“Sell all of these.”
Ran Changle took out a stack of acceleration talismans and placed them on the counter.
Sometimes you need to hide yourself, and sometimes you need to show some strength in order to gain more people's favor.
To aid in cultivating immortality, elixirs, instruments, talismans, and formations, each one is very important.
The status of alchemists, weapon refiners, talisman masters, and formation masters is also very high.
Ran Changle doesn't mind others knowing that she can make talismans.
The disciple in charge looked at the more than a hundred acceleration talismans on the counter, gasped, and asked in disbelief, "This... is so much! Did you make all these, Junior Sister Ran?"
"yes."
Ran Changle nodded.
Hearing Ran Changle's answer, the disciple in charge was even more shocked.
When she entered the sect, she had not yet drawn Qi into her body. Even now, she has only reached the first level of Qi Refining. In just a few months, she has made so many acceleration talismans. Her talent is comparable to that of the direct disciple of the master of Fu Peak.
The disciple in charge wanted to win him over.
"Junior Sister Ran, I'll charge you 120 low-grade spirit stones for these acceleration talismans. If you have any more talismans in the future, you can come and sell them to me. My name is Liu Yang, and I'm an inner disciple of Zhengyang Peak."
When Ran Changle heard the price, he knew that the disciple in charge had given too much, and he also understood his intentions.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu. Please help me exchange these spirit stones for talisman paper and materials for the intermediate acceleration talisman."
Ran Changle was already very proficient in making the elementary acceleration talisman, and she was ready to try making the intermediate acceleration talisman. The intermediate acceleration talisman required not only talisman paper and a pen, but also some other materials.
Liu Yang gathered all the materials Ran Changle needed and handed them to her, reminding her, "Junior Sister Ran, intermediate talismans require very high spiritual power and soul power. If you can't meet them, it will easily fail and waste materials."
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."
When Ran Changle put the materials into the storage ring and was about to leave, Liu Yang stopped him again.
"Junior Sister Ran, you will be entering Shengyun Mountain for the assessment in a few days. Although the monsters there are not of high level, there are many of them, and there is also poisonous fog in some places. Do you want to prepare some more soul-replenishing pills and poison-clearing pills?"
When Ran Changle thought about it, he knew that this was Liu Ping trying to show goodwill.
The content of the assessment for new disciples is a secret, and these words are the limit of what he can say.
Ran Changle hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile, "Then let's exchange them for some more Soul-Replenishing Pills and Poison-Cleansing Pills."
In fact, with Fatty around, she has no shortage of pills, but not exchanging any of them would arouse suspicion from those who are interested.
If the secret of Fatty Ball's alchemy skills were exposed, and someone started to steal it, both Fatty Ball and she would be in danger. After all, it was rare to find a small spiritual beast that could make alchemy.
After spending ten points to exchange for some soul-replenishing pills and detoxifying pills, Ran Changle left the Jieying Pavilion and returned to his residence.
evening.
Someone knocked on Ran Changle's gate.
When she opened the gate, an ugly ghost face appeared in front of Ran Changle, and she subconsciously kicked him away.
"ah!"
The voice was very familiar, and Ran Changle took another closer look and found that it was Shen Wancai.
Shen Wancai stood up and walked into Ran Changle's yard, rubbing his stomach and complaining: "Changle, you're too heavy-handed."
Ran Changle touched his forehead and was speechless: "Why are you wearing a mask?"
"I spent fifty mid-grade spirit stones to buy this mask. Wearing it not only conceals your cultivation but also increases your speed. It's just a little ugly, so I'm giving it to you."
Shen Wancai took off the ghost face and presented it to Ran Changle.
Ran Changle waved his hand and said with a bit of disdain: "You should keep it for yourself."
To outsiders, she has always been at the first level of Qi Refining and does not need to hide her cultivation level at all. As for the speed bonus, she still has many acceleration talismans to use.
Even if the acceleration talisman is used up, she can still paint. Why would she need such an ugly mask?
"Indeed, it's been almost a year, and you don't need to hide your cultivation level of only Qi Refining Level 1."
Shen Wancai was a little disgusted at first, but then he boasted: "Unlike me, I have already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. If I don't hide it, I will attract jealousy."
Ran Changle: “…”
After putting away the ghost face mask, Shen Wancai took out a painted face mask.
"If you don't want that one, you should take this one. This mask is a defensive spiritual weapon that can withstand a full-strength attack from a Foundation Establishment cultivator."
"With your level of cultivation, if you encounter a monster beast on Shengyun Mountain, you will be eliminated. With this mask, as long as you don't encounter a second-level monster beast, you can stay until the end."
When he saw the clown mask, Ran Changle's mouth twitched slightly.
Your talent is exchanged for aesthetics!
Seeing that Ran Changle was reluctant to accept the mask and had a look of disgust on her face, Shen Wancai knew that she had misunderstood and quickly explained: "My aesthetic level is not that bad. If I had no choice, I would not buy it."
"This is a spiritual weapon. If it weren't for its ugly shape, you wouldn't be able to buy it on Jieyin Peak. Even this cost me fifty mid-grade spiritual stones. Hurry and take it."
As he spoke, Shen Wancai pushed the mask forward again.
Since Shen Wancai said so, Ran Changle couldn't refuse anymore and took the mask with both hands.
The mask felt cold to the touch, and Ran Changle could even feel the repulsion it conveyed.
Ran Changle: ???
She was disliked by the mask!
Ran Changle took the mask and observed it carefully, then injected spiritual power into it. A line of words appeared on the mask: Conditions are not met, Huahua No. 8 cannot be used.
Hmm? This mask is so magical!
No wonder I was a little disgusted with her, it turns out she is unusable.
Flower No. 8?
Ran Changle saw an "8" on the inside of the mask, and next to the "8" was a "Luo" engraved, which he thought should be the surname of the person who made the mask.
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