Yunzhong City is located in the center of the five major sects. This place is no less than the foot of the ancient imperial city. Anyone you meet may be a disciple of a major sect, and things are ridiculously expensive.
"Boss, how much is a bun?" She swallowed, smelled the fragrance, and asked in a low voice. One can only practice fasting after building a foundation. Her original body was only at the third level of Qi training, so there was still a long time before she could practice fasting.
"Three middle-grade spirit stones."
Ye Qiao quickly calmed down and said, "Excuse me."
There were only a hundred middle-grade spirit stones in the mustard seed bag. Not only did he have to eat, but he also had to stay in an inn. In this ridiculously expensive Yunzhong City, it would probably be all gone within three days.
Ye Qiao finally understood why the original owner refused to leave the mountain even though he was in such a miserable state.
Most people really can’t afford to live like this after coming down the mountain.
The most profitable professions in the world of cultivation are none other than the cultivation of talismans and pills. The reason why Yueqing Sect is able to be ranked among the top five sects, besides having a large number of talisman cultivators, is their strong financial resources.
Ye Qiao casually grabbed a casual cultivator and asked if there was anywhere to buy wolf-hair brushes and talisman paper.
"We have them in the shop." The other party was very enthusiastic. "Are you a talisman practitioner?"
In the world of cultivation, the status of talisman cultivators and alchemy cultivators is very high. Ye Qiao shook his head and said, "No."
The original owner was a sword cultivator, and Ye Qiao had never drawn talismans before, but it was not advisable to sit back and do nothing, so he had to give it a try.
In modern times, she is a real worker. Not only does she design, but she also does part-time modeling. Even after she arrives in the world of cultivation, she still cannot escape the fate of working.
Thanks to his profession, Ye Qiao has the ability to remember everything he sees, and this body seems to have inherited this. He simply closes his eyes and recalls the Yueqing Sect's talisman drawing method, and his mind remembers it clearly.
Because it was her first time learning to draw talismans, she could only rely on her senses and follow the instructions in the talisman book. She held her breath and concentrated, tentatively transferring her spiritual power into the wolf-hair brush.
When the tip of the pen just touched the spiritual paper, Ye Qiao felt a slight tingling sensation in his spiritual consciousness. He calmed down and vaguely understood that this was the first step in drawing the talisman.
Ye Qiao recalled the way the talisman practitioners drew talismans in the past in the original owner's memory. Without hesitation, the complex talisman patterns appeared on the paper. As the outline was completed, her hands moved faster and faster until the last stroke was put.
The spiritual paper glowed with golden light along the lines.
Ye Qiao stared at it intently for a few seconds.
As long as it's not on fire, the painting is done.
Is it so easy to draw talismans?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she felt something flowing down her nose the next second.
She lowered her head and touched the blood on her hand.
Ye Qiao: “…” Well, she was worrying too much.
It turns out that drawing talismans is not something that ordinary people can do.
Because she didn't feel any physical discomfort and thought of her poor mustard bag, she simply continued to use the magic pen to move on the talisman paper.
After drawing seven pictures, she could no longer hold on and fainted on the table.
This is the sequelae of overdrawn spiritual consciousness.
Ye Qiao fainted after finishing the painting, and when he woke up he gritted his teeth and continued painting. His diligence made her burst into tears.
Is it love?
Is it responsibility?
Neither.
It's poor.
There is some truth in the saying that poverty makes people progress.
Ye Qiao drew some of the lowest-level talismans, wind talismans and sleeping talismans.
She pinched her fingertips and tentatively placed the Gale Talisman on herself.
It is said that it can make people run very fast.
After Ye Qiao put it on, she felt it and there seemed to be nothing special. She waited for a moment, and seeing that there was still no movement, she realized that maybe she had failed.
She was not disappointed. After all, in the original owner's memory, even the direct disciples of Yueqing Sect could not succeed the first time.
Failure is normal.
Ye Qiao was just about to tear off the Gale Talisman and draw a new one, but the next second his steps became uncontrollable and he flew out like an arrow.
She couldn't stop her legs at all, and she rushed forward, knocking a hole in the wall of the inn.
Ye Qiao: “…”
The monk's body is much better than that of an ordinary person. He did not feel any pain even if he knocked a hole in the wall. Ye Qiao struggled to get up from the ground and looked at the ineffective wind talisman that fell to the ground.
I’m so sorry, is this Fu Xiu?
In the end, under the innkeeper's angry glare, Ye Qiao paid twenty spirit stones in tears to repair the wall.
After the sun went down, Ye Qiao took a few of the talismans he had drawn and went to the black market to resell them.
This is the largest black market in the world of cultivation. Many people come here to trade, and the prices vary. She set the price of a talisman at ten medium-grade spirit stones, which is not expensive, and can even be called cheap.
But her cultivation was too low, and the monks passing by were too lazy to even look at her.
Ye Qiao waited at the stall for a long time, and found that even the man selling pornographic books next door had more business than her.
She continued to be patient, preparing to close the stall if no one came anymore and switch to selling pornographic books.
Perhaps God took pity on her, and instead of anyone coming to patronize her stall, a young man fell from the sky and landed on her stall.
The young man in red stepped on the sword and landed gracefully. He stepped right on Ye Qiao's collapsed stall, but he was unaware of it. He warned in a cold voice, "The five major sects are forbidden to draw their swords."
The man who was warned originally wanted to argue with this person, but when he caught a glimpse of the dark patterns on the boy's robe that were exclusive to his disciples, he was slightly startled and decisively turned around and ran away.
very good.
A world was achieved where only Ye Qiao was injured.
"My fellow Taoist, please move your feet." She said sincerely, "You are stepping on my stall."
If it wasn’t for the fact that he couldn’t win, Ye Qiao would have wanted to transform into Master Ma and grab him by the shoulders and roar, “Do you fucking know how hard it is for me to set up a stall?”
The boy was startled, and then he realized that he seemed to have stepped on something. He quickly moved his foot away, and seeing the collapsed stall, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry. I didn't hurt you, did I?"
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