Xu Feng took the ID card and took a look at it. It was a plastic-covered hard paper with the six words "Badu City ID Card" written on the front and a string of numbers below. Above the number was a steel seal that had just been stamped. On the back of the hard paper was a pattern of a long dragon surrounding a word "Xuan".

The entire ID card does not contain basic information such as photos, names, and gender. The ID cards of several people are almost identical. Apart from the string of numbers, it is impossible to identify the differences between them from the ID cards.

"Okay, it's done, you can go." The middle-aged woman looked at the few people as if they were beggars, with a hint of disgust in her eyes, as if they would pollute the air here if they stayed here for one more second.

"Then where do we live?" Wang Biao showed a confused look in his eyes and asked, "No, don't we need to buy a house?"

“Do we still need to buy houses in the slums?” The middle-aged woman seemed to have heard a joke and showed a mocking smile on her face: “Just find an empty lot and build one yourself, or if you have the ability, you can also steal one from someone else, hahahaha!”

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Several people walked out of the government hall with ugly faces. Qian Bin, another companion of Wang Biao, spat at the stone house behind him: "What a thing, you look down on people with your dog eyes!"

"Okay, speak softly so no one can hear us. We will have to make a living here in the future, and we can't offend the people here." Wang Biao quickly pulled Qian Bin.

"Sir, let us accompany you to Duobao Pavilion first." Wang Biao turned his head and asked with a flattering smile on his face.

"No need. You are also very busy. Don't you still need to find a place to build a house? Otherwise, you will have to sleep on the street in the future..." Xu Feng shook his head and said, "I already know the location of Duobao Pavilion. You can go there by yourself."

Now that they have already sneaked into the city, Wang Biao and his companions are of no use to them anymore, so it would be better for them to separate here.

Wang Biao showed disappointment on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He just nodded and watched Xu Feng leave.

Xu Feng put the motorcycle into his personal secret realm and walked towards Duobao Pavilion. The motorcycle was too conspicuous in the slums, so Xu Feng had to keep a low profile as much as possible to avoid attracting the attention of other qualifiers.

Arriving at Duobao Pavilion, Xu Feng walked inside. Two strong men looked Xu Feng up and down and let him in. Being responsible for guarding the door requires not only a certain amount of force, but also a certain amount of vision. Otherwise, if you offend a guest who should not be offended, being beaten is the lightest punishment, and you may even lose your life.

The lobby on the first floor of Duobao Pavilion is not large, with a few simple counters filled with many items, including various weapons, low-level healing pills, and ordinary melee weapons. There are so many items and they are messy, making it look like a grocery store.

At this time, there was no one in the lobby on the first floor of Duobao Pavilion. A man came up and said with a smile, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Do you have any talismans for sale?" Xu Feng asked.

"Talisman?" The man showed a look of surprise on his face, and looked Xu Feng up and down with imperceptible movements, as if he was judging the other party's purchasing power.

"I am a cultivator!" Xu Feng said directly.

When the man heard this, he immediately showed a respectful look on his face and said, "Sir, there are only some ordinary items in the hall on the first floor. The talismans need to be taken to the second floor. Please wait a moment, I will find the supervisor and he will accompany you to the second floor to purchase."

After saying that, the man bowed to Xu Feng and hurried towards the room behind the counter. After a while, a young girl came out of the room, glanced at Xu Feng, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she waved to the man next to her to leave.

"Xu Feng, I'm just a casual cultivator, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist." Xu Feng bowed and clasped his fists, returning the greeting to the girl.

Hearing Xu Feng calling himself a casual cultivator, Mo Wei nodded without any surprise. Most of the cultivators with inheritance can refine talismans by themselves, or buy them directly from their own sects. Not only are they cheap, but they are also safe to use.

Only casual cultivators would come to Duobao Pavilion to buy talismans like ordinary people.

"Fellow Daoist, please come this way!" Mo Wei led Xu Feng to the second floor.

The decoration of the second floor is much more luxurious than that of the lobby on the first floor. Each item has its own display counter. There are no ordinary items here, and even mortal-grade items are rare. Occasionally, there are a few items that are of top-grade mortal-grade quality with excellent properties, not inferior to spiritual weapons. Most of the other items are also spiritual-grade items, but there is not a single magic-grade or holy-grade item above that.

But even so, there are more than a dozen spiritual items alone. In his previous life, before Xu Feng reached the third-level apostle, he had never encountered a shop that sold spiritual weapons casually. Even if there was one, it was in the form of an auction, with a bunch of "氪金 bosses" waving real-life gold tickets to bid. A "loser" like him could only hide in the corner and tremble, watching those bosses with envy as they pocketed the spiritual weapons one by one.

"I wonder what kind of talisman you need?" Mo Wei said with a smile, "We have a wide variety of talismans here. It would be very troublesome if we took out all of them."

Xu Feng was shocked. Aren't talismans eligible to be displayed in the display cabinet on the second floor? What kind of world is this? Amulets are just ordinary consumer goods.

In his previous life, whether in the real world or in the secret realm that Xu Feng had come into contact with, as long as there was Taoism, there were traces of talismans, but to really obtain them was much more difficult than imagined.

As one of the six major academies in the real world, Xuanbing Academy might have the inheritance of refining talismans, but only a very few people can master it. Xu Feng even suspects that only the direct inheritors are qualified to access this kind of knowledge.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Can you give me a brief introduction? I don't have any good choice right now." Xu Feng said a little embarrassedly.

There was a fleeting look of surprise in Mo Wei's eyes. Casual cultivators usually had extremely precise positioning of the items they wanted to buy, and it was rare for them to be in a situation like Xu Feng who didn't know what kind of talisman to buy.

However, Mo Wei was experienced and smiled slightly, saying, "Talismans are roughly divided into three categories: attack, defense, and auxiliary. I wonder which one you need?"

"Can you introduce them all to me?" Xu Feng asked.

Mo Wei's face froze. She seldom met such customers who knew nothing. Such customers were either really rookies who had just started out, or they were attracted to her and wanted to pursue her, so they deliberately asked some basic questions. It would take a long time to explain such questions clearly, so that she could take the opportunity to stay with Mo Wei for a while longer.

"Please wait a moment!" Mo Wei did not answer directly, but smiled slightly, turned around, and took out seven or eight talismans from a secret compartment in the wall.

"The talismans of attack, defense, and auxiliary types are all here. You can take your time to choose, customers!" Mo Wei directly took out two or three of each of the three types of talismans and placed them in front of Xu Feng.

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(End of this chapter)