"Dear guest, may I ask if I need anything?"

A clerk at the fourth level of Qi training came quickly and said humbly.

"Is your shopkeeper here?"

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

"This... please forgive me for not being able to answer."

The waiter looked stunned and said in embarrassment.

"I want to buy some second-level talismans."

Chen Ping said in a hoarse voice.

When the waiter heard this, his face was startled, and his face became more respectful, and he said: "Please come with me, distinguished guest."

The waiter led Chen Ping all the way to the third floor and then quietly retreated.

Chen Ping walked in and took a closer look, only to see a middle-aged man with a skinny face lying on a table holding a pen and writing something.

Seeing that the sound of footsteps going upstairs became clearer and clearer, the movements in his hands did not stop, but instead he suddenly accelerated his writing speed.

However, it seemed that there was a deviation in one of the strokes. The middle-aged man suddenly paused, sighed softly and put down the pen. Then he slowly raised his head, squeezed out a smile and said: "Jin Quxing, the shopkeeper of Xianlu Pavilion, I don't know.

Which type of second-level talisman do you want to buy?"

Monks who purchase first-level talismans can be entertained by the waiters downstairs.

If you want to buy a second-level talisman, you must go to the third floor and be received by him personally.
Chapter completed!