In a great mood, Rong Zi stuffed all five hundred high-grade spirit stones into Yun Jing's spatial jade.
The eldest apprentice's pocket money: 500 yuan.
Shi Yuankun, holding the talisman he had exchanged for five hundred high-grade spirit stones, hurriedly activated his spiritual power and affixed it to himself, feeling a pang of regret.
The moment the talisman was affixed, Yun Jing's deadly suona horn blare stopped instantly.
Shi Yuankun also turned his head to look at Yun Jing, who was still playing the suona.
It actually works!
Yang Wei leaned closer to his senior brother, asking expectantly, "How was it?"
"It works great." Shi Yuankun gave a thumbs up and exclaimed in amazement, "Except for the suona, I can hear any other sound. It's incredible."
A sound-filtering phonograph—how exactly did Rong Zi manage to achieve this?
"Really?" Yang Wei said with sparkling eyes, "Senior Brother, I want one too."
Shi Yuankun glanced at him. "Buy it yourself if you want."
"But I don't have enough spirit stones. Could you help me out first?" Yang Wei said, tugging at Shi Yuankun's sleeve and immediately putting on a show of a tough guy acting cute.
Shi Yuankun was so disgusted by him that he almost vomited in his face...
He pulled his sleeve back and asked, "If I put it on for you, will you pay me back?"
"I'm your junior brother, talking about money will only hurt our relationship."
Shi Yuankun: "..."
What sins did he commit in his past life to end up with such a junior brother in this life?
Just as Yang Wei was pestering Shi Yuankun to buy talismans, Song Tianyu walked up to Rong Zi, handed her a bag of spirit stones, and said, "This contains three thousand high-grade spirit stones. I'll buy six."
There weren't many people from the Yao Huo Sect present.
He had three direct disciples and three ordinary disciples.
Song Tianyu didn't just buy the tickets for his personal disciples; he bought them for ordinary disciples as well.
Seeing his generosity, the others exclaimed that having a rich and generous senior brother was a blessing.
However, Rong Zi looked at the spirit stone offered to him but did not reach out to take it. Instead, he shook his head.
"I'm sorry, these soundproof talismans need to be painted on the spot, and the quantity is limited, so they are sold in limited quantities. Only one talisman will be sold to each person."
Song Tianyu explained, "I bought these for my junior brothers and sisters, so each of them can have one."
“That won’t work either.” Rong Zi firmly held up one finger. “Only one ticket per person.”
Song Tianyu: "..."
Left with no other choice, Song Tianyu could only buy one and distributed the remaining spirit stones, five hundred to each of his junior brothers and sisters.
Rong Zi readily accepted the five hundred spirit stones and exchanged them for a talisman.
Then he put the spirit stone into Yun Jing's spatial jade.
Song Tianyu affixed the talisman to his body.
The moment it was applied, his tightly furrowed brows instantly relaxed.
Rong Zi placed the remaining talismans on the ground in front of him and said to the others present, "The quantity is limited, so those who want to buy them should hurry up."
Yang Wei, who had just "borrowed" money from Shi Yuankun, was the first to rush forward.
"Me, me, me! I'll buy it! Quick, give me one too!"
The three ordinary disciples of Yaohuo Sect followed closely behind, holding the spirit stones given to them by Song Tianyu. "We're in too, we'll buy some as well."
In the blink of an eye, another two thousand high-grade spirit stones were earned.
The others were astonished by how quickly Rong Zi earned spirit stones.
Isn't it a bit too easy to earn these spirit stones?
Shocked as they were, and envious as they were, many people resigned themselves to their fate and went forward to give Rong Zi spirit stones in order to avoid being tormented by the sound of the suona horn.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Ziteng reluctantly followed.
If it weren't for the unbearable sound of the suona, he would never have bought Rong Zi's things.
Qin Ziteng stopped in front of Rong Zi.
Looking down at people with his nose in his head, he threw the spirit stone onto the ground in front of Rong Zi and said something in a stiff tone.
"One sheet."
Rong Zi glanced at the spirit stone bag in front of him, but instead of reaching for it, he kicked it away.
"Not for sale!"
Qin Ziteng was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Why not sell?"
Rong Zi: "You don't have enough spirit stones."
Qin Ziteng pointed at the spirit stones on the ground and said angrily, "Five hundred spirit stones per sheet, that's five hundred spirit stones, how is that not enough?"
"If you want to buy it, it will cost one thousand high-grade spirit stones per piece." Rong Zi said with a standard smile on his face.
But what he said made Qin Ziteng's face darken instantly.
"On what grounds?"
Rong Zi replied calmly, "Since this talisman is mine, I can sell it for as many spirit stones as I want. If you think it's too expensive, you don't have to buy it."
Qin Ziteng gritted his teeth in anger, "You..."
Rong Zi waved his hand at him, "If you're not buying, move aside and don't block other people from buying."
The person standing behind Qin Ziteng covered his ears and chimed in, "Yes, Fellow Daoist Qin, if you're not going to buy, step aside for a moment, we still want to buy."
"Who said I'm not buying it?"
"It's just a thousand high-grade spirit stones! I have plenty of spirit stones!"
Qin Ziteng angrily took out another five hundred spirit stones from his spatial ring and threw them fiercely at Rong Zi.
"for you!"
Rong Zi glanced at the two bags of spirit stones on the ground and replied, "Not for sale."
Qin Ziteng: "..."
He was so angry he was practically steaming, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Why won't you sell this time?"
Rong Zi: "Bad attitude, no sale!"
Qin Ziteng's face turned pale and then red, and he wished he could pounce on Rong Zi and bite him to death.
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