After listening to Xiahou Yu's explanation, the middle-aged man smiled again, "That's so simple."

He took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it over: "Fellow Taoist, please see, this jade slip records some magic talismans that can be used in the Qi training period. Is this jade slip a good way to give it to fellow Taoist as a bonus for this transaction?"

Xiahou Yu nodded, took the jade slip from the middle-aged man's hand, and calmed his mind in. After a rough look, he immediately understood why the man in front of him was so generous that he actually passed on his ancestral skills to him so easily.

It turned out that this jade slip only remembers the production and description methods of only six kinds of spiritual talismans. They basically belong to the street goods category, but this thing just solves your needs and can also confirm some of your ideas. So I turned my hand and put away the jade slip and asked again: "I wonder if I have the materials and talisman pens needed to make these spiritual talismans. Can I sell one for you? Let me also understand the way of this talisman more carefully."

The middle-aged man actually nodded generously, took out more than a dozen materials and a brush and placed them on the stall: "The materials for making these talismans are still a little bit, and it's okay to give them to fellow Taoists. However, there is only one talisman underneath. Although it is not a rare treasure, it is also a magic weapon, which is worth a hundred spirit stones. I wonder if you think you are good?"

"make a deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiahou Yu grabbed the little fairy who was about to pay the bill again. In the strange eyes of the fairy, she rolled the items on the stall into her sleeve without hesitation, then took out four hundred spirit stones from her storage bag and handed them over. The middle-aged man quickly put away the spirit stones, said goodbye to Xiahou Yu, and squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

Seeing Xiahou Yu actually took out four hundred spirit stones while waving his hand, the little fairy beside him seemed a little surprised. He asked curiously: "Brother Xiahou, have you just entered the world of immortal cultivation? How come there are so many spirit stones?"

Xiahou Yu raised his finger and tapped the fairy's forehead: "Isn't it good to have spirit stones? Could it be that you have it? You can't have it? I don't have it? I don't have it. Let's go, let's take a walk for a while."

Without saying a word, he pulled the little fairy and wandered around again.

Feeling Xiahou Yu's domineering aura, the girl's heartbeats even more intensely, especially the word "Snack" made the little fairy shy and she heard it. She felt like she had drunk honey, a little sweet and itchy. The afternoon afterwards, the little fairy seemed a little absent-minded, with a smile always on the corners of her mouth, and a hint of flushed flashing across her cheeks from time to time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The two of them kept walking until the sun sets and the market starts to be deserted. They returned to Qingyun along the way, and they said goodbye again and said no more.

Xiahou Yu sent him to the area where the inner disciples could stay, and then said goodbye. The little fairy took out two jade talismans from the shy storage bag: "I know Brother Xiahou will not eat soft food, but Brother Zhifu must accept this message. You one, me one. Usually we don't have to meet and chat."

"And there is such a treasure. It seems that Chen'er has prepared it a long time ago." This time, Xiahou Yu did not refuse. He took the message talisman with the warmth of the little fairy's palm and solemnly put it away.

Then he reached out and patted the little fairy's butt: "Go back quickly, it's almost dark, so your grandfather won't worry."

The little fairy jumped up like a frightened deer, her face was even more shy, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Xiahou knows bullying people, I ignore you." After that, she turned around and walked towards the mountain in three steps.

Watching the little fairy leave her sight, the moon is already rising. Xiahou Yu returned to his residence and felt the harvest today in the storage bag. Although most of the spirit stones were squandered by him, he was looking forward to it. After closing the doors and windows, he calmed down his mind and entered the world of bullying.

The world of bullying the sky is still as before, all of which are gray. Under a dead tree in the distance, a big black and white dog was holding something and constantly gnawing. Feeling the breath of Xiahou Yu, Wu Liang swallowed the thing in his arms, stood up alertly, and stared at Xiahou Yu from afar.

"You kid don't even think about it. Treasures and spirit stones are all mine, mine!"

Looking at Wu Liang's expression, Xiahou Yu wanted to laugh a little, but he still held it back and bowed: "You have met uncle."

Seeing Xiahou Yu so polite, Wu Liang became more vigilant and his eyes turned rumbling: "If you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. Don't talk about it directly, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Master is wise. Didn't Master Master tell me before that I can copy all things that are born and raised? I'll ask you to take a look at it. What are the possible replications of these things?"

After saying that, he took out the materials for making fire spirit talismans that the middle-aged man in the daytime gave him.

Wu Liang walked over suspiciously, sniffed with his nose: "Hundred daylily, a hundred-year-old cinnabar, and a fire grass? If you want to copy, you should copy some spiritual roots of heaven and earth, which is a bit of a challenge. Why are you doing these broken things? They are all garbage, and no one picks up the goods on the roadside."

After a while, Xiahou Yu was a little embarrassed, and he started to speak in his heart and cursed: "You skinny dog, you are not capable of being incompetent. You even yell at me. You can't copy it. Just say it directly. Last time I came to you, you said you wanted something to be born with earth. This time I actually talked about the spiritual roots of heaven and earth with me. I don't have the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. Do you want the spiritual roots of dogs?" While saying that, he looked at Wu Liang's hind legs with malicious intentions."

Feeling Xiahou Yu's gaze, Wu Liang couldn't help but feel a little chilling in his lower body. This feeling made it very uncomfortable. Coupled with the agitated general in Xiahou Yu's words, Wu Liang was furious and screamed: "Do you dare to say that this Immortal Emperor is incompetent? A piece of Chinese daylily fire grass is copied by one hundred spirit stones, a hundred years of cinnabar, a pound of spirit stones. As long as you can afford the spirit stones, how many are you?"

After hearing Wu Liang's roar, Xiahou Yu was immediately overjoyed. If, as he expected, the cost of copying these items was so low. He was secretly happy and threw out ten spirit stones.

"Don't just talk but don't practice. Who can't say it with your mouth? If you have the ability, you can copy six hundred daylily, three hundred fire grass, and one pound of hundred-year-old cinnabar to let me see it.

Wu Liang could not resist the excitement, and opened his mouth with anger on his face, swallowing all the spirit stones, Baiyulili, Huoli and Cinnabar into his stomach in one mouthful. Suddenly, golden light flashed across the dog's back, and a trace of spiritual energy flowed out, making people feel like the desolate world of Tiantian, with a hint of vain. Xiahou Yu had not had time to feel it carefully, but the next scene was shocking. After the golden light flashed on Wu Liang's back, he quickly ran under the only dead tree in the Tiantian world, raised his right leg, and put on a unique posture for dogs to excrete. Suddenly, many Baiyulilili and Huolili were pulled out from an indescribable part, dotted with some grainy cinnabar.

The scene in front of me was not known to describe, Xiahou Yu was stunned. After a cup of tea, Wu Liang looked at Xiahou Yu with a surprised face, and his face was filled with glossiness: "Boy, do you know it's amazing? Go and count it yourself. Is this Immortal Emperor short or less?" After saying that, he turned around proudly, sat on the ground, and licked his claws.

Xiahou Yu looked at the messy spiritual herbs and cinnabars on the ground, and felt a little crying. It was as if one hundred yuan had dropped on the feces. It was a pity if he didn't pick it up. If he picked it up, he felt disgusting. He went up several times to collect the spiritual herbs and cinnabars, but he couldn't break through his psychological barrier, so he had no choice but to give up.

After repeated weighing, Xiahou Yu took out two pieces of cloth from the storage bag, stuffed his nose, and wrapped his hands with an old set of clothes, collecting all Wu Liang's excretions, putting them into the storage bag, and no longer had the mood to pay attention to the dog. He left the world of bullying without saying a word.

After Xiahou Yu left, a violent laughter spread in the world of bullying the sky, and a big black and white dog kept rolling on the ground with his belly in his arms: "Hahahaha! I'm so laughing to death. I like this kid's expression just now, I like it! Hahaha! Fighting with this Immortal Emperor, you're a little tender." After saying that, he laughed even more violently.
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