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Ye Bai walked around the island for nearly an hour, and finally realized the hardship of a penny that could not defeat a hero.

The Xiuzhen Bazaar of the Firmament Continent is indeed much more prosperous than the Blue Ocean.

Speaking of exercises alone, in the auction of the blue ocean, the appearance of a foundation-building exercise will immediately cause the scene of Wan Xiu competing for auction, and it will lead to endless killings, and the falling peanut extinguishing recipe that Ye Bai auctioned is an example.

And here, not to mention that the foundation building exercises are everywhere, even the exercises practiced by Jindan monks are not uncommon, but it is a pity that for Ye Bai, the price is really expensive. Aside from being able to buy a bottle of Dilong Pill, he had no idea what else he could buy.

However, the monks of the Firmament seemed to be generally wealthy, and Ye Bai saw with his own eyes that some of the foundation building monks were trading hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, and he did not feel distressed.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai touched the shriveled storage bag, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Walking and thinking all the way, Ye Bai suddenly raised his eyes, and only then did Ye Bai find that he had entered a rune shop.

The business of this talisman shop is much better than the others, and it is noisy and lively.

Ye Bai was very surprised, could there be any magic about the talismans sold in this shop, which attracted so many monks to come and buy them, although he couldn't afford them, he could open his eyes and gain a long insight.

"Shopkeeper, your blood sword talisman only sells two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, the price is so cheap, will the effect be much worse?" A big man in a cyan cloth robe pinched a yellow talisman in his hand, with a straight face, and said with suspicion in his eyes!

This person is in the middle stage of foundation building, and his sharpness is exposed, and he unabashedly exudes a murderous aura, as if as long as he disagrees, he will fight, and the surrounding monks are shocked to take a few steps back and move away from him.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a kind face, tall and fat, sitting on the Taishi chair behind the counter, the old god is drinking tea, and his cultivation is also in the middle of foundation building.

Hearing the inquiry, he said with a smile on his face: "Lang Daoyou, although rest assured, Mo has opened a talisman store in Shuicheng for nearly eight years, and has shipped countless goods.

"Then why do you sell it so cheaply, everyone is an old acquaintance who has rolled over from the Burial God Sea, and it won't be because you Mo Er opened a rune shop, you really think you are a good person!" someone screamed.

Immediately, there was a gloomy laugh in the shop.

The monks in the shop, most of them are casual cultivators, and they are cunning, and they immediately guessed that the shopkeeper must have something to hide when he sells talismans, and he may not be involved in any big secrets, so if he is not forced to say it, how can he stop!

The shopkeeper Mo Er's face turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves and said: "Fellow Daoists, please forgive the poor Dao for selling a pass, the reason for it is not as complicated as everyone thinks, it's just because of my personal reasons." ”

"Since there are no treasures or anything like that involved, what are you worried about, Mo Er? If you are really nervous and urgently need spirit stones, everyone can help you come up with ideas!"

Everyone is unrelenting, relying on the strength of the crowd, and they are not worried that Mo Er will turn their faces violently, all of them are sincere, and they look like we care about you very much.

Mo Er looked at these wolf-like monks, knowing that if he didn't explain the reason clearly today, he would be very sad, shook his head, let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "Actually, it's okay to tell you, anyway, you will know in a few days, but this matter really has nothing to do with you!"

"Half a month later, several elders of the Taiyi Sect will come to Shuicheng to recruit ten disciples, and all the monks who are strong in the Yuan Shen and proficient in talisman making will have the opportunity to worship under the Taiyi Sect and become disciples of the sect. I'm sure you all know about this. ”

Some people in the hall nodded, and some people looked dazed, and quickly turned their heads and ears, which made Ye Bai hear it clearly.

It turned out that this Taiyi Sect was one of the large sects in the Firmament Continent, and Shili was extremely large, and it was an existence that they needed to look up to. Xiang is famous for his talismans in the cultivation realm, and the talismans drawn by the disciples of this sect can be called a must in the sky, which is very popular with the monks, and has earned a lot of spirit stones. Therefore, there are many monks who want to worship it and practice the way of making talismans.

However, this Taiyi Sect accepts disciples very strictly, and it has always only recruited monks who are strong in the Yuan Shen or have extremely high talent in talisman making, and ordinary monks can only look at Mei Xing and sigh.

This time, Taiyi Gate recruited disciples, although many monks knew about it, but they were not very enthusiastic, everyone knew that their Yuan Shen was just an ordinary level, and they didn't have the heart to calm down and draw talismans slowly, it was impossible to enter the eyes of the elders of Taiyi Gate.

"Brother Mo, what does this matter have to do with you, as far as I know, your Yuan Shen is not very powerful!"

Although this person still has doubts, he already has a bit of respect in his title.

Mo Er pursed his lips and smiled, and said conceitedly: "The old man is not talented, although the Yuan Shen is ordinary, but he still has some qualifications in drawing talismans, and he has been invading in this Dao for decades, and his experience is far from being comparable to that of ordinary monks. ”

Everyone was shocked, and someone asked, "Brother Mo, how can you be sure that you will definitely be accepted as a disciple this time?" Seeing that you have already started to sell the goods in the store at a low price, I am afraid that you have hidden some other things!"

This person's mind spun very fast, and he immediately noticed something unusual, and the others also looked suspicious.

Mo Er haha smiled, revealing a look that God knows, you know and I know, and said: "Everyone, don't say it if you see through it, leave a line in everything, and see you in the rivers and lakes in the future!"

So it turned around immediately, presumably Mo Er dotted some personnel relations, got the care of some high-level people in the Taiyi Gate, and obtained the entry qualification in advance. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Firmament Continent, but if you want to enter a big faction like Taiyi Gate, you need a little hard way.

Everyone in the store congratulated each other, and the envy and hatred in their eyes could not be hidden.

In the cultivation realm, the view of the portal is extremely weak, for these casual cultivators, being able to worship the wealthy faction can be said to be a step to the sky, and the road of cultivation in the future will be much smoother.

Although everyone was jealous of Mo Er's luck, they also knew that they didn't say that they had no way, and even if they did, it would be in vain if they didn't have excellent talisman making qualifications. It's better to have a good relationship with Mo Er now, and maybe you can get a little benefit in the future.

The atmosphere in the store suddenly became lively and cheerful!

Mo Er's eyes flashed with pride, he was not worried about the criticism of others, because he did have some talent in drawing talismans, and it was not entirely based on relationships.

He smiled and said: "As soon as you enter a wealthy family, the future of the little brother is still unknown, and today I have to rely on your Taoist brothers to take care of me!"

A monk wondered: "Brother Dao is on the rise, just around the corner! From now on, you and I, one cloud, one mud down, how can we take care of Brother Dao?"

Mo Er said with a bitter face: "Naturally, I hope that all Taoist friends will donate generously and wrap up the goods in my store, this time, the little brother will not only give up his wealth, but also owe a lot of debts!"

This person spoke, vividly, a desperate tragic scene, provoked everyone hahadaxiao, jealousy, and swept away most of it.

Ye Bai, who was standing behind the crowd, was in the dark, and remembered something he had forgotten.

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