"Wow ha ha ha! Another one!"
In the small stone house, the laughter of the old prostitutes resounded like the red card lady of the brothel who was naked.
For the next six days, Wei Suo was always in a state of frenzy, because every two fireball talismans refined was equivalent to earning a low-grade spirit stone, as if he had accidentally fallen into a spirit stone vein. When they are dug out, they become spirit stones. For Wei Suo, who has been hungry for spirit stones for many years, of course he has to dig them day and night.
For the green-robed old man, it was also a treasure. Just like what he judged at the beginning, Wei Suo did have a good talent in refining talismans. Now if he refines sixteen Fireball Talismans at once, he can probably refine twelve, with a success rate of more than 70%. Moreover, Wei Suo is still using an ordinary talisman pen. If he replaced it with a good talisman pen If not, it is estimated that the success rate of refining this fireball talisman will directly exceed 80%. Among the many masters that the green-robed old man has followed, none of them can refine this fireball talisman more than 80%.
And now that Wei Suo has gained experience in refining talismans, in a day, when he is a little tired from refining talismans, he will stop to make talisman papers first. Anyway, making talisman papers does not need to consume much energy. Then refine the talisman. From the beginning, he could only refine a dozen or so Fireball Talismans a day, but on the fourth day, Wei Suo was able to refine about 30 Fireball Talismans a day.
"This kind of guy is actually a genius for refining talismans. What a ghost." Seeing Wei Suo laughing proudly holding a newly refined fireball talisman, the old man in green robe couldn't help but shook his head again. . If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have connected this wretched guy with a genius for refining talismans.
"What are you doing?" After shaking his head, the green-robed old man's eyes couldn't help puffing up again.
Because Wei Suo had to light the refined pile of fireball talismans several times a day, and every time he lit them, his eyes glowed with gold, but now after he lit them again, he spread the fireball talismans one by one on After getting on the bed, Wei Suo smiled when he heard the voice of the old man in green robe, and lay down immediately, sleeping on top of a large pile of fireball talismans.
"..." The green-robed old man was speechless for a moment. At this time, he somewhat understood why this guy had such a high success rate in making talismans. This guy is simply a standard money fan. A low-grade spirit stone can make his eyes shine. Now a fireball talisman is half a low-grade one. Lingshi, of course he was more careful than anyone else in refining it.
"Haha!" Wei Suo, who was lying on a large pile of fireball symbols, felt indescribably happy. He has counted the fireball talismans refined in the past seven days countless times, and now there are a total of 141 fireball talismans. One hundred and forty one fireball talismans, that's a total of seventy low-grade spirit stones!
After lying down for a while, Wei Suo got up again, collected the talismans one by one, and put them into a leather bag.
"What do you want to do again?" Looking at Wei Suo who was about to go out, the green-robed old man couldn't help but speak again.
"Go out and sell talismans. Anyway, most of the shops are still open at this time." Wei Suo looked at the green-robed old man and said, "Anyway, I will be exhausted if I practice thirty fireball talismans a day. How about more?" When I come back for some spirit stones, I will take the opportunity to practice when I am tired of refining talismans. Anyway, isn’t my purpose of refining talismans to exchange spirit stones for cultivation, so there will be no delay.”
"That's a good idea." The green-robed old man sneered, "But if you just sell all these fireball charms in such a swaggering manner, it is estimated that the Tianyi Gate in Lingyue City will be sold in less than two days. They will find you at your door, and from now on, you can only refine talismans for them honestly. I will never even think about consolidating in this life."
"What do you mean?" Wei Suo was a little confused now.
The green-robed old man asked back: "How many talisman masters and alchemists are there in Lingyue City?"
Wei Suo thought for a while, "I guess there are a dozen or twenty of them?"
The old man in green robe gave Wei Suo a white look, "Then do you understand?"
Wei Suo shook his head, "No."
"You pig." The green-robed old man couldn't help cursing, "There are very few talisman refiners who can have a certain success rate in refining talismans, especially people like you who have new talisman formulas who just know how to make talismans. Golden egg hen, any sect will snatch you back. After snatching you back, you still want to make ten talismans that are all your own? At that time, it would be good to have one of your own. People like me Qi Ling, there are at least a dozen ways for others to forcibly take away the things in my mind. If I don’t say what I have taken away, I may be afraid that this kind of talisman will be spread and let other sects know. Just kill me and silence me. Anyway, it’s okay even if a fool like you is caught doing coolies, just don’t get me involved.”
"This is indeed a problem." Wei Suo rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Old man, don't worry, I can guarantee that there will be no problems after selling this batch of fireball charms."
"No problem?" The old man in green robe looked at Wei Suo in disbelief.
"Anyway, it's night, and it's not too far away from Lingyue City. With so many fire talismans on you, there shouldn't be any problem. Let me take you out to have a look." Tucking it into his arms, he quickly locked the door and ran out in a hurry.
At night, three monks with skins on their backs were rushing towards Lingyue City.
These three are all low-level monks who help a commercial workshop collect two kinds of medicinal herbs. A monk of their level would not dare to spend the night outside Tianjing City.
When passing Heipaotan, the three monks saw a young man with disheveled hair who seemed to have been burnt groping around in Heipaotan.
"This guy must not even be able to pay the rent in Tianjing City, and he is still here to try his luck at such a late hour." This black water pool is only two hundred miles south of Tianjing City. There are fist-sized methane bubbles in the swamp, usually there are no monsters, but it is said that many monks fought here thousands of years ago, and sometimes some magic weapon fragments will emerge from the ground with the methane bubbles Such things are mixed in the quagmire, and some ascetics usually feel around in the quagmire like plowing the ground, to see if they can touch something by chance.
In the eyes of these three monks, the guy who was still groping in this large swamp at such a late hour must be crazy poor, and there was no other way but to try his luck here.
Compared with what happened to this person, the three monks suddenly felt that their life was much better, and they couldn't help gloating in their hearts. One of them couldn't help but smiled, and shouted loudly at the young man He said, "Brother, you have worked hard, did you find anything good?"
"Not yet... Huh, what is this?" With a clatter, the three of them were a little surprised to see the young man pull out a rusty, old-looking small iron box from the mud.
"Fire Talisman! So many Fire Talismans?"
"Really touched something?!" The three monks stared at the young man not far away with their eyes wide open in disbelief, but it was true that they saw the small rusty iron box that the young man opened. Inside, there was a large stack of vermilion talismans, shining with a faint red light.
"Today's luck is really good! I will give you one if I say anything." The young man with messy hair took one of them and stuffed it into the hand of one of the three stunned monks, and put the remaining stack of talismans After stuffing it into his arms, he quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Is this really a fire talisman? Did he really touch so many fire talismans?"
Among the three monks, the square-faced monk with a fire talisman in his hand, and the other two stared at the vermilion talisman in their hands for a long time, and finally couldn't help but gritted their teeth, and a burst of true energy poured into it. go in.
With a sound of "boom", a fireball the size of a dustpan rushed out of the square-faced monk's hand, and exploded above the quagmire not far from the three of them. The dazzling fire light illuminated the surrounding hundreds of feet.
"A first-order fireball talisman! What a first-order fireball amulet! This guy is so lucky to have picked up so many first-order fireball amulets!"
"The stack of fireball talismans just now has at least a hundred or so!"
At the beginning, the three monks' gloating mood completely disappeared, but they all beat their chests and stamped their feet one by one.
"How is it? Old man, I have beautiful hands, right?" Wei Suo immediately took out the ghost raising pot as soon as he returned to his stone house, and couldn't help but proudly said to the green-robed old man who emerged from it.
"What are you beautiful, Fire Talismans! So many Fire Talismans! When you yelled these two sentences just now, didn't you yell a little too fakely?"
"Haha, yeah, I think it's okay. Anyway, everyone in Lingyue City will know that someone got lucky and picked up a lot of fireball charms tomorrow. It shouldn't be a problem for me to sell them again, right?" Wei Suo With a laugh, he took off his muddy clothes, jumped into a wooden bucket filled with water, and soaked beautifully.