Chapter 101: Stalked
Xiao Hua first found a stall, bought a lot of rune ink and rune paper, and then did not stay at all, went to other places, Xiao Hua bought all the medium-grade rune paper, as well as the low-grade rune ink, although the amount is not small, it can definitely not attract the attention of others. After Xiao Hua's attempts in the past few days, he found that whether it is a high-grade rune ink or a middle-grade rune ink, the fireball runes he refines are all high-grade, and they have nothing to do with rune ink and rune paper, but if you use low-grade rune paper, you can only refine the low-grade confinement talisman, and if you use medium-grade or high-grade rune paper, you can refine the middle-grade confinement talisman.
Therefore, of course, Xiao Hua was as frugal as possible, using the fewest spirit stones to refine the most Huangjing.
After walking for a while, Xiao Hua suddenly felt a little strange, his steps stagnated slightly, and then he glanced sideways slightly when he turned, there were many monks behind Xiao Hua, some were building foundations, some were refining qi, some were covering their faces, and some were swaggering, but these people were looking at the stalls, and no one was anymore him, a little monk who seemed to be only the second layer of qi refining, even if he covered his face, no one would be upset.
"Strange, is it possible that I haven't had a good rest these days?" Xiao Hua frowned, muttered to himself, and then dodged and went in other directions.
After a while, Xiao Hua's figure appeared in front of a small yellow talisman paving, most of the paving was empty, only a few fireball talismans, ice talismans and the like, a black and thin old man sat there with his hands down, looking bored, Xiao Hua was very familiar with the road at this time, and stepped forward and said, "This Taoist friend is invited!"
"Hehe, fellow Daoist, I don't know what you're doing?" The black and thin old man seemed to understand what Xiao Hua meant, and smiled politely.
"How about a fellow Daoist friend to take a look at this confinement talisman?" said Xiao Hua and handed over a confinement talisman.
"Hmm" The thin black old man nodded and took it, looked at it carefully, and said slightly: "Yes, this kind of high-level confinement talisman refining to this level is already very valuable, according to the poor Dao, it should be on the middle grade!"
"I don't know if you want to buy it?" Xiao Hua was secretly happy in his heart.
The old man looked at his somewhat empty stall and said with a smile: "That's natural, since the Taoist friend has found the poor Dao, it means that he also has a heart, if the poor Dao can empty the mind of the Taoist friend again?"
, "Please also ask Daoyou to bid!" Xiao Hua was not wordy, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
, "Well, this medium-grade high-grade yellow talisman is generally one hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones on Yiji, presumably Daoist friends also know, if Daoist friends are willing, what do Daoists think of a hundred low-grade spirit stones?" The black and thin old man said very sincerely.
, "Daoyou" Xiao Hua's expression can't be seen, but there is regret in his tone: "Poor Dao has gone all the way, and he has already seen this market clearly, if he doesn't want to move forward, why do he stop in front of Daoyou's stall?
"How much do you think is appropriate?" the old man's face remained unchanged.
"There are one hundred and forty low-grade spirit stones on weekdays, who let the poor Dao have a relationship with you? How about one hundred and thirty?" Xiao Hua said unceremoniously.
"Hehe, the price of the Daoist Poor Dao is not cheap at all, the Poor Dao can't agree, if the Daoist really wants to make a move, then there are one hundred and ten inferior spirit stones!" The old man looked at Xiao Hua and said in a low voice: "The poor Dao knows the origin of these spirit stones of the Daoist, if the Daoist friend agrees, the poor Dao will send some benefits to the Daoist!"
Xiao Hua pretended to groan, for embarrassment: "Daoist friends make the poor Dao embarrassed, the bottom line of the poor Dao is one hundred and twenty low-grade spirit stones, if there are less, the poor Dao will not be able to pay back!"
"Then forget it!" the thin black old man waved his hand and said, "Your bottom line is too high, and the poor Dao can't cope with it, so please go to the side to have a look!"
"Oh, okay n" Xiao Hua nodded and smiled: "Then the more than 200 medium-grade yellow talismans of the poor road are cheap to others!"
"What? What about more than 200 sheets?" The black and thin old man was anxious when he heard this, and opened his mouth and said, "Ouch, Daoyou, why didn't you say it earlier?
"Don't, don't, this yellow talisman of the poor Dao is one of one hundred and twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones, don't hear it wrong!" Xiao Hua's voice was a little hoarse.
"One hundred and twenty-five?" When the old man heard this, he was slightly flustered, but then he just smiled and said, "No, Daoyou, we have a fate, this price is poor!"
The old man knew very well that most of the above-level Yi Ji were the Five Elements Yellow Talisman, and there were still too few high-level Imprisonment Talismans like this, and if there were Confination Talismans on his stall, not to mention one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones for each capable wife, it would be because of the purchase of the Confinement Talisman and the purchase of any Five Elements Yellow Talisman, and it would never be less.
"Then please prepare spirit stones!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "There are two hundred and thirty confinement talismans here in the poor Dao. ”
"Okay, it should be two hundred and eighty-seven medium-grade spirit stones and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and the poor road counts you as two hundred and ninety medium-grade spirit stones, I don't know if you want a medium-grade spirit stone or a high-grade spirit stone. The black and thin old man said very quickly.
"Well, it's still a medium-grade spirit stone, a high-grade spirit stone can't be separated from the senior brothers when you go back!"
Xiao Hua nodded.
"Haode" The thin black old man divided the spirit stones in the storage bag as he spoke, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends have so many yellow talismans, in fact, you can also occupy a stall by yourself!"
Xiao Hua's heart moved, but he immediately waved his hand and said: "The poor road is to run and run, no matter what else, it is a little troublesome to occupy a stall!"
"Haha, Daoist friends are too careful!" The old man reached out and took the storage bag handed by Xiao Hua, put the spirit stone into it, and then took the confinement talisman handed by Xiao Hua and said with a smile: "Every day, you only need to hand over a lower grade spirit stone to Jingbo City, anyone can set up a stall here, Daoist friends are wearing míwan, who will know who you are?"
"That's right!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, but then took the storage bag, waved his hand and said, "Poor Dao still needs to cultivate more, I don't have time to do this!"
"Hehe, since Daoist friends don't want to do it themselves, if this yellow charm is cheap in the future, let's give it to the poor Dao!" said the black and thin monk.
Xiao Hua didn't answer immediately, he lowered his head and pondered, looked back a few times, there was nothing in the way, and then raised his head and smiled: "If Daoist friends have any pills here that can be provided to Poor Dao, Poor Dao can naturally consider it!"
"Alas, fellow Daoist, this lion has opened his mouth wide!" the old man smiled bitterly: "My Yanxing Gate is only maintained by yellow fus, but Danfang does not have it." Daoist friends are really embarrassed!"
Xiao Hua didn't speak, arched his hand, and wanted to say goodbye.
The old man said again: "However, there are many monks on the day of Yi City, and Daoists can come and see with your senior brother, and it may not be possible to encounter any ordinary Dan Fang!"
"Well, thank you Daoyou!" Xiao Hua nodded, and just left.
After Xiao Hua walked for a while, Lisuo dodged and hid in a remote place, poked out half of his head, stared at the stall of the yellow charm just now, and saw that there was no one in front of the stall just now, after the old man wrote a few words, there were more people patronizing, but after a stick of incense, those people gradually dispersed, among them, there was nothing that could make Xiao Hua pay attention!
"It's really strange! Could it be that I'm a frightened bird?" Xiao Hua was depressed, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard a familiar voice shouting in the distance in front of him: "You are just an ordinary jade pendant...... How dare you ask for a top-grade spirit stone?"
Xiao Hua was surprised, and looked at it, a group of people were surrounding a stall, and the sound came from there!
Xiao Hua, who walked over to watch quickly, never expected that just after he left the stall, the black and thin monk had just put the confinement talisman on the stall and wrote a few words, and a monk dressed in mí Wan just walked over, pointed to those words with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fellow Daoist, you actually have a confinement talisman here, and it doesn't seem to be there yet, right?"
The black and thin old man smiled and said, "The fact that there is no moon talent does not mean that there is no now! I don't know if you need it? This is a high-grade confinement talisman, and the poor Dao only sells one hundred and sixty low-grade spirit stones!"
"Well, the price is okay, but the poor road wants a lot, is your family's confinement charm enough?"
The black and thin old man was not suspicious, and said with a smile: "The poor Dao has left a lot to wait for the day of the Yi City to use it, if the Taoist friends are sincere, each yellow talisman will give ten more lower grade spirit stones, and the more than 200 poor Dao will be given to you!"
"Huh?" the monk was visibly stunned, and was almost about to enter or exit.
"What's the matter??, do you think the poor Dao bid too much?" The black and thin old man sneered: "Wait a few more days, but it will be Yi Shi, I'm afraid that this confinement talisman will have to rise to two medium-grade spirit stones? If Daoist friends don't do it at this time, it will be over by then!"
And at this moment, several monks were also attracted by the handwriting of the old man with the black hand and walked over.
"Alas, think about it again!" The monk hesitated, but the thin old man didn't care, he turned his face to greet others, the monk stood for a moment, and followed a few monks who left, although Xiao Hua in the distance had been watching, but how did he know the conversation? Even if he heard it, he ...... And what can you know?
How could he know that under that míwan, a face full of greed was whispering: "One hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, a confinement talisman, two white dao yellow talismans, how many spirit stones do you get......! Didn't you already have a few top-grade spirit stones in that storage bag?"
The monk was also cautious, leaving the stall and never looking back, never glancing at the place where Xiao Hua left, and walked for a long time before turning back and looking around!
Let's say that when Xiao Hua heard a familiar voice, he walked towards the crowd, and when he got closer, he saw the person standing in front of a stall with messy things, and he didn't think it was strange!@.