The man stuffed a few talismans into her hands and asked her to look carefully. Seeing that he actually stretched out his hand, Shui Moli quickly slapped the back of his hand.
With a snap, the back of the handsome boy's hand turned red.
He rubbed the backs of his hands, thinking that this lady was really strong.
"Sorry, my mother doesn't like people touching me."
Feng Siyue quickly apologized and patted Shui Moli on the back soothingly.
When the emperor and empress heard her call "mother", their eyes lit up, and they held her hands tightly, smiling foolishly.
Seeing this, the man knew that the other party might have some mental problems, so he naturally didn't care.
"I was too abrupt. Sorry, sorry!"
"I want all three of these talismans. Are there any higher-level talismans?"
Feng Siyue knew at a glance that this talisman was a genuine third-level spiritual talisman. The runes were as powerful as dragons and snakes, and the person who drew the talisman must be quite powerful.
The price of a third-level talisman shouldn't be so low. The price of a third-level talisman on the market is about one thousand spirit stones.
"Yes! Of course! But the price is a little bit higher."
“Price is not an issue.”
Hearing this, the man's mouth almost burst into laughter. Just as he was about to take out the talisman, someone next to him suddenly interrupted and said, "Girl, don't buy his talisman. He's a liar! He specializes in swindling people like you who come from other places!"
"Girl, you just came to Hanyang City, you don't know that the people in the Young Shadow Talisman Sect are all liars. No one within a few hundred miles will buy their talismans. Don't be greedy and get cheated!"
A middle-aged man kindly reminded Feng Siyue and looked at the man selling talismans with disdain.
Feng Siyue glanced at the man selling talisman paper and found out that he was a junior fellow apprentice of Youying Fuzong.
The man clenched his fists and said angrily, "Don't slander me with empty words. We in the Young Shadow Fu Sect are upright and honest, and we never lie to anyone!"
"If you're not lying, why are you secretly selling talismans? Aren't you trying to deceive outsiders like them who know nothing? Humph! Such a big sect will be ruined if it falls into the hands of your leader! It's better to merge it into the Zhengyang Fu Sect!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his tone full of disgust, as if Young Shadow Fu Zong had brought shame to their Hanyang City.
The man was furious: "The Zhengyang Fu Sect is the insidious and cunning sect! You have been deceived!"
Feng Siyue listened to their conversation and looked towards the city.
This city shows signs of its former prosperity, with wide roads and rows of shops surrounding it, but many shops are closed now.
Sixth Master had boasted to her that when the Young Shadow Talisman Sect was very famous, the city of Hanyang was so crowded that even the inns were full of people, all of whom came from all over the mainland to buy talismans.
There are few pedestrians on the street now, and the shops look very deserted.
It was indeed a quick defeat.
However, the Sixth Master also had a premonition that he and the Seventh Master from the Divine Doctor Valley died accidentally, and before he could explain anything, his soul was pulled into the Shura Realm.
Of course, the inheritance was also taken away by them. People like them always have some unknown abilities and will not leave any benefits to their enemies.
It was the Sword God Master, the Second Master of the Shadowless Tower, and the Fourth Master of the Apocalypse Pill Sect who joined forces to send them to the Shura Domain. Otherwise, they might have entered reincarnation and would have long forgotten their past, let alone found their enemies and taken revenge.
By that time, the master and his companions had long since fallen, but they had turned into wandering souls floating around the continent, so they knew who the enemy was, but they never mentioned it to her.
It was precisely because of those enemies that the masters united and cultivated in the Shura Realm from scratch. Their original soul state slowly condensed into the flesh and blood of ghost cultivators, becoming true ghost cultivators.
But once you enter the Shura Realm, it is almost impossible to get out.
Feng Siyue and the two babies are living people. The laws of the Shura Realm are against them, so they can get out if the passage is opened.
Thinking of the nine brilliant masters, Feng Siyue sighed.
I don’t know if I will be able to see them again in my lifetime.
However, she will carry forward the legacy of her masters and let the world remember them forever.
"Girl, you should also recognize the true face of the Young Shadow Talisman Sect. If you want to buy talismans, I can take you there. Don't be greedy and be fooled!"
Seeing Feng Siyue sighing, the middle-aged man thought that she felt that the world was going downhill, so he stopped arguing with the young man and quickly recommended her to go to Zhengyang Fu Sect to buy talismans, and even enthusiastically offered to show her the way.
The young man pursed his lips, swallowed the resentment in his heart, and stopped disturbing Feng Siyue.
He had encountered this situation many times. It was no big deal. Sometimes he couldn't sell a talisman for half a month anyway.
At this moment, he heard the woman behind him say, "No need, I came here because of Youying Fu Sect's reputation, and I don't plan to go to Zhengyang Fu Sect."
The man turned around in surprise and stood there in a daze.
The woman's dark eyes looked at him with a smile: "Don't just stand there, little brother. Take out all your talismans. I'll buy them all."
"Ah! All of them?"
The man was completely stunned. He looked at her and asked, "Do you really want all of them?"
"Yes." Feng Siyue nodded with a smile.
Seeing her nod, the man hurriedly took out all the talismans in his arms. There were actually hundreds of them. It seemed that he had accumulated too many and had not sold them.
The man calculated quickly. The highest-ranking talisman among the talismans was level six, but there were only a few of them. There were also quite a few level fives, but most were level four and three.
"A total of 3,432,000 low-grade spirit stones. Can we calculate it as 3 million? Because there is a sixth-level spirit talisman, the price is a bit higher..."
He explained nervously, worried that Feng Siyue would think it was too expensive, but in fact his price was dozens of times cheaper than the market price.
It's just because it can't be sold that it is sold at a low price.
If the price is not low, the livelihood of the disciples in the sect will be in trouble.
Feng Siyue frowned. The man thought she didn't want it anymore. He wanted to say something, but then he heard the woman say, "It's too cheap. A sixth-level talisman can be sold for millions of spirit stones. How about this? I'll give you five million spirit stones first, and you take me to your sect to have a look. I also want to buy a sixth-level talisman. The price will be discussed separately. Is that ok with you?"
As she spoke, she moved five million low-grade spirit stones into an empty storage bag and handed it to the man.
"Sure! Of course!"
He nodded immediately, opened the storage bag with a smile on his face and took a look. He was so excited that his teeth were almost showing. He hurried forward to lead Feng Siyue and the Emperor and Empress.
"You two, please go this way."
Seeing the big fat sheep leave like that, the middle-aged man came back to his senses from his shock.
He knew that these two women were very wealthy, but he didn't expect that they could take out five million low-grade spirit stones so easily.
The middle-aged man looked at their backs, narrowed his eyes, and spat fiercely on the ground.
"What the hell! You have no shame!"