nothing had happened.
"Brother Yun, what's wrong?" asked Hao Yun with half a piece of Nanhua Pavilion's pastry in his mouth.
Hao Yun lay on the table, glanced back carelessly, and saw Chen Cheng come out of the stone room and enter the bedroom with the spirit rune.
"Eat yours, what's so much going on. ”
Zhu Changchuan took the pastry hand in the air, and then accelerated to stuff it into his mouth. "Hmm.. Good"
Hao Ren took the pile of fire spirit talismans from Chen Cheng's hand, looked through the two at random, and had to put them away quickly.
The sparkle that has no aesthetic sense at all and Chen Cheng's appearance are really too incompatible.
As soon as he thought that he would have to work hard to sell this pile of rune paper to the boss of Chunfeng Pavilion tomorrow, Hao Ren had to think of those senior brothers in his sales department.
However, the situation of those senior brothers is much better than their own, after all, they are selling excellent rune paper in the spirit rune department.
And by himself, what he sells is just a bunch of defective products.
Hao Yun had been paying attention to the conversation between Hao Ren and Chen Cheng, and found that no one had found a strange fire spirit talisman mixed in these runes, so he was relieved.
However, even if it is discovered, no one should suspect Hao Yun, because now in the concepts of Hao Ren and Chen Cheng, he is a rookie with not very good cultivation qualifications.
Early the next morning, Hao Ren took advantage of the rare rest day to send the three sisters and brothers to Baiyang Immortal Mansion for the first time.
After saying goodbye to the three children, Hao Ren sat on the earth dragon and came to the Spring Breeze Pavilion in Dongmen Town.
Chunfeng Pavilion is a famous spirit rune supplier on Liuye Island, and has always been in contact with Hao Ren's spirit rune.
By chance, the boss of the Spring Breeze Pavilion learned about Hao Ren's mother and son spirit runes, so he asked someone to send a message to Hao Ren to ask him if he had any intention of painting the spirit runes for the Spring Wind Pavilion.
After going back and forth, the two became acquainted, and Hao Ren also earned a lot of extra money by relying on this mother and son spirit rune.
"Boss Luo, I'm here. Hao Ren was familiar with the way and said hello to the shopkeeper of the Spring Breeze Pavilion.
"It's the same as before, ten talismans. "The man called Boss Luo is a middle-aged man with a long beard and a shrewd energy unique to businessmen in his small eyes.
In fact, Boss Luo is indeed a calculating person, otherwise he would not have been able to run this small store into what it is today.
For those spirit runes of average quality, Boss Luo was unwilling to spend any more yuan crystals.
But for a high-quality spirit rune like Hao Ren's hand, he was willing to spend the right price or even give some premium to buy it.
"You keep this one first, and give you the rest at the end of the month. Hao Ren took out the prepared spirit rune and slapped it in front of Boss Luo.
"Here are two medium-grade Yuan Crystals, the rest of which are the same. Boss Luo paid the deposit, pinched the Zimu spirit talisman in front of him with his fingers, and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the delicate magic mark on it, "Hao Ren, your talisman is getting better and better." ”
"It's good to draw too much, otherwise how can you mix and eat. Hao Ren didn't look at Yuan Jing either, and after putting away his things, he took out a small stack of fire spirit talismans drawn by Chen Cheng from his arms and handed them over.
"Is this preparation so thorough?" Boss Luo looked at the pile of spirit runes, a little surprised by Hao Ren's speed, but at a glance, he said in disappointment: "Hao Ren, this is not the spirit rune you drawn, right?"
Hao Ren smiled embarrassedly: "Boss Luo, you look at it and give a price." This was painted by my daughter-in-law, and I sold it to her by selling her a package ticket. Even if you don't make money, you let me get back to my capital. ”
Boss Na Luo didn't want to refute Hao Ren's face, and looked at the spirit runes in his hand one by one as usual.
When turning over one of them, Boss Luo was a little curious, and the spirit rune in front of him was obviously not from the same person as the other rune papers.
However, he didn't care, he just said that the fire spirit talisman drawn by Hao Ren and Hao Yun himself was mixed in.
"In this way, everyone is a friend, I will accept these fire spirit talismans of yours, and discount a piece of medium-grade yuan crystal. Boss Luo straightened out the fire spirit talisman in his hand and gave Hao Ren a price.
"Okay, then thank you so much Boss Luo, you are really atmospheric. Hao Ren didn't expect these Spirit Rune Luo bosses to accept them and give them such a righteous price.
Before and after receiving it, Hao Ren thanked Boss Luo repeatedly, and then turned around and walked out of the Chunfeng Pavilion.
Boss Luo took out the strange fire spirit talisman, and he was a little unsure of it, so he could only take a separate box and put it up first.
"Boss, what's the situation with your sword? Didn't you say that this is a treasure weapon, and you can't cut it with a stone? If you can't cut it, why is the sword broken?"
Closely following the Chunfeng Pavilion is a small shop selling weapons, and at this time there is a figure blocking the door and theorizing with the shopkeeper.
Hao Ren turned his head to take a look, and felt that this figure was a little familiar, and it seemed that he was still a resident of Fengxia Mountain.
But at this time, he can't take care of this matter, ten child and mother spirit runes, if you don't go back to work quickly, I'm afraid it won't be finished.
Hao Ren was not mistaken, this person who was theorizing with the Xuanfeng Treasure Pavilion was the resident on the top of Fengxia Mountain-Zhang Mo
He looked for a long sword treasure in this Xuanfeng Treasure Pavilion, and for this treasure, Zhang Mo had saved up Yuan Jing for half a year, and finally bought it yesterday with gritted teeth.
Early this morning, he took the precious long sword and wanted to try it, so he found a random stone at the top of the mountain and split it.
But what he never expected was that this treasure, which was known to be tempered thousands of times and priced at ninety-nine medium-grade Yuan Jing, didn't split the stone, and it was broken into two with a bang.
Zhang Mo only said that it was the black-hearted Xuanfeng Treasure Pavilion who took a handful of defective products to deceive himself, so he took the cloth and picked up the long sword that was broken in two and rushed to the door of the store to find someone to theorize.
Xuanfeng Treasure Pavilion has also been in this Dongmen Town for some years, and has always adhered to the attitude of value for money and conscientious management, and treats every customer who comes to the door.
The shopkeeper's words were quite fierce before the meeting, so he called his own foundry monk to confront him.
"Your sword is indeed forged by me, and it still has my special mark on it. The casting monk surnamed Tie rubbed the blade of the sword and said affirmatively.
"Okay, you profiteer! I'll catch you! I saved up Yuanjing for half a year, and I bought such a thing like you! Zhang Mo looked at the broken sword and was extremely angry.
The casting monk with a pimple of flesh was obviously angered by Zhang Mo's words, and stepped forward and said sharply: "Although the sword I cast is not as good as those famous masters, you can't insult me like this!"
Zhang Mo was obviously a little weak, took two steps back, lowered his voice several times, and said tremblingly: "I'm going to say that this sword was not forged by you? I can't even cut a stone when I go back, so I won't break it to trouble you, right?"
"Tie Niu, although this guest is a little ugly, he is not wrong. He had waited for this sword for half a year, and he would not do such a thing. You'd better see if it's a problem with the sword itself. The shopkeeper whispered to the foundry monk.
Tie Niu carefully looked at the fracture of the long sword and asked Zhang Mo, "Are you sure you are cutting a stone?"
Zhang Mo knew that you would say this, and poured out an ordinary stone the size of a head from the storage bag he carried, which he brought with him before leaving, in order to make the shopkeeper speechless at this time: "This is the stone? Eh, what kind of expression do you have? Can I still bring a stone to blackmail you?"