"Wahahaha! There's another one! "
In the small stone house, the laughter of the old lady who had just seen a naked prostitute could be heard again.
For the next six days, Wei Suo was in a frenzied state. Every time he refined two Fireball Talismans, it was equivalent to earning a low grade spirit stone. It was like accidentally falling into a spirit stone mine. As long as he dug it out, there would be spirit stones. For Wei Suo, who had been thirsty for spirit stones for many years, of course he would dig day and night without rest.
To Old Man In Green Clothes, it was like picking up a treasure. It was just as he had predicted, Weisuo was talented in making Talismans. Now, if he made 16 Fireball Charms at once, he could make 12. His success rate was more than 70%. Also, Weisuo was using a normal Talisman Brush. If he had a better Talisman Brush, his success rate would be more than 80%. Among all the masters that Old Man In Green Clothes had worked for, none of them had a success rate of more than 80%.
Furthermore, Wei Suo had gained experience in crafting talismans. In a day, when he was tired from crafting talismans, he would stop to craft talisman papers. After all, crafting talisman papers did not require much energy. When he recovered, he would continue crafting talisman papers. In the beginning, Wei Suo could only refine ten Fireball Talismans a day. By the fourth day, he could already refine around thirty Fireball Talismans a day.
"This fellow is also a Talisman Refining Genius? What the hell?" Now that he saw Wei Suo holding a newly crafted Fireball Talisman and laughing heartily, the green robed old man couldn't help but shake his head. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have associated this wretched fellow with a Talisman Refining Genius.
"What are you doing?" After shaking his head, Old Man In Green Clothes's eyes bulged.
Every day, Wei Suo would light up the pile of Fireball Talismans that he had refined. Every time he lit them up, his eyes would emit a golden light. But now, after he lit them up again, he actually spread the Fireball Talismans on his bed one by one. Hearing the green-robed old man's voice, Wei Suo chuckled and lay down, sleeping on top of the pile of Fireball Talismans.
"… …" Old Man In Green Clothes was speechless. At this time, he somewhat understood why this guy had such a high success rate in making talismans. This guy was simply a typical money-grubber. A single low-grade spirit stone could make his eyes shine. Now, a single fireball talisman was worth half a low-grade spirit stone. Of course, he would be more careful than anyone else when refining talismans.
"Haha!" Weisuo lying on top of the pile of Fireball Charms. He had already counted the number of Fireball Charms he had refined in the past seven days. Now, there were a total of 141 Fireball Charms. 141 Fireball Charms, that was a total of 70 low-grade spirit stones!
After lying down for a while, Weisuo got up and put away the Fireball Charms into a leather bag.
Seeing Weisuo preparing to go out, Old Man In Green Clothes could not help but ask, "What do you want to do now?"
"I'm going out to sell Fireball Charms. Most of the shops are still open at this time anyway." Weisuo looked at Old Man In Green Clothes and said, "Since I've refined 30 Fireball Charms in a day, I'll be half dead tired. Why don't I exchange them for spirit stones? When I'm tired from refining Fireball Charms, I'll take the opportunity to cultivate. After all, the purpose of refining Fireball Charms is to exchange for spirit stones to cultivate."
"That's a good idea." Old Man In Green Clothes sneered, "However, if you sell all these Fireball Charms at once, I reckon that the Heavenly Sect in Lingyue City will come looking for you in less than two days. Then, you can only obediently refine Fireball Charms for them. I can forget about consolidating my form in this lifetime. "
"What do you mean by that?" Weisuo was a little confused.
Old Man In Green Clothes asked, "How many Talisman Craftsmen and Alchemists are there in Lingyue City?"
Weisuo thought for a moment, "There should be about ten or twenty of them?"
Old Man In Green Clothes rolled his eyes at Weisuo, "Do you understand now?"
Weisuo shook his head, "No."
"Are you an idiot?" Old Man In Green Clothes could not help but scold, "There are very few Talisman Craftsmen who can refine Talismans with a certain success rate, especially someone like you who has a new Talisman Recipe. You're like a hen that can lay golden eggs. Any sect will snatch you back. After they snatch you back, do you still think that all ten Talismans will be yours? By then, you'll be lucky if you can even get one of them. For a Weapon Spirit like me, there are at least a dozen ways for others to forcefully take the knowledge from my mind. When the time comes, not only will they take the knowledge from my mind, but they might also be afraid that this Talisman Recipe will be leaked out. If other sects find out, they might even kill me to silence me. Anyway, it doesn't matter if an idiot like you is captured and forced to do manual labor. Just don't drag me down with you. "
"This is indeed a problem." Weisuo rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he chuckled, "Old man, don't worry. I can guarantee that there won't be any problems after I sell this batch of Fireball Charms."
"There won't be any problems?" Old Man In Green Clothes looked at Weisuo in disbelief.
"Anyway, it's nighttime and we're not too far away from Lingyue City. With so many Fireball Charms on me, there shouldn't be any problems. I'll bring you out to take a look." Weisuo chuckled and stuffed the small black jar into his clothes. Then, he quickly locked the door and ran out like a wisp of smoke.
…
At night, three cultivators with leather bags on their backs were rushing towards Tianjing City.
The three of them were low-level cultivators who were helping a merchant gather two types of medicinal herbs. Cultivators of their level would not dare to spend the night outside Tianjing City.
When they passed by the Black Pond, the three cultivators saw a young man with messy hair, as if he had been burned, fumbling around in the Black Pond.
"This fellow definitely can't even afford the rent in Tianjing City. It's already so late and he's still trying his luck here." The Black Pool, which was less than two hundred kilometers south of Tianjing City, was a vast swamp that stretched as far as the eye could see. From time to time, fist-sized blobs of marsh gas would emerge. Usually, no demonic beasts would appear here. However, it was said that several thousand years ago, many cultivators had fought a great battle here. Along with the marsh gas underground, there would sometimes be fragments of magical treasures and the like that that would be mixed in with the marsh gas. Some cultivators would usually feel around in the marsh, as if they were plowing the ground, to see if they could coincidentally find something.
In the eyes of the three cultivators, this fellow who was digging around in the marsh at this time of night must be so poor that he had gone crazy. They had no other choice but to try their luck here.
Compared to this person's experience, the three cultivators suddenly felt that their lives were much better. They couldn't help but gloat in their hearts. One of them couldn't help but chuckle and shout at the young man, "Brother, it's been hard on you. Did you find anything good?"
"Not yet … eh, what's this?" With a crashing sound, the three of them were surprised to see the young man pull out a rusty, ancient-looking small iron box from the mud.
"Fire talisman! So many fire talismans? "
"He really found something?!" The 3 cultivators stared at the young man in disbelief, but what they saw was that the young man had opened up a small metal box, which contained a large stack of red talismans, glowing with a faint red light.
"Today's luck is really too good! No matter what, I'll give you one. " The young man with disheveled hair pulled out one of the talismans and stuffed it into the hands of one of the three dumbstruck cultivators. After stuffing the remaining stack of talismans into his bosom, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Is this really a fire talisman? He really found so many fire talismans? "
The square-faced cultivator and the other two stared blankly at the red talisman in their hands for a long time. Finally, they couldn't help but grit their teeth and pour their qi into the talisman.
"Hong!" A dustpan sized fireball flew out of the square-faced cultivator's hand and exploded above the quagmire. The dazzling light illuminated the surrounding several hundred zhang.
"Grade 1 Fireball Talisman! It really is a Grade 1 Fireball Talisman! That guy's luck is actually so good to find so many Grade 1 Fireball Talismans! "
"That stack of talismans has at least a hundred of them!"
The three cultivators no longer had the mood to gloat. Instead, they all beat their chest and stamped their feet.
…
"How is it? Old man, was my move beautiful? " After returning to his stone house, Wei Suo immediately took out the Ghost Raising Jar. He couldn't help but proudly speak to the green-robed old man.
"Beautiful? Fire talismans! So many fire talismans! When you shouted those words just now, wasn't it a little too fake? "
"Haha, is that so? I think it's alright. Anyway, tomorrow, everyone in Lingyue City will definitely know that someone was lucky enough to find so many fire talismans. It shouldn't be a problem for me to go and sell them. " Weisuo laughed and took off his muddy clothes. He jumped into a wooden bucket filled with water and started to enjoy himself.
(Today is Monday's ranking change. Everyone, help me throw in some red notes. As long as the position is good, I'll go all out. No matter what, I'll go all out!)
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