Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

In Suining City, Wuchuan Prefecture, southern Xinjiang, because Tong Wei's Dantian was broken, in order to treat Tong Wei's injuries, Gu Feng and others temporarily lived in Suining City.

Ever since Tong Wei committed suicide out of self-blame last time, at Zhong Tao's suggestion, Gu Feng and Zhong Tao started a street stall selling talismans.

Zhong Tao was mainly responsible for carving talismans, while Gu Feng was responsible for setting up stalls and selling them in the city.

I have to say that the talismans drawn by Fatty Zhong using the Zhutian Pen are indeed better than talismans of the same level.

Take the healing talisman as an example. The same wound usually takes two or three days to recover using an ordinary healing talisman.

Of course, the wounds referred to here are minor ones.

However, if you use the healing talisman carved by Fatty Zhong, it will basically take less than a day to recover.

Moreover, the prices sold by Gufeng are cheaper than those in other stores.

Therefore, the talismans sold in the small ancient-style stalls soon opened up a market in Suining City and even became quite famous.

Generally speaking, Gu Feng sets up his stall in the morning, and by the afternoon, all the talismans have been sold out.

As business picked up, Zhong Tao and Gu Feng naturally earned a lot of spirit stones.

After deducting the cost of buying Mu Huan Dan for Tong Wei and other various expenses, there are still a lot of spirit stones left, which also gives Gu Feng and Tong Wei hope.

On this day, Gu Feng was setting up his stall as usual. Near noon, two men dressed in black came out.

A fat man with big ears, broad arms and a thick waist, and another tall and sturdy monk with broad shoulders and back, came to this street where ancient stalls were set up, talking and laughing.

Each of them was holding a large storage bag in their hands. Wherever they went, street vendors greeted them with respectful smiles.

Then he would take out his own spirit stone and use his spiritual sense to control the spirit stone to fly automatically into the other party's storage bag.

After confirming that everything is correct, the two will leave with a satisfied smile and go to the next stall.

"Hehehe... Master Long! Master Kui! Thank you for your care. Please accept this small token of my gratitude. Just think of it as me treating you two to a cup of tea."

As soon as Gu Feng saw the two people coming, he greeted them warmly. He also took out a storage bag and carefully handed it to the fat and big-eared monk, smiling embarrassedly.

There was no way, these two men were members of the City Lord’s Mansion Guard in Suining City, responsible for this block, which was equivalent to the managers of this block.

The middle-aged monk with a fat head, big ears, broad shoulders and a thick waist was called Zhu Shilong. People secretly called him "Zhu Ba Pi".

But everyone basically just calls him Master Long. After all, calling him Master Zhu doesn't sound very nice.

The other monk, who was tall and strong with broad shoulders and back, was called Sun Kuisheng, and he was also not a good person.

"Well! You are more sensible, but the taxes this month cannot be reduced."

After Zhu Shilong took the storage bag, he hummed lightly and then reminded lightly.

"Hehehe...from what you said, I naturally understand."

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng continued to smile ingratiatingly, then probed his spiritual sense into his own storage bag, controlling five hundred low-grade spirit stones to fly into the other party's storage bag.

The monthly tax of five hundred lower-grade spirit stones, plus the stall fee of one thousand lower-grade spirit stones, is more than enough for Gu Feng and his team to bear with their current business.

Just when Gu Feng paid the spirit stones and was preparing to see off Zhu Shilong and Sun Kuisheng, he saw that the two men had no intention of leaving.

So Gu Feng smiled and asked:

"Hehehe... Master Long! Master Kui! Do you have any other instructions?"

Because generally speaking, after these two gentlemen collected the spirit stones, they would go to the next stall.

"Hehehe... It's like this. The city defense formation needs maintenance, and the taxes have increased a bit, but you can choose not to pay, so now you can pack up and go home."

Zhu Shilong smiled faintly, his words full of threats.

"Then I wonder how much more tax I need to pay?"

Gu Feng asked tentatively.

"Hehehe... Actually it's not much... Each stall only has 500 medium-grade spirit stones. You have to know that this money is all used on the city defense formation, and it is also for the peace of Suining City, right?"

Sun Kuisheng added with a smile at the right time.

However, Gu Feng felt bitter in his heart when he heard this. He had worked hard to build up this business and had accumulated a certain number of customers. He was seeing some profit every day.

If I paid 500 mid-grade spirit stones at once, wouldn't all my work this month be in vain? After deducting the expenses, I would even lose money.

However, considering that this business must be carried on for a long time, Gu Feng still took out five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and even added some of the spirit stones he had saved before.

I thought to myself, at worst I could just let Fatty Zhong work harder, draw more talismans every day, and I could set up the stall more often to fill this gap.

"Oh! By the way! Please pay the booth fee as well! The booth fee has also increased a bit, and it is still 500 mid-grade spirit stones."

Zhu Shilong and Sun Kuisheng had already turned around and left, but then they turned back as if they had suddenly realized something and smiled.

"What? Five hundred mid-grade spirit stones? Lord Long, are you mistaken? You want to charge me five hundred mid-grade spirit stones for my humble stall? That's a hundred times more."

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng looked at the two of them in disbelief and questioned loudly.

His voice immediately attracted the attention of several nearby stall owners and passers-by.

The onlookers saw that Zhu Shilong and Sun Kuisheng were wearing the standard uniforms of the City Lord's Mansion, and combined with the current scene, they immediately understood.

The stall owners around shook their heads and sighed when they saw this. In order to avoid damaging the fish pond, a few small vendors simply packed up their things and ended their business for the day.

"Hehehe... You heard it right! It's 500 mid-grade spirit stones. If you don't pay, pack up your things and get out right now. This stall is not short of people wanting to rent it."

Zhu Shilong looked at Gu Fengdao with a playful smile.

Gu Feng's face changed when he heard this. At this time he also realized that this "Zhu Ba Pi" and Sun Kuisheng were deliberately looking for trouble with him.

Otherwise, why would a shabby street stall usually only charge 500 low-grade spirit stones, but today it wants to charge me 500 medium-grade spirit stones? Isn't this forcing me to death?

"Hehehe... Lord Long! Lord Kui! Did I do something wrong to make you two angry? Please give me some hints so that I can apologize to you two."

Gu Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled ingratiatingly.

However, at this time, Zhu Shilong and Sun Kuisheng straightened their bodies, showing a righteous look, and did not remember at all that they had just accepted the tea money from Gu Feng.

Especially Sun Kuisheng snorted and scolded:

"Hmph! Stop trying to get close to us. We are enforcing the law impartially. If you don't hand over the spirit stone, don't blame us for arresting you and charging you with obstructing public service."

Gu Feng frowned when he heard this. Seeing that the other party had no room for negotiation, he guessed in his heart that someone must be targeting him.

So Gu Fengtian naively asked Zhu Shilong for the tax for the 500 medium-grade spirit stones he had given him before, and said that he would not do business anymore, and at worst he could just leave Suining City.

But as the saying goes, "A meat dumpling thrown at a dog will never come back."

The spiritual stones have all gone into their pockets, so how could they possibly spit them out? Otherwise, Zhu Shilong would not be called "Zhu Ba Pi".

Sun Kuisheng looked even more ferocious upon hearing this. He slapped Gu Feng hard on the face and scolded him:

"I'm giving you face, right? Who dares to ask us for spirit stones?"

Caught off guard, the opponent's cultivation level was similar to Gu Feng's, and Gu Feng was knocked to the ground immediately, with five clear palm prints appearing on his cheeks.

"antiquity!"

At this moment, a concerned voice suddenly sounded. Then a beautiful monk with a good appearance and figure ran quickly towards Gu Feng who fell to the ground…………………………………………