Chapter 12: Talent
Before going to Fang City, Lin Qian had to go to the Waste Talisman Workshop to put back the blank rune paper he had taken from the Scar Monk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
At this moment, Li Gouzi was chatting with Han Er in a daze, boasting that he had just seen Lin Immortal Master go to the south like a gust of wind to look for thieves, and it was estimated that it would not take long to get back the rune paper.
"If you want me to say, that monk can steal these runes without us knowing, he is definitely not mortals, and I don't know if Immortal Master Lin can retrieve this rune paper. β
Han Er frowned in a daze, and sat on the steps in front of the door, rubbing the handle of the Pu knife constantly.
Li Gouzi touched the little mustache on his lips, and said with a smile: "Heh, you are underestimating our Lin Immortal Master, do you think, why did this thief come to do it when the Immortal Master went to the mountain to do errands, he must also be afraid of Lin Immortal Master! β
Lin Qi walked slowly from the far side of the alleyway, as a monk with a clear ear and eyes, he had heard the discussion between the two in front of the door early, and felt funny in his heart.
These laymen gossip a lot about the affairs of these monks, just like these little monks with low cultivation will also gossip about the inner disciples and elders of the sect on weekdays.
When they got closer, it may be that Lin Qi's footsteps are too soft, or it may be that the two of them are too involved in chatting, and they don't hear any sound.
Lin Jian thought in his heart that the few people guarding the door knew that they were bragging all day long, and they had no substantive effect at all, most of them were still a faΓ§ade, like this, the rune paper was not stolen to be a ghost, and he coughed lightly while thinking about it.
"Ahem......"
"Ah, Immortal Master Lin is back!" Han Er was stunned when he heard the voice and looked up, and quickly stood up.
Li Gouzi was stunned when he saw Lin Qiang in front of him, Lin Tuo was covered in dust at this moment, his clothes were torn in many places, and there was a hole in his left shoulder as if he had been pierced by something.
"Immortal Master, what are you...... Did you snatch the rune paper back?" Li Gouzi stepped forward and asked after a moment's hesitation.
How could Lin Qian not understand what this guy was thinking, it was probably because he was embarrassed, thinking that he had lost, and he was worried about the one or two silver he bet.
Lin Zhu didn't break it, and with a flat expression, he took out the more than 100 blank rune papers from the storage bag and threw them directly into his arms.
Li Gouzi looked at it and said with a smile: "I'll just say, Lin Immortal Master has great powers, how can that thief be an opponent." β
Lin Jian smiled faintly and said: "I won't talk to you today, you take this talisman and put it back, I still have some urgent things to deal with, and I have to go out." β
"Hey, don't worry, it's all on the dog. Li Gouzi hugged the rune paper in his arms and nodded.
Lin Qian smiled with satisfaction, and remembered something again: "You two go to the little lantern's house to inform you, don't let the little lantern deliver food in the past two days, I'm not here for the past two days, you guys are watching the door." β
"It's all wrapped up in us, although the immortal master can go with confidence, I'll go to the little lantern's house later. This time, Han Er was stunned and smiled, and responded.
"This matter is very urgent, you are looking forward to seeing the little lantern mother!" Li Gouzi ruthlessly dismantled the stage on the side.
Lin Qian laughed and turned to leave, and the two behind him were still arguing about this matter.
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Wujian Fang City, is the Lingfu Sect's Zongneifang City, the scale is not large, only a small square area plus a street, there are several foreign immortal cultivation family shops, the rest are mostly stalls set up by disciples, as long as you hand over a piece of lower grade spirit stone every month, you can set up a stall in this Fang City to do business.
On weekdays, Fang City is handed over to a few inner deacons to manage, all of whom are in the late stage of Qi training, and take turns guarding this place all year round to maintain order in Fang Market and prevent people from making trouble, or killing people and taking treasures due to improper business negotiations.
At this moment, Lin Qian was standing by the gate of Fang City, but he had already changed into a brand new black clothes, with a few more beards on his lips, and a broken hat on his head, and his hair was scattered and dressed in disguise.
This appearance is not uncommon in this small small market, there are many people in the market who dress up similarly, after all, it is a trading place, and some of the things traded and bought are either eye-catching, or staring, and it is reasonable to cover up the appearance of the breath.
Lin Ding lowered the brim of his hat and paced around the city, saying that although the city is small, there is no shortage of spirit beasts, spirit runes, elixirs, raw materials, exercise cheats, magic weapons, magic circles and even some strange things.
At this time, it was the afternoon, and there were few people in the market except for the stalls, but there were not many people in the Spirit Rune Sect.
Lin Qi walked around this market, and he planned to see if there were any magic circles sold at these stalls first, after all, the things on these stalls must be cheaper than those in the attic.
As a result, after walking around, I found that there were few people who sold magic circles in those stalls, and most of them were selling some low-level magic weapons of runic paper pills, and finally Lin Ding, who inquired about the situation, had to enter the largest shop here.
This business has a three-story attic, glazed green tiles, very magnificent, called Tianji Pavilion, the magic array business, is the exclusive practice array business in Wujianfang City.
Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment as soon as he entered the building, the hall of this attic was very wide, and there was a purple spirit hemlock in the middle, which looked like it was hundreds of years old, and a row of counters made of good spirit wood were finely carved with some spirit beasts and birds and the like.
There were more than a dozen customers in the hall looking at the magic weapons, and more than a dozen gray-clothed attendants were waiting aside, all of which made people feel that this Tianji Pavilion was very wealthy at a glance.
Before Lin signed in and had not yet gained a firm foothold, a gray-clothed servant greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello guest officer, I don't know what you need, the positions of the magic weapons and magic circles in the pavilion are different, tell the villain that I am so convenient to lead you there, the magic weapons and magic circles in this store are first-class, and they will definitely satisfy the guests." β
"I'd like to see your pavilion's low-level magic circle. Lin Qian nodded slightly, and said hoarsely in a suppressed voice.
"Okay, guest officer, please. β
Lin Zhu followed into the attic, turned two corners on the first floor, and arrived at the place where the magic circle was sold, where many magic array flags were displayed, and there was a jade concise code next to it with a price, writing the effect and price of the magic circle.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was startled when I saw it, Lin Ding looked at all the low-level magic arrays here, and found that the cheapest small mist array cost more than fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and the highest-priced Five Thunder Qiankun Array actually asked for more than six hundred lower-grade spirit stones!
"Obediently, this immortal cultivator is also cultivated by local tyrants, and the poor hanging silk can't even afford a magic breaking array." Lin Qi was dissatisfied for a while, he only had thirty spirit stones on his body, and he couldn't even afford the cheapest small mist array, and he couldn't imagine that this cultivation realm was also a ghost place that didn't look at talent and tickets.
Looking at the servants around him who were eagerly entertaining, Lin Qian was really embarrassed to say that he couldn't afford it, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, Lin Qian shook his head and said, "Tsk, this magic circle doesn't have the one I want." β
After speaking, he swaggered out, looking at your store is too small, the volume of goods is not enough, I am very dissatisfied, and the servant on the side of the anger rolled his eyes.
Out of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Lin Jian's brows immediately furrowed, this needs at least fifty lower-grade spirit stones to buy a set of magic circles, how can he get the remaining twenty spirit stones.
At this moment, only three thoughts popped into his mind: first, to kill people and seize treasures, second, to go out and sell, and third, to rely on talent.
If you want to say that you want to kill people and seize treasures, Lin Signature doesn't have the ability to do that now, go out and sell it, the male market is really not very good, and with his own appearance, Lin Signature is really not very sure that he can sell it, not to mention that he is also a high-quality young man who has received nine years of compulsory education, how can he do such a thing, think about it, he can only rely on talent!
He doesn't have any talent himself, but he has a dragon blood talisman pen that will make it happen, so he is a talent who can draw talismans, at least he thinks so.
He planned to sell talismans to make up the missing twenty spirit stones, so he walked around the market again, wanting to know about the market of selling talismans, and finally stopped in front of a small stall specializing in talismans, and the stall was set up by a short young man with small eyes and a sharp nose, who was a shrewd person at first glance.
"Senior brother, I don't know what the price of your fireball talisman is. Lin Qian asked in a low voice.
"Five spirit stones for one piece, three spirit stones for a dozen, how many do you want to buy, little brother?" asked the young man who sold the talisman as he squeezed his mung bean-sized eyes.
Lin Jian shook his head and said, "I don't know if you draw the talisman yourself or resell it, senior brother." β
"This junior brother, you think too much, the spirit rune masters are all talents, and they are generally invited to sit in the town by those businesses at a high price, and we can only buy a large number of stalls from those businesses at low prices, and then add meager profits to sell them at a low price, because it is the reason for the stalls, in fact, they have to sell cheaper than their businesses to do business. β
The young man smiled, squeezed his eyebrows at Lin Qi, and pointed to the flag planted on the box next to him, on which were painted a few copper coins, and a big "Xu" character was in the middle.
"Look at this small flag, all my sources come from the Xu family firm, in fact, it is a small branch, you can rest assured of the quality of the Fu.
Presumably, junior brother, you also know that the Xu family business house is a family business, and the absolute reputation is guaranteed, not to mention that Xu Rui, the eldest son of the Xu family, is the fifth largest disciple of our Spirit Rune Sect, and he is also a first-class spirit rune master, and he is also a personal celebrity around the current head of the family, so you can rest assured of such a source of goods. β
"I'm not here to buy talismans, I'm here to sell talismans. Lin Qian said in a flat voice.