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Chapter 403 Seeking Symbols

I was sent to Jianye City because of a key task. In order to avoid trouble, I pretended to be the same as before. It was not intentional to deceive me. Please forgive me, Mr. Chen." Ma Xiuxiu bowed her back.

"Sexual?" Chen Luo keenly caught this word.

"To be honest, my sister is a member of Jubaotang. She was punished to run a small shop in Jianye City because of a mistake. She was finally forgiven recently and returned to Chang'an City Hall." Ma Xiuxiu sat down and said.

"Miss Ma is from Jubaotang!" Chen Luo looked surprised.

He had been in Chang'an for more than half a month. Although he had not gone out much, he had heard a lot about the situation in Chang'an City from Xie Yuxin and learned about the names of several large forces among the immortal cultivators in Chang'an City.

The city of Chang'an is naturally led by the Tang Dynasty government, but there are also monks stationed in Chang'an City such as Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain.

Jubaotang is also a major force in Chang'an City. However, unlike the Tang Dynasty's governments, Huasheng Temple and other sects, Jubaotang is a huge businessman and wealthy businessman. It is one of the three major chambers of commerce in Chang'an City. Its divisions are everywhere, almost all the great cities of immortal cultivation in the Tang Dynasty. I even heard that Jubaotang is also in the shadow of Jubaotang outside the Tang Dynasty, and its power is extremely powerful.

"My little sister is just a small member of Jubao Hall, not a big shot." Ma Xiuxiu smiled slightly.

"A little member can easily find Chen's whereabouts. Jubaotang's strength is really unfathomable." Chen Luo smiled and said with a deep meaning.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't misunderstand it. My little sister is indeed a bit presumptuous when she comes this time, but she has no malice. I came here because of this talisman." Ma Xiuxiu said hurriedly, turning her right hand over.

A purple shadow flashed in her palm, and a purple talisman paper appeared, which was a talisman.

The strokes, patterns and sinking on this talisman are very familiar with, and they were drawn by him by himself.

He thoughts changed and he understood how Ma Xiuxiu found this place.

"At that time, in Jianye City, my younger sister sold countless talismans drawn by Mr. Chen, and she was quite familiar with your habit of drawing runes. After accidentally getting this talisman, she saw some traces of Mr. Chen from the runes above, so she used some connections from Jubaotang to investigate the origin of this talisman and found it all the way." Sure enough, Ma Xiuxiu explained quickly.

"Yes, this talisman is indeed from my own hands." Chen Luo did not deny it and nodded.

"As it turns out, when you were in the Bai family, you only drew low-level talismans like the Little Thunder Talisman. It was not long before you could start drawing high-level talismans. Mr. Chen, you are indeed a talisman genius who is rare in a century." Ma Xiuxiu's face showed excitement.

"Miss Ma is a mischievous. Miss Ma has worked so hard, is there something to find out?" Chen Luo habitually said modestly and asked.

"My sister came to visit her home and asked for something. I would like to ask Mr. Chen for help because of the years you and I have known each other." Ma Xiuxiu suddenly gave a deep gift.

"Miss Ma doesn't have to do this. Since you and I are old acquaintances, if you are within Shen's ability, you will definitely help me. I just don't know what you are asking for?" Chen Luo hurriedly helped the woman up.

"This matter is not complicated for Mr. Chen. My younger sister wants to ask Mr. Chen to draw a talisman for me." Ma Xiuxiu said, taking out a piece of white paper from her arms, which records a talisman on it.

Looking at the eyes of Chen Luo, this talisman is extremely complex, far above the thunder talismans, such as the thunder talisman, the body talisman, and it should also be some kind of high-level talisman.

However, the appendix next to it says that drawing this talisman has no special requirements for talisman paper and talisman ink. Just use the most common yellow talisman paper and ordinary talisman ink.

"What kind of talisman is this?" Chen Luo asked in surprise.

"This talisman is called the Dream Memory Talisman, which is a high-level talisman. After being activated, it can sneak into other people's dreams. Because this talisman is of special nature and does not need to stimulate powerful power, it can be drawn with ordinary talisman paper talisman ink." Ma Xiuxiu explained.

"So that's it. The way of talismans is indeed profound and profound. There are actually wonderful talismans that can penetrate into dreams." Chen Luo murmured, and then he kept studying the runes of the dream memory talisman, looking obsessed.

Seeing this, Ma Xiuxiu just sat quietly aside without disturbing her.

It took a quarter of an hour to recover and look up.

"Sorry, I was fascinated by me to ponder the runes below. I left Miss Ma here. Please forgive me." He slapped his head and said in annoyance.

"Where, Mr. Chen, you are so obsessed with studying talismans, so I can only admire you." Ma Xiuxiu said with a smile.

"I wonder what Miss Ma wants to draw this talisman for?" Chen Luo suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I must do something bad with this talisman. This matter starts from a year ago. My father is also a member of Jubao Hall. A few months ago, my father and others in the hall performed a dangerous mission. He was plotted against by a demon and was unable to wake up. A master in Jubao Hall saw it and said that his father had been involved in the man's evil magic and his soul was immersed in the dream. He needed to use this dream memory talisman to sneak into his dream and crack that evil magic to awaken his father." Ma Xiuxiu sighed lightly and said in a leisurely manner.

"Ling Zun is unconscious? Could it be the boss Ma?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little confused.

"Ma Zhangguin is actually a cousin from a distance from a young sister. He was called father and daughter in Jianye City just for the sake of convenience. My sister's father has someone else." Ma Xiuxiu shook her head and said.

"So that's it, but as far as I know, there are many talisman masters under Jubaotang. Could it be that I can't draw this dream memory talisman?" Chen Luo nodded and asked again.

"This dream memory talisman is extremely difficult to make. My sister has asked several talisman masters for help, but unfortunately they have failed. Although there are talisman masters in Jubao Hall, I don't have much power in Jubao Hall, so I can't invite those real masters. Now my father's situation is getting worse and worse, so I come to pray to Mr. Chen." Ma Xiuxiu's eyes turned red and she said pitifully.

Chen Luo heard this and sat there silently.

"Mr. Chen, my father's cultivation is not high. Although I use elixirs to maintain his physical vitality, I am afraid that I will not see this for too long. Please help me. My sister will definitely not let you do your work in vain. You can just ask if you have any requirements." Ma Xiuxiu saw Chen Luo silent and begged for silence.

"Miss Ma is not unwilling to help. In fact, her talent in talismans is just average. It depends on the guidance of an expert and spending a lot of time practicing hard to barely draw a few high-level talismans. Now the master who guided me has left. I am alone, I am really not sure that I can draw this dream memory talisman for you." Chen Luo's mouth moved, raised his head and looked straight at Ma Xiuxiu, and said.
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