Chapter 17 Second-Rank Rune



The fire dragon formed by spiritual power collided with a seemingly ordinary brush, but the outcome was beyond everyone's expectations. The brush suddenly turned, sweeping away thousands of troops, and broke the fire dragon into pieces.

The brush pointed directly at Fang Siyan's right eye.

Fang Siyan's pupils shrank, and he summoned a sharp sword with his bare hands and swung it at the brush.

'Click'

The brush was cut in half and fell to the ground with a "pa pa".

At this moment, Yun Zheng had come behind Fang Siyan without her knowing. Her white and delicate fingertips were holding the same brush. With a slight movement of her fingertips, the brush suddenly turned into a needle and stabbed towards Fang Siyan's back.

"Daxing, all sealed!"

It was so fast that in just a moment, it entered Fang Siyan's body silently.

Fang Siyan felt like there were several foreign objects in his body, eroding his tendons and veins inch by inch.

“Ahhh…”

The sword in his hand fell, his expression twisted with pain, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, clutching his chest with both hands.

He was foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and looked very strange.

"Ah...ah..." He made a strange sound.

It's horrifying that such a handsome man has turned into such a horrible appearance.

Luo Jin was shocked and asked, "What did you do to Brother Fang?"

Everyone and the Linlang Hall manager looked at her in shock.

Yun Zheng smiled without saying anything, turned the brush casually, and then put it away.

"If he dares to attack me, he must be prepared to face a fate worse than death." Yun Zheng looked at Luo Jin, who had a monkey-like face. "If you are still his good brother, send him to get treatment. If not, let all your spiritual energy continue to dissipate."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"You are so cruel!" Luo Jin cursed harshly.

Yun Zheng shrugged, curled her lips into a charming smile and said, "I am indeed a cruel person. Not only can I make his spiritual power collapse and become useless, I can also make you a eunuch!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Jin's expression became as ugly as if he had eaten excrement.

When Luo Jin was about to say something, a group of black market guards suddenly mercilessly picked him and Fang Siyan up...

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The head of the black market guards said solemnly, "You have violated the rules of the underground black market. From this moment on, the two of you are expelled from the black market and will never set foot in the Great Chu Black Market branch again!"

Luo Jin started yelling, "I didn't participate in the fight, why are you expelling me? I don't accept it!"

"I don't accept it!"

Yun Zheng watched the two people being dragged away, and a dark light flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Fang Siyan, if your spiritual power decreases day by day, will you feel that life is worse than death and become anxious and restless?

This is the first 'gift' I give you on behalf of your aunt!

I will have my aunt personally deliver the 'gifts' to you in the future!

Suddenly, the Linlang Hall manager's eyes showed an ambiguous look as he said, "This young man is truly a rare talent."

Yun Zheng smiled and waved her hands, saying modestly, "I don't deserve it."

"please."

Yun Zheng nodded slightly.

After the two entered the cabinet of Linlangtang, the people outside had different thoughts and were ready to make a move.

Linlangtang Cabinet.

"Did you make the runes on this note yourself?"

The steward opened the note, revealing intricate rune patterns drawn on it, with a faint sense of mystery.

Yun Zheng shook her head. "No, it was made by my master. My master is a rune master."

"Oh? Your master is actually a rune master?" The steward's eyes lit up.

Yun Zheng nodded, unable to deny it.

In this world, there are several very rare professions, one is the beast tamer, two is the rune master, three is the alchemist, and four is the weapon refiner.

They are so rare that there are probably only one or two in each country.

Only big countries and superpowers have more rare talents.

The mystical arts she knew also included the art of making runes, but her current strength, conditions, and materials were limited, so the runes she could create could only be of the first or second grade.

However, her most powerful pupil technique could not be activated for the time being, because she had overused it on the first day she came to this world, and her strength was too weak, so she was not yet qualified to activate the red pupil.

Perhaps only one who has reached the level of a great spiritual master can open and practice pupil techniques.

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in my mind. He was cold and handsome...

"Master, do you want to do business with us in the black market?" The manager of Linlang Hall was very smart and quickly guessed the purpose of Yun Zheng's visit.

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Indeed, my master and I have been training in the Great Chu Kingdom, and we have very little money left, so I came up with the idea of ​​doing business with your city."

Upon hearing this, the manager thought, no wonder the yellow paper with the runes drawn on it turned white, it turns out they have no money.

He must seize this opportunity to trade with a rune master.

He had been dissatisfied with the second-grade rune master who had previously cooperated with the black market for a long time, but there was only one second-grade rune master in the Great Chu State.

He smiled friendly, "I see. We can provide you with talisman paper materials here on the black market. I wonder what the success rate is for Master to refine a second-grade rune?"

What is the probability of successful refining?

Her success rate in refining runes is 98%, but she cannot tell the truth. After all, in her memory, the success rate of rune masters in this world is very low.

She thought for a moment, then made up a story: "About fifty percent."

When the Linlang Hall manager heard this, shock flashed in his eyes. His voice trembled as he asked, "Is...how much?"

Yun Zheng felt something was wrong.

She coughed lightly and repeated, "About fifty percent."

"Master is truly amazing. The average rune master only has a 20% to 30% success rate, but Master's is as high as 50%!" The steward praised sincerely.

The corner of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched.

The steward cautiously probed, "Could it be that the Master has already reached the level of a third-grade rune master?"

"Ahem, that's about right." Yun Zheng nodded.

The steward's attitude immediately became better, and his smile more genuine.

"Our black market sells talisman paper for ten low-grade spirit stones per sheet. If you, Master, can cooperate with us, we promise to sell you talisman paper for only five low-grade spirit stones per sheet."

Yun Zheng did not agree immediately after hearing this.

Seeing Yun Zheng's calm appearance, the manager secretly sighed that this young girl was indeed extraordinary. Although he couldn't tell her true strength, she was able to defeat a second-level Spirit King at such a young age. She should definitely not be underestimated!

The rune master behind her should be of the third rank or higher!

The steward, with the mentality of not sacrificing a child to catch a wolf, steeled his heart and said, "For a second-grade rune, normally we'd give one thousand low-grade spirit stones. But if it's Young Master, we'd give an extra three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"Okay." Yun Zheng's eyebrows were slightly curved, and she smiled brightly.

Before the steward could speak, Yun Zheng said, "How many talisman papers do you have? I want them all."

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