Guizong City, Inn.
Ye Su was sitting downstairs drinking tea when two monks came in from the door and sat directly at the table next to her.
"Waiter, a pot of wine and two plates of snacks."
"Okay."
The Fu Xiu who was sitting with his back to Ye Su knocked on the table: "Have you heard about the Fu Gun recently? It's very popular."
"Someone got one. That magic weapon is really useful. It can throw talismans much farther than we can." Another person lowered his voice and said, "I have used my connections to reserve a multi-mouth talisman spray gun. I heard it is another magic weapon made by Master Mu Ji. Just press it lightly and it can spray a large amount of talisman paper."
"You got it?!" The talisman cultivator behind Ye Su was shocked. "I looked in every material store, but no one has heard of it. Not even Quandian Store has a talisman spray gun."
"I heard that Master Mu Ji is obsessed with the research of magical instruments, and has always wanted to refine magical instruments for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, so he first developed the talisman spray gun for talisman cultivators."
"Really? Why haven't I heard of Master Mu Ji before?"
"I've already said that Master Mu Ji has always been immersed in research and doesn't seek these empty names." Another person said, "Otherwise he would have sent the Talisman Spraying Gun to Quandianxing and sold it to the talisman practitioners of those big sects at a high price. Now it has given us, the small sects, an opportunity."
"How true is what you said? It makes sense."
"Of course." The man leaned forward and asked, "How about it, do you want to order one? I'll ask my friends to save one for you."
"Stop?" The talisman cultivator who had his back to Ye Su said without hesitation, "Leave as many as you have for me."
"No, one person can only order one, and it may not be available."
"Then keep a handful first. How many spirit stones? I'll give it to you in advance."
"The deposit is 5,000 medium-grade spirit stones. When he brings the talisman spraying gun over, I'll pay another 15,000 medium-grade spirit stones."
Ye Su, who had been listening to their conversation, choked on a mouthful of water and coughed a few times. He stopped coughing before attracting the attention of the two Fu cultivators next to him.
She raised her hand and held the teacup, sighing in her heart that Huang Erqian was indeed a reseller with such a dark heart.
It only takes a few hundred medium-grade spirit stones to make a talisman-spraying gun, and there are no special materials at all.
“… Twenty thousand middle-grade spirit stones? That’s too expensive.” The talisman cultivator behind Ye Su really hesitated, and was put off by the price.
"Expensive?" The talisman cultivator on the opposite side shook his head and laughed, "I can only reserve it because I have connections. You can go out and ask around. There are many talisman cultivators out there who want to buy it but can't. And if you buy it back and use it well, you may be able to get a spot in the sect competition in March next year. 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones is too cheap."
Sure enough, when the Fu Xiu behind Ye Su heard about the quota for the sect competition, he immediately said, "I decide?!"
Ye Su turned her head slightly and looked at the talisman cultivator behind her.
He took out a bag of spirit stones and said, "There are more than 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones here. 20,000 are for your friend, and the rest is yours. If you need any magical instruments for talisman cultivation in the future, remember to tell me."
"Sure? Sure?"
Similar conversations continued to occur throughout the Guizong City, and the Talisman Gun did not lose its reputation. Every talisman practitioner who bought one felt that it was easier than spending their own spiritual energy to throw talismans, and the power was also greater.
Ye Su also received a message from Huang Erqian, hoping that Qianjimen could continue to refine another batch of talisman-spraying guns.
There was no news of any secret realm opening during this period, so Ye Su and his friends had basically nothing to do. They just went out for a walk every day, drank tea downstairs, and listened to the news.
As for Xu Chengyu's desire to enter into a state of meditation and practice, he also booked the best room in the inn, which was equipped with a large spirit gathering array, enough for him to practice.
It just so happened that Ye Su and the others had time to make the talisman-spraying gun. Especially after seeing how rich the talisman cultivator was, they became even more motivated.
…
Five Elements Sect.
A young man in a dark green brocade robe walked in from the outer door. People kept greeting him on the way, and he nodded gently to each one.
"What are you doing?" Cheng Huaian passed by the talisman field and saw a group of inner disciples gathered together. He walked over and asked.
When the inner disciples in the talisman field heard his voice, they immediately dispersed and started practicing talismans again.
"What are you holding in your hand?" Cheng Huaian walked to one of them and asked, his eyes falling on his hands behind his back.
"Brother Cheng, we are actually practicing the use of talismans." The man took out two talisman spray guns from behind, "This is a new kind of magic weapon for talisman practitioners."
He explained it quickly, and to prove that he was not lying, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger to demonstrate it again.
Cheng Huaian looked at what the inner sect disciple was holding: "He is taking advantage of the situation."
"Brother Cheng, not all talisman practitioners are as talented as you. You will be able to go very far in the future." The inner sect disciple couldn't help but say, "This kind of magic weapon can bring out our strength to the extreme and reduce the mistakes that may occur when exorcising talismans."
Cheng Huaian stared at the inner disciple for a long time, and finally said: "As an inner disciple of the Five Elements Sect, it is fine that you are unwilling to cultivate your ability to drive talismans, and even blame yourself for not having good talent. Why not vacate the position of inner disciple and let other outer disciples come up?"
"What's wrong with us using magic tools?" This inner sect disciple had been holding a grudge against Cheng Huaian for a long time. As a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, Cheng Huaian was too outstanding and had suppressed all the disciples for more than ten years. "Sword cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, and even those magic cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, who doesn't have magic tools? Why can't we, the talisman cultivators, use magic tools?"
"It can be used, but are you sure you can use it?" Cheng Huaian took the multi-talisman-spraying gun from his hand, and on the spot, he drew ten pieces of talisman paper and put them in it.
A group of paper figures passed by the talisman field. He raised his hand to aim, pulled the trigger, and the talisman paper shot out from the nozzle, not sticking randomly in the sky, but forming a talisman arc.
The cross-shaped paper left an afterimage, as if forming a half-open circle. When it got close to the paper figures, the semicircular paper shrank instantly, strangling the team of paper figures.
All the inner disciples present: "..."
"It's a good magic weapon." Cheng Huaian threw the talisman-spraying gun back to the inner sect disciple, "If you don't know how to drive talismans, it's just an opportunistic thing for people who don't practice talismans."
As soon as he left, the talisman field exploded instantly?.
"Why is Senior Brother Cheng back? I thought he would be out there playing for a few months."
"What's the point of playing? It's meditation."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples around him burst into laughter.
Cheng Huaian is the most gifted talisman practitioner in the Five Elements Sect in the past few hundred years. When he first started learning, he could draw the air into his pen, draw the world, and shock the gods and ghosts. Since he reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul last year, he often went out, saying that he wanted to comprehend the meaning of Tao.
"Come to think of it, the talisman spray gun that Senior Brother Cheng used just now seems to be much more powerful than the one we used."
Someone said: "The talisman spray gun should be made for other cultivators to use. The talisman cultivators must also be able to learn to drive away talismans."
…
Cheng Huaian returned to his residence and sat at the table in deep thought. As the sect competition was getting closer, he felt a lot of pressure.
Among cultivators of the same level, talisman practitioners always lack a little bit of attack power. In all the sect competitions, no talisman master has ever made it into the top three.
It just so happens that Cheng Huaian is the most talented among the current young generation of talisman practitioners. The Five Elements Sect has great expectations for him. There have even been rumors in Guizong City that in this sect competition, their talisman practitioners will finally come to the fore.
Cheng Huaian was under too much pressure and found it difficult to relieve it, so he would find an excuse to go out and change his identity for a while.
He reached out and moved the mirror on the table, then tilted his head to look at his ear. Last time, he was caught pretending to be an old man, but fortunately the other party did not investigate further and did not know who he was.