"Those people are from Xiaoyaomen, right? Look at them carrying big bags and small bags, are Xiaoyaomen rich?"

"Impossible, right? Who doesn't know that Xiaoyaomen is the poorest sect in the entire Blue Heaven Realm, how can it be rich?"

"Heh, whether you are rich or not, there must be a spar in the Xiaoyao Gate now, let's go back and tell the master quickly, and let him go to the Xiaoyao Gate to collect the asylum fee. ”

"That's right, such a tattered sect as Xiaoyaomen is just an attachment of our [Guiyi Sect], since we have a spare, how can we not pay tribute. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, let's report this news, maybe we can get some benefits!"

Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw the excited and greedy expressions on each other's faces.

Then they all galloped away in the direction of [Guiyi Sect].

===

On this night, the poor people of Xiaoyaomen experienced a happy paradise with meat, spars and hearts.

However, after the Happy Paradise, Yun Ruohan embarrassedly found Mu Yan.

Because, the more than 500 low-grade spars that Mu Yan had earned with great difficulty were all spent by them in one day.

Yun Ruohan was ashamed and couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into, "Little junior sister, you should still use the rest of these spars for yourself." Don't let everyone spend any more money, it's not easy for you to draw talismans......"

Mu Yan waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's easy for me to draw talismans, I'll just go and draw a few dozen more tonight, and sell them for some spars first." Senior brother, you don't have to worry, it's still quite easy to earn spars. ”

Feel free to go again...... Draw a ...... Dozens of them.

The corners of Yun Ruohan's mouth twitched, holding the spar in his hand, he really didn't know whether to be happy or frustrated.

Think about the hard days they used to have, and then think about the talismans that the little junior sister can draw casually and the spars they earn.

Yun Ruohan felt that as a senior brother, he should really find a hole to drill into.

Mu Yan didn't realize the senior brother's heart congestion at all, and after returning to his room, he went directly into the space and continued to draw talismans.

Just an hour later, a thick stack of drawn talismans appeared in her hand.

However, it was a pity for Mu Yan.

The three-pint talisman drawn because of a mistake could not be successful.

Mu Yan always felt that he had faintly seen a certain trick, but he couldn't grasp it.

After wasting three more pieces of rune paper, she had to give up.

Who made the Loose Gate so poor, and there was a whole bunch of guys to feed.

Even rune paper and cinnabar are not something that can be wasted casually.

Let's draw more first-rank and second-tier runes to make money!

Qihuang lay on the grass beside him, holding his chin to watch her draw talismans, and from time to time let out a few mocking words, "It's the same as ghost talismans, it's not beautiful at all." ”

"After drawing so much, you can only draw second-grade runes, and you can't even draw third-grade runes, Jun Muyan, you are getting more and more stupid. ”

"What is there to draw this kind of garbage talisman, when you master the skills of a fourth-level kagura, you will naturally be able to draw the most powerful talisman in the world. ”

"Jun Muyan, the deity ordered you to stop painting that boring painting, did you hear that?"

Mu Yan slanted over with a cold eye, "I see, you miss the tickle piano music package, right?"

Qihuang's face froze, glared at Mu Yan fiercely, and finally stopped chattering.

Mu Yan lowered his head and drew for a while, until he had gathered thirty second-grade runes and twenty first-grade runes, and then stopped writing.