"Master, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with this talisman?"
Yin Xiu shook his head suspiciously, and picked up the next one.
When the talisman burned, it was also a stream of pure spiritual power pouring into the body.
These two talismans seem to have more mellow spiritual power than the first-grade tonic talisman just now.
Is it his illusion
Yin Xiuzui burned ten first-grade talismans, and his complexion improved a lot.
The manager said happily: "I didn't expect that even first-grade talismans are useful. The master is so kind."
Yin Xiu was thinking thoughtfully with the talisman in his hand.
These ten first-grade talismans should have been drawn by one person.
The talismans drawn by this person seem to be much better than others.
"Find all the talismans drawn by this person." Yin Xiu handed the talismans to the manager.
Because the Yin family has to register the origin of all the talismans, the talismans handed in from the same shop will be distinguished by a special mark in the lower right corner.
So after the talismans are collected, although they will be placed separately according to the grade, it is very easy to distinguish which shop handed them in.
However, the manager took over the talisman, but he didn't see any mark in the lower right corner, so he couldn't help being stunned.
Yin Xiu frowned, took all the talismans below the third rank, and flipped through them.
Sure enough, fifteen more unmarked ones were found in the second product.
Among the third-grade talismans, I also found one.
Just looking at the color of the cinnabar and the handwriting outlined by the runes, one can guess that the fifty or so talismans should be drawn by the same person.
Fifty or so talismans!
The manager was speechless, "Who is this person? He actually drew more than fifty talismans and presented them to you, master, and there is even a third-grade talisman among them."
Yin Xiu smiled, but there was no surprise.
With his status, there are many people in the entire comprehension continent who want to curry favor with him.
Although the quality of these low-level talismans was surprisingly good, they did not attract his attention.
After all, no matter how excellent it is, it is only a first or second grade talisman.
Compared with the high-level talismans of the fourth rank or above, both the spirit-replenishing and healing effects are far worse.
Yin Xiu thought for a while, took the third-grade talisman, and activated it with spiritual power.
He would like to see if the third-grade healing talisman painted by this person can compare to the fourth-grade talisman.
The spiritual power burned the talisman paper, and the dark yellow talisman paper burst into flames.
The next moment, Yin Xiu felt a cold spiritual power pouring into his body.
Like a brook, it flows through every inch of his burning meridian, and finally gathers in the dantian.
It seemed as if I could hear the sound of the piano dripping like running water.
Yin Xiu closed his eyes and let out a soft sigh.
The feeling of the stream flowing through his dantian is really wonderful.
It was so wonderful that he wished he could immerse himself in this comfort and coolness, and never wake up.
However, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
The comfortable feeling disappeared, and there was a faint burning pain in the dantian again.
Yin Xiu opened his eyes abruptly, his face full of disappointment.
But immediately, his spiritual sense looked around in his body, and his face suddenly changed.
"Master, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with this talisman?"
Yin Xiu stared blankly at the burnt talisman in his hand, unable to say a word for a long time.
It wasn't until the manager anxiously wanted to call the doctor that he let out a soft breath and said, "I want to know which shop these talismans were delivered from. Hurry up and summon the steward who is in charge of purchasing these talismans."
The steward looked at the burnt talisman, then at Yin Xiu, "Master, is this talisman..."