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Chapter 3 The Neuropathy of Selling Talismans

After thanking Wang Ying, Ye Mo returned to the school again. Now he has no place to go except the school. He is not familiar with the place here. And there is always something to learn in the school. Moreover, the energy of the world here is thin, and it seems that there is still a little bit of energy in the school.

It's a little better.

After the last class, he did not go to the English teacher. For him, there was no difference between full credits and zero credits. There was no need to listen to a woman's nagging. And although he had not practiced yet, his memory was extremely powerful. If he wanted to learn

Just go to the library directly.

In the days that followed, apart from practicing, Ye Mo went to the library and occasionally went to class to listen to a few classes he liked. As for the fact that he missed too many classes and couldn't get his degree certificate, he simply ignored it.

There were originally four people in the dormitory, but there was one brother who was in the game room every day, another brother and a girl rented a house outside to live as a couple, and the other one lived in the city, and Ye Mo often stayed in the woods on campus.

Cultivation only lasts one night, so this dormitory is often empty. If there are many people living in the dormitory now, it is Ye Mo. He comes back every three days to have a good sleep, and he spends the rest of the time

Practiced.

Although he knew that there would be no results from cultivating in this place, and he might not be able to cultivate the foundation even if he practiced until death, but his long-term habit left him with nothing else to do except cultivating. He had a strong memory and read through the things he liked.

Just remember it and it saves a lot of time.

Ye Mo, who was low-key in his previous life, became even more low-key after coming to this strange environment. However, because of the love letter incident last time, he still got a nickname, "Lover under the Bed". But Ye Mo didn't know how to do it at all.

Pay attention to what should be done and what should be done.

At the beginning, many people felt that he was very thick-skinned when he was still going in and out of the cafeteria and library without incident. But as time went by, no one would pay attention to him anymore, as if he was just an inconspicuous drop in the ocean.

Just like water droplets, unremarkable.

Two months later, Ye Mo managed to reach the first level of Qi training. During this period, except for the 20,000 yuan he brought Wang Ying to buy some medicine and boil it into soup and drink it, he and he were not together day and night.

Intermittent practice has something to do with it.

However, he also knew that without the aid of external objects, practicing Qi at the first level might be his final state in life.

Although his cultivation progress was not great, he gained a lot from the library. Not only did he study all the textbooks from elementary school to high school in two months, but he also scanned the books on medicine and various strange sects and gossips.

Although he feels that these aspects here are very shallow, it is not that he has gained nothing. After all, he only has the first level of Qi training.

During the summer vacation, the school library was going to be renovated, and Ye Mo had nowhere to go. But now he was in economic crisis again, and he didn't have much money left, only more than 2,000. If he didn't go out to work to make money during the summer vacation,

, then in the future not only will cultivation require some medicinal materials, but even eating will become a problem.

If he just finds an ordinary job, it may be possible for others, but not for Ye Mo. He needs to practice, which has become a habit. Only practice will allow him to find some direction. Without money, it's all in vain. Besides,

The little money he earns from work to help him practice is simply not enough.

He can make elixirs, but don't say that he is only at the first level of Qi training and can't make elixirs. So what if he has really cultivated to the point where he can make elixirs? Is there any spiritual grass here? Is there an elixir furnace here?

He gave up the idea of ​​refining alchemy, but fortunately he can still make talismans. At the current level of Qi training, he can't make high-level talismans, but he can make some low-level 'purifying talismans', 'evil-proofing talismans', 'talismans' and even simple 'fire balls'

He can still make the talisman and so on.

I purchased some talisman papers, wolf hairs, cinnabar and other items for making talismans. Although good talismans are made from the skins and blood of monster beasts, there can be no monsters here. We can only use cinnabar and rooster blood.

If you try to concoct it yourself, although you cannot make high-level talismans, you can do these simple talismans that are not even first-level talismans.

Fortunately, after adding a few medicinal materials to the high-quality yellow watch here, it can be used as a talisman. After this, Ye Mo's last few thousand dollars were gone.

Cinnabar, chicken blood, and a few cheap medicinal materials were boiled by Ye Mo into raw materials for making talismans with a light fragrance. A few thousand yuan is indeed very little, and these things can only be made into more than thirty pieces.

Talisman. This does not count the materials that have been used up.

Fortunately, although Ye Mo is at the first level of Qi training, he turned out to be a master who can make fifth-level talismans, and the talismans he makes now are not even high-grade.

With more than thirty materials, he produced eight talismans, two each of the 'Purifying Talisman', the 'Evil-Repelling Talisman', the 'Amulet' and the Fireball Talisman.

Although only eight talismans were produced, one of them, the 'Pure Spirit Talisman', accidentally broke out and was made by Ye Mo into a good thing that was close to a first-level talisman. This was the surprise among the surprises.

It took him half a month to make eight talismans. On average, he didn't even get one talisman every day. The next step was to sell the talismans.

Although it is known that making and selling talismans here is considered to be an act of promoting superstition, the government has not forcibly banned it. There is such a large mixed market in Ninghai, 'Haibao Antique Trading Market', which is also called 'Haibao Garden'.

Not only are there various vendors selling various antiques and rare treasures, but there are also people like Ye Mo who sell talismans.

Ye Mo has seen the talismans sold by these people. They are all made of ordinary yellow paper with no aura. They have no effect at all. However, they are also very cheap. They only cost a dozen to dozens of yuan a piece. They are rarely available.

More than one hundred.

Of course, Ye Mo's talisman cannot be sold so cheaply. If he really sells it so cheaply, he might as well go to work.

In order to prevent others from recognizing him, which would affect his peaceful cultivation life in the future, or even be caught as a guinea pig, Ye Mo wore big sunglasses and a hat with a very low brim, and came to the 'Haibao Garden'

, like some fortune tellers, found a corner and set up a small stall. Put a few talismans on a black cloth, and it was open.

Although Ninghai has many urban management officials, there are not any in the 'Haibao Garden'. Therefore, no one comes to teach Ye Mo anything, but it saves Ye Mo a lot of things.

If other people's yellow watch talismans rely on quantity to make money, Ye Mo knows that his talismans can only be sold to people who know the goods. If people don't know the goods, they will never buy his talismans.

"Hey, there is also an 'Evil-Repelling Talisman', what is it? Hey, boss, how much does your 'Evil-Repelling Talisman' cost?" A man and a woman walked up to Ye Mo, and the man among them asked.

Ye Mo didn't expect that as soon as his stall was set up, someone would come up to ask about the price. He immediately stood up happily and said: "All the talismans are ten thousand each..."

"Crazy..." Before Ye Mo finished speaking, he received three words and two figures walking away.

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