And what made Xiao Hua most happy was not that he had refined more than 300 high-grade fireball talismans!...... The growth of his mana!

It is said that the mana in Xiao Hua's body is much stronger than that of the same level, but after all, his realm is only the second layer of qi refining, of course, it is not enough to support the refining of more than 300 fireball talismans. At first, he didn't think much of it, but after he had consumed all the rune ink, he checked the mana in the body, and this was just one night of refining the rune seal, which was actually more mana than the mana increased by simply cultivating for three days!

Xiao Hua unconsciously looked up on his back: "The Heavenly Dao is the most fair, although the growth of the mana of the Poor Dao is slow, and the growth of the realm is even more difficult, but even if refining a fireball talisman that can earn spirit stones can increase the mana, what can the Poor Dao complain about?"

For a while, Xiao Hua was in a good mood, feeling that there was nothing difficult in this world, even if there were great dangers and obstacles, there must be a way to the mountain.

"Ouch, I refined the yellow talisman for a night, I'm afraid it's already dawn at this time, and I don't know if Fan Riguan will come back, his mother, it's okay!" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of Fan Riguan, and he was very upset that he had taken the liberty of giving someone a Wucouch Pill!

Removing the prohibition in the house, Xiao Hua walked out of the room, came to the hall, and met the shopkeeper who came to greet him, it was the one from yesterday!

At this time, it is already afternoon, if you still want to stay tonight, I am afraid that you will have to take the evening spirit stone first!" The tone of the shopkeeper was still the same, but he was a little less enthusiastic.

, "Afternoon?" Xiao Hua looked at the sky sideways, no, the sun hanging high in the sky was already southerly!

"Is Fan Riguan coming back?" Xiao Hua asked immediately.

, "So that the immortal chief knows that Brother Fan has not returned yet!"

, "Didn't you say yesterday that he would return at noon today?" Xiao Hua secretly said in his heart.

"This...... 1 I don't know!" The shopkeeper replied respectfully.

"Oh so!" Xiao Hua wanted to ask where Fan Riguan's home was, but after thinking about it, if Fan Riguan's mother took Wutatan and asked for his life, it was also last night, even if he found his home now, what was the use?

Xiao Hua was remorseful, patted the storage bag, and handed the remaining nine lower-grade spirit stones to the shopkeeper

Second, he said: "After the poor road, these low-grade spirit stones, come back in a while and cut them on the counter!"

How do you know that when the shopkeeper saw it, his face was embarrassed and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Immortal Chief, don't let the little one be embarrassed, if you want to give it, you can directly give ten spirit stones, and you are not allowed to ask for it on the nine cabinets! Well, in fact, if the Immortal Chief has nothing in the house, even if the formation in the Immortal Chief's house fails, it doesn't matter, just come back at night and ask the shopkeeper to present a new Immortal Talisman and leave!"

, "Oh" Xiao Hua understood, nodded and said, "Poor Dao knows!"

As he spoke, he put the spirit stones into the storage bag, and walked out without looking back! He didn't have any spirit stones in his bag yesterday, so he had to choose around, and today he already had all twenty medium-grade spirit stones in his bag, where is it not a stay? Why should he be confined here? Besides, he had already seen the slight change in the attitude of the shopkeeper, and he was ashamed in his heart, and he was too lazy to say half a word more!

After leaving the inn, Xiao Hua was a little unsure of which yellow fu shop he should go to, thought for a while, and then arranged an excuse in his abdomen before he moved, and went straight to the yellow fu shop of the middle-aged monk who was refining talismans.

It is said that there were guests in the afternoon at this time, but when Xiao Hua entered the mén, the store was empty, and only the boy on the second floor of Qi refining was holding a thin booklet in his hand, and he gathered jīng to watch it. When the boy heard the footsteps, he immediately raised his head, put away the booklet, and said with a smile: "Daoyou" "When he saw Xiao Hua's face, he knew that he had been here yesterday, and he was even more enthusiastic: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend, he just came to the shop yesterday, what do you need today?"

Xiao Hua looked left and right, and said strangely: "I saw a lot of customers in your store yesterday, why is there no one at this time?"

"This" The boy stared at Xiao Hua, not knowing what he meant, and after a while, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "I'm afraid it's hot and sleepy, so let's take a lunch break!"

Xiao Hua pinched his nose, knowing that the boy was perfunctory, nodded and said, "What Daoyou said is very true!"

The boy was a little impatient, and arched his hand and said, "Daoist friends bought a lot of talisman materials yesterday, I'm afraid they won't be able to use it for a long time, come here today, do you want to buy yellow talismans?"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua smiled and said, "There is a master who has cultivated to refine the yellow talisman in our mén, but you don't need to buy it all the time!"

"Why did that Taoist friend come?"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know if your store has any refining techniques for yellow talismans?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then his face showed disdain, and he replied, "Since there is a master who has cultivated deeply to refine the yellow talisman, he naturally has the trick of refining the yellow talisman, why do you come to covet me to refine the talisman?

The boy is a lot younger than Xiao Hua, and his cultivation is deeper than Xiao Hua, and he has long looked down on Xiao Hua in his heart.

, "Hehe, Poor Dao just wants to refer to it." Xiao Hua was not angry, and said with a smile: "Does your store have it or not?" "How is it possible?" The boy was a little angry: "The method of refining the yellow talisman is the inheritance treasure of my talisman mén, how can it be sold in the store?

Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "What kind of place is this?"

Before Xiao Hua could speak, he heard someone scolding behind the boy: "Qingmiao, do you talk to the guests like this?"

When Xiao Hua looked up, it was the middle-aged monk, and his face was also a little displeased, and he walked out of it!

, "Senior brother" The boy turned his face away and said very aggrievedly: "This guy is afraid to come over and pound Luàn!"

, "Daoyou" The middle-aged monk should have also heard the conversation between the two, and walked closer and arched his hand: "In my shop where I refine talismans, this sells yellow talismans and talisman materials, and there is no way to make talismans to sell in all the shops in this Manjingbo City, and there is no talisman method to sell Daoist If you want to find it, you can also go to Yiji in the south of the city to try your luck, maybe you can also exchange it for the refining method of spirit runes!"

"Spirit runes?" Xiao Hua's heart moved, and then he said with a smile on his face: "Seniors are angry, the poor Dao is just a joke with Taoist friends!

"Huh?" The middle-aged monk's eyes flickered, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he still spoke lightly, and asked, "That'...... Why did Daoyou come to the shop again?"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "It's nothing, there are two things to discuss with the seniors!"

"What two things?" the middle-aged monk was a little strange.

Xiao Hua patted the storage bag, took out the rune pen from it, handed it over, and said with a smile: "This rune pen, the juniors used it last night, but forget it, the juniors are not afraid of making a fool in front of the seniors, yesterday I bought some rune paper and other things from your store to refine the fireball talisman, I had nothing to do last night, and I begged the elders of my teacher to guide me on the method of refining, but the poor Dao refining has not been refined for a long time."

Before Xiao Hua's words were finished, the boy next to him laughed out loud, covered his mouth, and almost bent down!

The middle-aged monk was not surprised, and only scolded coldly, "What kind of face do you have to laugh at others? You don't even have the courage to refine!"

Subsequently, Xiao Hua, who gave his hand to the sneering face, said, "Daoist friends are not strange, in fact, Daoists are not embarrassed, although the fireball talisman is a low-level yellow talisman, but after all, it is also a real attack yellow talisman, not an auxiliary yellow talisman such as the communication talisman is comparable, Daoist friends are still shallow in cultivation and can have the courage to refine, and they are not afraid of failure is already commendable courage!"

"Ahem, the middle school commander also said the same thing, so" Xiao Hua looked at the talisman pen in his hand with embarrassment, and said, "This talisman pen is not much use for the juniors, do you see if you can return it to the seniors?"

The middle-aged monk didn't expect Xiao Hua to come to return the talisman pen, so he didn't hesitate: "Actually, although this talisman pen is a lower grade, it is also my talisman ménjīng system, Taoist friends might as well stay first, wait for a few years, the cultivation has increased, and then use it!"

, "Senior N" Xiao Hua pleaded: "I'm afraid this talisman pen can't be used by the younger generations for more than ten years, the rune paper and rune ink juniors won't talk about it, and it's not worth much spirit stones, other senior brothers can also use it, but this talisman pen is available to the senior brothers, wait for the juniors, and then come to your store to buy a high-grade talisman pen, what do you think?"

"You guy is so unreasonable!" The boy next to him jumped up: "If you don't cultivate enough, don't be reckless, since you bought it, you can't use it, and you still want to return it, why are you such a big disciple?"

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but scold: "Shut up for me!"

Then he smiled at Xiao Hua and said, "If this talisman pen is useless, it can still be returned."

But since you've already used it, there's nothing you can do about it!"

"Oh, in that case," Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "In that case, the junior has nothing to say, alas, I originally wanted to say something good to your store!

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "I don't know what the second thing you just said is ......?"

Xiao Hua turned the talisman pen in his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The first thing has not come to fruition, of course there is no second thing!"

Looking at Xiao Hua's almost scoundrel appearance, the middle-aged monk smiled at the corner of his mouth, took the talisman pen, took a closer look, nodded and said, "What Daoist friends said is very true, but this talisman pen has only been used about twenty times!

This, the "new" bite hard!

Xiao Hua's face was sneering, but there was a hint of a smile.

, "Since...... If you want to retreat like this, then the poor Dao will also become a Daoist!" The middle-aged monk said helplessly, "However, the new talisman is to ask for fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and if you want to return it, you can only return thirty yuan to Daoyou!"

"Huh? What...... So little?" Xiao Hua's face was unhappy, and he pointed to the rune pen and said, "Didn't the predecessors also say it? This rune pen has only been used twenty times, and it is still very new!"

"Daoist, don't say that you have used this talisman pen twenty times, even if you use it once, Daoist's mana has been contaminated with this talisman pen, do you say that if you were a Daoist, you would still buy this talisman pen?" said the middle-aged monk with a smile.

"This" Xiao Hua hesitated a little on his face, thought for a while, and said, "Otherwise, the seniors will spare the juniors ten high-grade rune papers?"

"If you don't agree, please take back this talisman!" The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly.

, "Ahem, forget it, forget it, since the seniors said so, then follow what the seniors said!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand, and immediately put his hand behind his back, you just give me the talisman pen in a daze, and I won't answer it!

The middle-aged monk snorted from his nose, threw the talisman pen to the boy, and said, "Qingmiao, this talisman is given to you by the senior brother, and when you refine the talisman in the future, you must remember the good of the senior brother!"

"Yes, senior brother!" the boy took it happily, but then the middle-aged monk's words made him cry immediately: "These thirty low-grade spirit stones will be deducted from your Dai Lu!"

Subsequently, the middle-aged arched his hand and said, "I don't know the second friend, what is the good thing?"

, "Hehe" Xiao Hua said with a smile: "The seniors said yesterday, if the juniors have a high-grade yellow talisman, your store can buy it at the price of a medium-grade spirit stone!"

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, and corrected, "It's a forty to eight rich low-grade spirit stone, not a medium-grade spirit stone!"

Subsequently, he said disapprenously: "Could it be that a Taoist friend has a high-grade yellow charm?"

"Exactly!" Xiao Hua said proudly: "Yesterday, the elder of the division instructed the cultivation of the juniors, and refined some high-grade fireball talismans, I don't know if the seniors are interested in buying them?"

As soon as he heard Xiao Hua's words, the middle-aged monk who thought there was something good was suddenly deflated, but no, a high-grade fireball talisman was worth fifty to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones in his shop, and he bought it from Xiao Hua, that is, forty to eighty lower-grade spirit stones, he could only earn the difference between ten and twenty lower-grade spirit stones at most, what kind of good thing could this be?

The middle-aged monk originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about the talisman pen returned by the collector just now, he said yesterday that the store could buy it, so he had to say weakly: "Fellow Daoist, take out the fireball talisman refined by the master of Guimén to see the poor Dao, but there is a word first, if it is not a high-grade fireball talisman, if the number is less, the poor Dao will not be interested!"