Ignoring Xie Ziyan, Shang Yanting had all these things put into his carriage.
1000 portions of Dark Mace Mystic Grass were made into 879 sheets of Dark Mace Mystic Grass paper.
Five ounces of ink were made from the blood of the Wenyao fish.
The Unpredictable Herbs produced 20 talisman papers and 1 ounce of ink.
Under the cover of the carriage, Jia Xitong collected all the materials for drawing talismans to prevent anyone from coveting them again.
To be honest, Shang Yanting was too kind to her today; she was going to give her host a little treat.
It's just money, she has that too!
"Dear host, given your excellent performance, the system can provide you with an advance payment function. Your current maximum advance payment is:"
Solidification symbol: 90 sheets
50 talismans for healing
A total of 140 basic talismans.
Upon hearing the sound, the carriage abruptly stopped, and the original route back to the inn was instantly reversed.
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Location: Pawnshop
Upon seeing Shang Yanting again, the pawnshop manager hurriedly came forward, "Young master, please come in."
This time, he invited Shang Yanting directly into the room, asking, "I wonder what treasure you wish to pawn this time, young master?"
"Do you still want those two kinds of talismans from before?"
"Yes! I want it!"
The manager nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.
The talismans we bought from him before were indeed useful, but unfortunately there were too few of them. "How many do you have left to sell? We are willing to buy them all."
140 images.
A total of 21,000 taels of silver is no small sum.
However, after the manager reported this, the transaction between the two parties proceeded very smoothly.
"If you need any more talismans like this in the future, please consider us first."
The manager smiled and gave him a ticket to the auction five days later. It meant nothing more than a welcome invitation for him to come in and have a look around.
The manager spoke very enthusiastically.
If I hadn't known that the pawnshop was owned by Wanbaoge...
In any case, Jia Xitong has the raw materials, the ticket to the auction, and the money to treat Shang Yanting's leg.
Everything is moving in a positive direction!
"Dear host, let's go eat something nice to celebrate."
"Can you eat?"
Shang Yanting looked at the little beast in his arms.
"I can't, but you can. We've been poor these past few days, and you've gotten so thin from hunger."
Jia Xitong nestled in the crook of his arm and said.
There's a kind of thinness that the system perceives you to be.
Upon hearing such remarks, Shang Yanting: ...
"Why haven't you gotten out of the puppet yet?"
He changed the subject.
"Um?"
Jia Xitong was taken aback.
Yes, today's two hours seem particularly long.
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