Chapter 1067
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At the same time, the Tian Mo Qin in the space moves without any wind, and the melodious sound only rings in Muyan's ears.
However, it silently fused into every rune.
After a quarter of an hour, Muyan lets out a long sigh and puts down the cinnabar brush.
The third-grade Healing Talisman is finally finished.
Muyan somewhat proudly hands the talisman in her hand to Luo Yunxiao, "I improved it according to Youngest Martial Uncle's third-grade Healing Talisman. Look, isn't it better than the original?"
Luo Yunxiao takes it and probes it with her Divine Sense. Then, her indifferent face finally shows a hint of surprise, "Did you really just learn to draw talismans?"
Muyan asks expectantly, "How much does Youngest Martial Uncle think this talisman can sell for?"
"One thousand crystals." Luo Yunxiao doesn't hesitate to quote a sky-high price.
Muyan inhales a breath of cold air, then smiles with curved eyes. She only feels as if countless crystals have fallen in front of her.
That's one thousand crystals!
If she casually sells a few, the Xiaoyao School won't have to worry about food for the next few months!
She can even think of ways to improve the Xiaoyao School's living conditions.
The more Muyan thinks about it, the more pleased she is. She takes the talisman paper and the cinnabar brush and continues to draw without stopping.
Moreover, it's really worth it to see Youngest Martial Uncle's expression.
She should draw a few more before the shop opens, and strive to earn a few thousand crystals later.
Muyan is immersed in the world of runes, but she doesn't notice that Luo Yunxiao's eyes are unblinkingly on her picturesque brows.
She doesn't even blink, as if she has fallen into eternal contemplation.
… …
When the time comes, the door of [The Old Master is the Number One Under the Heavens] slowly opens amidst the clamor of the crowd.
At this time, the words [The Old Master is the Number One Under the Heavens] above the shop are no longer dim and almost invisible.
Instead, they're sparkling with a golden light, almost blinding people's eyes.
It's clear that these people haven't even seen Luo Yunxiao's face in less than half an hour, yet they've gone crazy.
The moment the door opens, Muyan has already planned to use Luo Yunxiao's reputation to promote the shop.
Seeing the men and women swarming in, seeing the tide of people trampling the shop to the ground, she's still dumbfounded.
These people … aren't they a bit too many?
"Where's Young Master Yunxiao?"
"We want to see Young Master Yun Xiao!"
"Young Master Yun Xiao, what do you want us to buy? Our crystals have all been prepared!! "
Wave after wave of noise rose and fell, as if the roof was about to be overturned.
Even Muyan had a vague illusion that the entire Tianguang Ruins seemed to tremble.
However, at the next moment, the noisy crowd in the shop seemed to have been strangled.
All the voices stopped abruptly.
The entire shop, including the noisy street outside the shop, slowly quietened down.
Everyone turned to look at the man in white on the left side of the shop entrance.
No one knew when he had appeared.
It was as if he was supposed to be sitting there.
A table, a chair, a pot of spirit wine, and a jade cup. His slender fingers gently picked up the cup and brought it to his lips.
His Adam's apple moved up and down as the fragrant wine entered his thin lips, disappearing without a trace.
Gulp!
Gulp!
Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their eyes filled with infatuation.
Some people even forgot that they were still holding crystals in their hands and dropped them on the ground.
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