At this moment, Fang Yan once again pasted an invisibility talisman on his body, and at the same time used the [Xi and Xuanzhen Miaolu] to hide his figure, and quietly came to the two monks who were sitting on the rattan chairs in front of the house basking in the sun.

After listening for a while, Fang Yan left here and came to the next place.

In this way, General Fang Yan listened to the conversation of the monks outside, and probably knew what they wanted to buy when the auction was held, and at the same time had a general understanding of the prices in the Ninggu Continent.

That is, in the Ninggu Continent, the spirit stone is very worthless.

For example, for the same flying magic weapon, Feng Anzhou can buy this thing with a hundred spirit stones, then in the Ninggu Continent, it will cost about a thousand spirit stones to be able to buy a flying magic weapon of the same quality.

The reason why this is the case is because there are so many spiritual stone veins in the Ninggu Continent, so there can be such a prosperous immortal cultivation realm.

Just when Fang Yan was a little depressed and was about to return to the house, suddenly the door of a house in the middle of the forty-three places opened.

"Third uncle, is this news true?"

Wu Zhiwen's face was a little incredulous.

"It won't be fake, this is the news that the third uncle has confirmed after many confirmations. ”

Uncle Zhao's tone was extremely serious.

"Great, finally there's a whereabouts!"

"Shh......h

Third Uncle Zhao was much more cautious than Wu Zhiwen, and immediately made a gesture.

"I'm sorry, third uncle. ”

......

Fang Yan's footsteps paused, and after seeing that the two of them didn't plan to talk, he left this place and returned to his house.

Fang Yan sat in the bedroom, thinking about what had just happened.

Hearing Wu Zhiwen look so excited, I'm afraid that there is news of something they have been looking for, what is this thing?

Wu Zhiwen and Uncle Zhao are both from Wuxiang Temple, I'm afraid this thing is still related to Wuxiang Temple.

If you have the chance, you can keep an eye out for it.

After Fang Yan made this decision, he stopped thinking nonsense and began to prepare the talisman making things.

Fang Yan's body carried countless blank rune papers and things that should be made into talismans, all of which were given to Fang Yan by Guan Qingtong after Fang Yan ended his trip to Guan Su and returned to the temple with Guan Qingtong.

A small half of them are used to make materials for the best runes, and most of the remaining half are also used to make high-level runes, and only a very small part is used to make middle-level runes, as for the materials for making low-level runes, Guan Qingtong did not give them to Fang Yan.

After all, those things were really worthless, and the rune paper crane that Fang Yan used before was still refined by Fang Yan in Guansu Port a long time ago.

Fang Yan thought about it for a long time, and for the time being, he still dispelled the idea of making the best talisman, after all, although the talisman was not as good as the magic weapon, the best talisman was probably very eye-catching in the Ninggu Continent, so it was better not to fight this idea for the time being.

Fang Yan decided to make more medium-grade runes and high-grade runes, and winning by quantity would always earn enough spirit stones.

After deciding, Fang Yan immediately took out some medium-grade talisman materials, as well as high-grade talisman materials.

Suddenly, Fang Yan thought of something, that is, when she was in Guansu Yize, she got a few rune papers of the dream scene in a dream scene, and those rune papers did not disappear out of thin air even if Fang Yan left Guansu Yize.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan opened the storage bag that specially contained those talismans and took a look, and immediately gasped.

Originally, when he was in Guan Su Zhize, it seemed that it was just a mid-level and low-level rune paper, but at this moment, it was not like that at all.

The quality of these runes is surprisingly good. Fang Yan felt that it was too buried to describe it as the best rune paper, and Fang Yan obviously felt that the quality of these rune papers seemed to be still on top of the best rune paper.

Although I don't know why this is happening, this is definitely something that makes her happy for Fang Yan.

Fang Yan carefully put away these runes, and had no idea of using them in the short term, after all, such a precious thing still had to be planned and used well so that it would not destroy the heavenly things.

Fang Yan was in a good mood, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a few copies of the top-grade talisman materials that he had decided to put aside for the time being.

Fang Yan decided that after it was successfully made, he would keep it for use in the background.

Then, Fang Yan's house was completely closed.

Soon, more than half a month passed, and Fang Yan had also drawn hundreds of talismans, of which the middle-grade talismans accounted for most of them.

Sure enough, after the cultivation was improved, the time for drawing the talisman was shortened a lot, which made Fang Yan very happy in his heart, after all, this meant that Fang Yan's earning speed had accelerated.

Just as Fang Yan was about to continue drawing, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the house where she was, and someone was gently knocking on the door of the house.

Fang Yan frowned, instantly put away all the talismans and materials, and after straightening his clothes, he slowly walked towards the door of the house.

Fang Yan looked at the sky, it was still early in the morning, and he didn't know who was knocking on the door.

When he was about to approach the door of the house, Fang Yan let go of his divine sense, but was blocked by the door again.

Unexpectedly, the door of Jintao Village can not only block prying eyes from the outside, but also cannot detect the situation outside the door from the inside, which is really very inhumane.

"Who?"

Fang Yan's question did not receive a response.

The knock on the door didn't mean to stop.

"Who the hell is it?"

Fang Yan's question still did not receive any response, except for the increasingly urgent knock on the door.

In his heart, Fang Yan's hand also touched the door of the house, and after being ready to deal with it, he opened the door.

Unexpectedly, there was no one outside the house, and Fang Yan's divine sense did not feel any traces of anyone coming here.

It seems that either the other party's cultivation is much more advanced than Fang Yan, or he left here immediately after knocking on the door.

But no matter what the situation is, there is actually not much difference to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan is here, there is no family death, who will knock on the door?

After looking around, Fang Yan didn't find any trace of the other party, and he was naturally a little depressed in his heart, so he closed the door again without thinking.

When he turned around, Fang Yan's eyes widened.

Because, I don't know when, the originally empty and clean ground actually had an extra golden-brown post!

This, how is this done?

Fang Yan was surprised in his heart, squatted down, and after seeing that there was no trick on the post, he picked it up.

Returning to the chair and sitting down, Fang Yan flipped through the post, only to see that something shocked Fang Yan was written on it.

"Hello disciple of Wuxiang Temple, I sincerely invite you to go to Huolongpo on the night of the full moon in three days......"

After closing the post, Fang Yan was completely speechless, why did this post reach her?

Fang Yan had been in the secret realm before, and he heard the conversation between Wu Zhiwen and the third uncle, and knew that they had got a news, that is, they were going to gather on the night of the full moon.

At that time, Uncle Zhao also said that this must be a trap, so Wu Zhiwen should not pay attention to this matter.

I don't want to be mistaken for the remnants of Wuxiang Temple by others just after I arrived in the Ninggu Continent!

After Fang Yan sneered, he threw the post on the ground casually, and with a little finger, the post immediately burst into flames.