She lay on the table for a long time before she came to her senses, and soon she was full of energy.
The girl waved her hand in front of him, "Second Brother, shall we go out and sell talismans now?"
I spent three days and three nights without sleeping to draw so many pictures. It would be a shame if I didn't sell some of them.
Ming Xuan was stunned for a moment: "The sect has a rule that prohibits private reselling, right?"
He has no shortage of spirit stones, so naturally he wouldn't think of reselling them at a market.
Ye Qiao didn't care: "If you go secretly, it's okay. If you are caught, just lock us up in our restricted area."
——I just don’t know if there is any forbidden area in the Sword Sect.
Mingxuan also completely relaxed after hearing this.
Ever since the junior sister came, the four of them are now as adept at entering the forbidden area as going home.
Although a bad life cannot make them stronger, it will be very comfortable.
"good."
…
There are almost no stalls in Fu Sheng City, only shops. It is still very prosperous during the day. Looking around, you can see small gadgets used by monks. Some of them are even selling fan fictions written by their own disciples.
Ye Qiao found a conspicuous place, put up a sign, and squatted in front of the stall with Mingxuan, eagerly starting to set up the stall.
The two of them waited for a long time, but the monks around them did not stop at all, which made Mingxuan somewhat depressed.
"Shouldn't a talisman be hard to come by? Why is no one coming to our place?"
"Because there are too many scammers." Ye Qiao sighed: "I was lucky enough to set up a stall to sell it once before."
"At that time, the pornographic book business next door was better than mine."
At that time, Ye Qiao was so envious that he wanted to change his career on the spot.
Mingxuan: "...Do you have to be so shabby?"
He pondered for a moment and thought that maybe it was because the demonstration effect was not there. "Why don't we show them the power of the explosive talisman in the street?"
Ye Qiao reminded coldly: "Then the next time I see you, it might be in the Sword Sect Prison."
Just as it is forbidden to draw swords in Yunzhong City, there are naturally rules in Fusheng City that prohibit the destruction of public property.
Mingxuan pursed his lips, looking unhappy.
Just as the two were feeling the biting chill of fate in the cold wind, a shop not far away suddenly opened its door, and the next second all the surrounding monks rushed in.
"The Yueqing Sect's talismans are now on sale."
"Hurry, hurry, it's about to be snatched away."
“…”
"The talisman of Yueqing Sect?" Mingxuan immediately leaned forward and said, "I'll go take a look."
His cultivation level was still quite good among a group of casual cultivators. Ming Xuan quickly squeezed in without any quality, picked up a talisman and looked at it for a few seconds, then said with disdain: "This drawing is not that good. When did the Yueqing Sect's talismans become so rubbish?"
Immediately, some people in the crowd became furious.
He spoke without restraint, and Ye Qiao poked him, "Have you really never been put in a sack and beaten when you went out before?"
Ming Xuan muttered, "How could that be? I'm your personal disciple."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly got the idea. He rushed over and grabbed the talisman on his stall, saying loudly: "Ours is the authentic talisman produced by Yueqing Sect."
"The price is fifty high-grade spirit stones per ticket, first come first served."
The casual cultivators who were told that these talismans were garbage were very angry. After all, they had been buying them for so long, and suddenly they were said to have bought a bunch of garbage. Who wouldn’t be angry?
After hearing the price, everyone was shocked: "Even he taught me personally, you guys are not as good at pretending. Fifty high-grade spirit stones? We might as well just rob them."
Mingxuan couldn't help but chuckle, as if he was a direct disciple.
He remained calm and said, "This is the talisman I personally practiced."
It is true that he was directly taught, but he was not taught by the Yueqing Sect, but by their Changming Sect.
That's wonderful.
Not only will you not be punished, but you can also put the blame on Yue Qingzong if anything goes wrong.
Don't ask, the only thing you need to know is that the disciple of Yueqing Sect is here.
"We are both direct disciples of Yueqing Sect." Ye Qiao smoothly replied, not forgetting to give his second senior brother a look that showed he was a teachable kid.
There was a casual cultivator with a droopy face, sneering: "You said it is? Where is the evidence?"
Ming Xuan immediately found a low-level talisman and asked someone to stick it on him. The man instantly jumped far away. He turned around and said, "Look, the talisman you bought is not as effective as this one, right?"
It took effect immediately.
The faces of the casual cultivators present changed, obviously they were touched in the heart.
Ye Qiao took advantage of the victory and took out the talisman in his hand to show them, "In addition to the talisman just now, there is also a blasting spirit talisman, which can instantly adjust the spiritual energy to the peak, and the effect can last for half a cup of tea."
"And this..."
Ye Qiao started to promote the products incessantly, which stunned the people around him. After all, they were all half-baked people and had never seen a real talisman before.
After seeing the good results, almost everyone believed their identities.
"But I remember that the biography of Yueqing clan members in the competition a few days ago didn't seem to look like this?" Someone also raised doubts.
Ye Qiao turned around and smiled at him warmly, "Why don't they look like this? Take a closer look. Aren't those disciples all very good-looking?"
He recalled it again and it seemed like that.
They all look good.
"All good-looking people are the same. Maybe you got it mixed up."
She spoke with such confidence that the monk was skeptical, "Is that so?"
The talismans in their hands were swept away, and the two brothers and sisters clapped their hands in tacit understanding.
"Oh wow." Comfortable.
All the spirit stones Mingxuan had before were given by the Ming family. This was the first time he experienced the joy of making money on his own.
…
The five sects rested for about half a month. The next secret realm was about to open. In order to prevent these bastards from oversleeping again, Qin Fanfan gave them a long lecture, asking them to go to bed early and not be late tomorrow.
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