"All nonsense!" The ancestor Huangquan couldn't help but snorted angrily and cursed, "This kid is simply nonsense. The Firebird Curse is originally one hundred and eight firebirds, but he actually created the Firebird Flame Curse. I have never heard of it!"

Xu Han also smiled, "Fan Jiushe used this Firebird Curse on me that day. It's really amazing. I almost died under that talisman. I remember clearly that there were 108..."

Although Xu Han knew the facts, he would not be idle and he would not be idle and would keep silent.

Most of the monks present were barbarian monks. They bought talismans from the Eagle Bald Real People since their practice. They used to using fakes and shoddy products, and actually thought that authentic products were the standard.

Of course, some monks also knew that the talisman of the Eagle-Bald Realm was not authentic, but when they saw the Eagle-Bald Realm, they all chose to shut up in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.

At worst, you just don’t buy it yourself. There is no need to offend such a powerful monk. You won’t know how to die when you die.

Even the noisy Northern Clan monk was a little cold. He originally thought that the waiters here were at the early stage of Qi Refining, but he didn't expect that the boss was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and was close to the elixir in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. What a powerful existence this is, which he, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, could not compete with...

"I'm... I heard that... maybe... the firebird talisman is fifty-six firebirds." The monk of the Northern tribe said quietly.

"Hmph, nonsense, ruin my business. If the market had not banned military force, I would have killed you now!" Eagle-bud Zhenren snorted angrily and walked back to the inner room.

As soon as the Eagle Bald left, the Northern monk was so scared that he fled, and the Yunfu Pavilion returned to his busy schedule.

Many barbarian monks continued to select the talismans they needed.

Perhaps, only when they face opponents who use the authentic Firebird Spell, they will know how many firebirds are in the Firebird Spell.

However, at that time, they had a very slim chance of surviving by using fake and inferior talismans.

Of course, these are not what Xu Han cares about. The life or death of the barbarian monk has nothing to do with him. Besides, if he stands up, will anyone believe it?

"Give me a dozen blank talisman papers." Xu Han walked to the counter and said to the sales assistant inside.

"A spirit stone."

I handed over a piece of spirit stone, took the blank talisman paper, counted it, and scored twelve pieces, and there was no problem with the quantity.

"Thank you." Xu Han took the Fu Paper and walked out of the Yunfu Pavilion's door.

Okay, now there is talisman paper, with psychic talisman pen and seeds of low-grade spiritual herbs, you can officially start talisman making.

"Brother Zaji, I'm here to trouble you again." Xu Han smiled and went to the door to find Zaji again, and said with a smile, "I want to find a place to rest, I don't know if there is such a place in the market."

"Of course there is." Zaji was quite polite, pointing to the corner and said, "Go there, there is a place for temporary rest there."

Xu Han walked over in the direction he pointed out and found that this place was also an illusion array, which could be said to be a formation in the array, and the defense ability of this formation was much stronger.

"Two spirit stones a day in a single room, and more people, one spirit stone a day."

Alas, why do you want money everywhere like the earth? Xu Han sighed, handed over a spirit stone, and received a small golden talisman.

Walking to the edge of the formation, illuminate the golden talisman against the illusion array, and immediately a circular door hole opened.

A servant inside led Xu Han to find the room where he lived. When he saw that Xu Han was very satisfied. The so-called multi-person room was not that many people lived in one room, but that many people lived in a small building. Each person had their own bedroom, but the living room was public.

Of course, there is no bed in the bedroom of the cultivator, only a pillow pad, which is used for meditation. There is a short long table in front of the pillow pad, which can be placed.

"Okay, let's do it." Xu Han waved his servant away, quickly closed the door, and hurriedly prepared to start talisman making.

When Xu Han sat cross-legged on the pudding pad, the ancestor Huangquan also came out of the small sword artifact.

"Ancestor, I have lived for so many years and have never drawn talismans." The ancestor Huangquan sat beside Xu Han. He looked around and said, "I forgot to buy the array plate and array flag just now. Although the room is quiet, it is not safe."

"Let's buy it later." Xu Han was very excited. Haha, the first time I drew a talisman, I don't know how successful the rate is?

If the success rate is very high, haha, then you can make money by drawing. Don’t you have anything now?

He couldn't wait to take out the talisman paper, lay it out, take out the psychic talisman pen "Wolf Eyebrow", and then take out a handful of the seeds of the necrophyte, put it in the inkstone to slowly grind it...

While using ink to adjust his mood and calm his emotions, Xu Han found the complete collection of talismans in his mind. After turning a few pages, he finally chose the Thunder and Fire Curse. This is a low-level low-level talisman, but its power is close to the low-level middle-level.

He quickly calmed down. Xu Han closed his eyes and recalled the method of thunder and fire curse several times before he pinched the wolf's eyebrows.

He raised his hand, dipped the wolf eyebrows in the juice of the seeds of the spirit grass, pressed the tip of the pen, and then started writing.

I saw that the silver seed juice in Xu Han's writing was like a dragon, flowing and extending. Sometimes it was as thin as a hair, and sometimes it was thick and colorful. The lines seemed to be out of order, but there seemed to be some connection in it.

Look at the wolf eyebrows that Xu Han held in his hand. Under the reflection of Xu Han's spiritual energy, the bright glow of gold red was shown. This was a glittering pen, especially the word wolf eyebrows on the tip of the pen, which was much brighter than the pen tube, emitting a white and bright red light...

Xu Han held the wolf's eyebrows and wrote quickly. He finished it in one go, and the pen wandered around the dragon, and his spiritual energy was like a knife.

Xu Han felt good this time, and he felt that he would do it.

But things didn't go as they wished. Just as he finished drawing the last stroke, he heard a loud bang from his fingers when the tip of his pen suddenly closed.

The spiritual energy above the Thunder and Fire Curse I had just drawn was chaotic, and then I saw the silver lines I had just drawn. There was a flashing light flowing and flashing rapidly.

"Not good!" Xu Han quickly reached out and tweeted.

"Boom!" The talisman turned into a fireball the size of a human head in the air, and the fire attributes and wood attributes surged violently into all directions. The room was shaken...

"Yoyo, who is doing what this is?" A woman next door rang out in a tight voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the talisman production failed." Xu Han quickly replied.

"It seems that we have to buy the array plate and array flag first, so that even if we fail, we will not alarm others." said the ancestor Huangquan.

"Okay." Xu Han was a little depressed. He should have succeeded just now. Although he had drawn the spiritual talisman for the first time, the paper talisman still felt it after drawing it for a long time. He clearly felt that it should have been successful.

Xu Han packed up the things on the table and let the ancestor Huangquan enter the small sword artifact. He opened the door and left.

As soon as Xu Han left, a female cultivator with a good figure and charming appearance came out next door. She walked out of Xu Han's house like a willow swaying, knocked on the door, and said in a coquettish voice. "Can this fellow Taoist, can you open the door and talk? Below is Lu Ruyun from Qingming Valley..."

Xu Han couldn't hear the voice of Miss Lu. He had already walked out of the building and rushed towards the square.

He just saw no one selling the array in various stores, so he decided to go to the temporary mobile stall to take a look.

This time he went, he actually discovered another important problem.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this array plate?" As soon as Xu Han walked into the crowd, he saw someone selling array plates and array flags.

"Oh, my array plate has eighty-one array eyes and three hundred and sixty-five array flags. Even if you want to set up the Tiangang North Evil Array, it will be enough, each set will cost fifty spirit stones." The owner said enthusiastically.

Xu Han scratched his head, "Brother Dao, why do I want such a large array plate? I just need to arrange a spiritual cultivation seating array..."

"Buy a big one, be prepared and not in trouble, and you can set up a big array." The shop owner continued to promote it enthusiastically.

"Brother Dao, I don't have that much money. Look, I'm just a little monk at the third level of Qi Refining."

The shop owner looked at Xu Han and took out a small bag, "A set of basic formations, five spirit stones."

Xu Han opened the bag, looked at it, put down the bag, shook his head and walked away.

This kid is too dark. Eighty-one array plates plus 365 array flags only have fifty spirit stones. There is only one array plate and fifteen array flags in the basic formation, so there is five spirit stones?

Damn, do you think I haven’t learned division?

"Hey, fellow Taoist, four spirit stones!"

"Three pieces!"

"Three spirit stones, and also give you the introduction to basic formations!"

Hearing this, Xu Han walked back with a smile, threw down three spirit stones, picked up the formation bag, and a basic formation book...

"Oh, if I hadn't opened it for a long time, I wouldn't have been so cheap. I would have sold two spirit stones for this formation book." The boss shook his head and put the spirit stones on it.

Xu Han put the formation and books back into the storage bag, and then he heard the ancestor Huangquan say, "Tsk, it seems like he has taken advantage of it. Isn't it just a garbage book? If you have learned the formation, please ask the ancestor, I know more formations than the ones in the garbage book."

Xu Han smiled bitterly, "Old ancestor, how can you have time? You just know that you are holding the Pipa Bead in a daze every day. Do you have time to teach me? So I should be self-reliant and learn by myself, and first use the basic formation..."

Xu Han talked, his steps slowly stopped, and his eyes slowly focused on a temporary stall...

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell your blank talisman paper?" Xu Han walked over quickly and picked up a dozen blank talisman papers on the temporary stall...

"A piece of spirit stone is a hit." Seeing that it was such a small business, the boss didn't even raise his eyebrows.

"Didn't you take this talisman paper from Yunfu Pavilion?" Xu Han asked again.

"Tsk, Yunfuge, fellow Taoist, are you here for the first time today?" The boss's sneering words expressed his contempt for Yunfuge.

Xu Han sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Fakeup and shoddy products kill people. I already know that his Firebird Curse is no longer possible. Why are you so stupid to buy blank talisman paper from him?"

Seeing that Xu Han was also sensible, the boss whispered, "My friend. If you know, keep it in your heart. Don't cause trouble. However, it is okay to use his blank talisman paper to make a music transmission note. Could it be that my friend is used to make talismans?"

The boss was originally very contemptuous of the young monk at the third level of Qi Refining, but suddenly guessed that the other party could make talismans, and immediately put away his contempt...

You should know that this blank talisman paper has a great function. It is to make music transmission notes. Although there are many monks who buy blank talisman paper, none of them can make talismans, and ninety percent of them are bought back as music transmission notes.

Although the blank talisman paper in Yunfu Pavilion is of poor quality, it is still possible to use it as a music transmission note. The young monk in front of him has higher requirements for talisman paper, so he obviously bought to draw talismans.

Xu Han shook his head and was very angry. This Yunfu Pavilion is so outrageous. Even a piece of blank talisman paper of a spirit stone is fake, almost making him think that his talisman drawing skills are useless. It's really hateful! You must let the vulture suffer a little in the future!

When Xu Han heard the stall owner ask, he didn't deny it, but asked, "How is this talisman paper made?"

Xu Han thought to himself that he might have to work in this industry for a long time in the future. It is better to begging for others than to ask for others. If he knows how to make blank talisman paper, wouldn’t that save money?

However, Xu Han's plan failed a bit. The stall owner smiled and said, "My friend, want to make talisman paper by himself? I advise you to give up this idea..."

Xu Han frowned and asked, "Why?"

The boss continued, "The production of this talisman paper requires a plant called Paper Spirit Vine. After the 300-year-old paper Spirit Vine is cut and made into a blank of the talisman paper. Then it is placed in a special formation that absorbs spiritual energy. It can only become a qualified low-grade talisman paper after 70 to 49 years of experience..."

"The blank talisman paper in Yunfu Pavilion is because it is made of less than three hundred years of paper spirit vines, so the effect is not good. If you want to make it yourself, you have to plant a piece of land and wait for three hundred years."

When Xu Han heard this, he was disappointed. He had waited for three hundred years, so it would be better to buy a piece of spirit stone. He smiled helplessly and shook his head, and asked again, "Where is the low-grade mid-level talisman paper?"

The boss said, "It takes six hundred years for the lower-level middle-level paper spirit vine to be made."
To be continued...