The young monk looked at Ye Han in disbelief and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you really want so many talismans?"
Yes, it was already the third day that he had set up a stall here, and he only sold a few talismans. Most of the immortal cultivators listened to his quotation and explanation, and turned around and left without any intention of buying.
Even the few talismans that were sold were bargained over and sold at a loss.
So he took the initiative to lower the price. Not only did Ye Han not bargain, but he also bought so many talismans at once?
If there are ten cards of each type, you will have at least six to seven hundred spiritual stones, and you can raise enough spiritual stones by yourself.
He looked at Ye Han in disbelief, wondering if this guy who seemed to be worse in cultivation than himself was playing a trick on him? Does this guy have so many spiritual stones?
Ye Han smiled and said, "What? Are you still selling limited quantities?"
The young monk immediately said: "Sell!"
As he said that, he immediately ordered ten of each kind of talismans. However, most of the intermediate talismans were not that many, so Ye Han asked him to get them all for him at once.
The young man pointed his finger, and these talismans were swept away by the magic power and piled on his hand. He looked at Ye Han.
Ye Han understood what he was looking at, and scanned the stack of talismans with his consciousness, and said: "The elementary talismans are one hundred and twenty and contain 240 spiritual stones, and the intermediate talismans have exactly twenty talismans and two hundred and eighty spiritual stones.
There are five hundred and twenty spirit stones in total, right?"
As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and a small pack of spiritual stones appeared in his hand. He placed it in front of the young monk and said, "These are five hundred and twenty spiritual stones! Fellow Taoist, please click on them!"
This young monk was so embarrassed. He was originally short of spiritual stones and was afraid that he would have to bargain for something after taking it.
The young man looked at the pack of spiritual stones in surprise. His consciousness swept away and he saw that the quantity was correct. He handed the talisman in his hand directly to Ye Han and said: "Fellow Taoist, please keep the talisman!"
Ye Han took it and glanced at it with his consciousness. These talismans were slightly different from those he had seen before, and he put them into his storage bag with a flash of inspiration.
Ye Han asked: "Fellow Taoist, did you refine these talismans yourself?"
The young man nodded and said: "I refined it. I have more experience in the way of talismans. If you need talismans, you can come to me in the future!"
There are not many big customers like Ye Han. If you can build a good relationship, your talismans will be marketable.
Ye Han looked at him and couldn't help but ask: "I will look for you if necessary. By the way, which sect and family are you a monk from? I can't come here to look for you, can I?"
You must know that the method of refining talismans consumes a lot of money in the early stage and the failure rate is extremely high.
To put it bluntly, the Talisman Masters, Alchemists, Weapon Masters, Formation Masters, Puppet Masters, etc. in the world of immortality, in addition to requiring monks to have talents in this area, also require a huge amount of resources to train them.
Only large sect families have the strength to train high-level Talisman Masters and the like...
No matter how you look at this young man, he doesn't look like a monk disciple from a big family. It is rare to have such a high talent in talisman refining.
Sure enough, the young man replied: "I am a casual cultivator, my name is Ye Chunsheng! If fellow Taoists want to find me, you can use the communication talisman to find me!"
After he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a talisman was handed to Ye Han.
This kind of special communication talisman can directly contact the monk in the mark of divine consciousness. As long as he is within a certain range, the communication can be initiated.
Ye Han put away the communication talisman, looked Ye Chunsheng up and down, and said, "Okay, oh, by the way, do you have any more special talismans?"
In essence, he wanted to get in touch with Ye Chunsheng and find out what was there about him that attracted Zi Ding.
And this thing should be on his body and not put in the storage bag.
If Ziding could sense the things placed in the storage bag, it would be against the will of heaven.
Even if the cultivation level is far beyond his Golden Core stage, a Yuanying stage monk cannot see the contents inside through the storage bag, because the contents inside the storage bag are in a special space.
So Ye Han concluded that this thing was placed on Ye Chunsheng's body, but he looked left and right and couldn't see where it was?
Hearing Ye Han ask this, Ye Chunsheng frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "No more!"
As he said this, he inadvertently covered his arms.
At this time.
A patrolling monk came from a distance and said to Ye Chunsheng: "No. 118, do you want to continue when the time is up?"
Ye Chunsheng immediately said: "No! Thank you fellow Taoist!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, his spiritual light trembled, and he put everything into the storage bag and walked out on his own initiative.
After setting up the stall for several days, he didn't sell many talismans. If he hadn't met Ye Han, a big customer, he would have lost a lot of money on the stall fee...
After Ye Chunsheng put away his things, the patrolling monk came over and put up a sign indicating that this stall could be rented.
Ye Chunsheng saluted Ye Han again and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'm going back. If you need anything, come see me again."
Although Ye Han wanted to keep Ye Chunsheng, it seemed impossible. If he talked too much, it would appear that he had ulterior motives.
Anyway, Ye Chunsheng has already given him the communication talisman, and he will find him again after a while.
You can't be too hasty either.
So Ye Han also said: "Okay!"
Ye Han watched Ye Chunsheng leave, watching his back hurriedly walk forward, and then entered a market, obviously taking the spirit stone to buy something.
However, Ye Han thought that when he met Ye Chunsheng, Zi Ding had a little reaction, so he decided to wander around the city more, maybe he could encounter something that made Zi Ding react again.
It's a pity that Ye Han thought too much. After walking around the city again, he found nothing else.
Seeing that the weather was fine, he planned to leave the city.
When passing Tianningfang, I found that the female monk was finally gone. She had obviously left.
He has a lot of things on him now, and it is not a good thing for others to pay attention to him.
So he quietly left the city, transformed into another image, and returned to Qixuan Peak.
For low-level immortal cultivators like him, if they can't do it outside, they shouldn't do it outside. Try to be safer within the sect. It will be safer to go out for activities in a team with some fellow sects when they have reached a certain level of cultivation.
Ye Han left the city and left quickly.
He deliberately avoided some places where there were more monks, and left Qingyun City in a blink of an eye, dozens of miles out of the inspection range of Qingyun City's patrolling monks.
This was relatively unsafe, so he simply used an invisibility cloak, which would make it safer to hide his figure and aura.
When Ye Han passed through a very remote valley.
He suddenly felt a surge of mana, followed by a series of muffled explosions, as if someone was fighting.
Ye Han's expression changed, he didn't want to meddle in this nosy matter, and was about to leave.
"Red Lady! You are looking for death!" Ye Chunsheng's voice came from inside...
Ye Han stopped immediately when he heard Ye Chunsheng's voice. Could it be that this guy was in danger?