Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Chapter 52: Qi Wan and her daughter join the gang, and the bad middle-grade spirit stone

Qi Wan and her daughter followed He Ling into the stilt house, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a messy house. Qi Wan didn't know where to start for a moment.

He Ling didn't care. She walked into the house directly, brought out two chairs, and asked the mother and daughter to sit down.

As soon as they sat down, He Ling got straight to the point and said, "Sister Qi Wan, you should know about the appearance of a foundation-building monster in the Yuxian Mountains."

Qi Wan nodded. Such a big thing had already spread throughout the town. It was also because of this incident that the number of cultivators who usually went into the mountains to look for spiritual medicines decreased significantly, so she couldn't even gather the spiritual medicines for refining pills.

He Ling continued, "Sister Qi Wan, let me be frank. I have a huge business here. I can earn at least several thousand spirit stones a day. I can't handle it alone. I want Sister Qi Wan and Sister Qi Ning to help me."

When Qi Wan heard about thousands of spirit stones in a day, her beautiful eyes widened, but she calmed down in an instant. After thinking for a while, she said, "Sister Ling'er, as far as I know, the price of Fireball Talisman has skyrocketed because of the Mysterious Ice Toad. I believe that the big business you mentioned is also related to the Fireball Talisman."

He Ling did not hide it and nodded.

Qi Wan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Sister Ling'er, my mother and I are not familiar with talismans, and we have never encountered them before. We naturally want to help Sister Ling'er, but we are afraid that we really can't help."

After hearing this, He Ling smiled. If an ordinary person heard about the thousands of spirit stones, they would definitely agree first without considering anything else. However, Qi Wan did resist the temptation and told him in advance, regardless of anything else. Based on this alone, He Ling was sure that he had not made a mistake in choosing the right person.

"Sister Qi Wan, I naturally have a way, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you. I believe you are aware of the current market price of the Fireball Talisman. If we delay for a moment, we will lose several spirit stones. You should make a decision quickly."

After hearing this, Qi Wan agreed without hesitation. After all, the owner didn't mind it, so if she still hesitated, it would be a bit ungrateful.

As for Qi Ning, he pointed at himself in surprise, with an expression that said, "How come this has something to do with me?"

Afterwards, He Ling took out two scrolls of the Oath of Heart spell. Qi Wan knew about the Oath of Heart spell. After both parties signed the content, they each dripped a drop of blood on the scroll to form a contract. Whoever violated the contract would die of festering all over the body. Unless someone who was two realms higher than them took action, the Oath of Heart spell could not be lifted.

This made Qi Wan a little hesitant, but He Ling showed Qi Wan the content of the oath he had written in advance. It only asked Qi Wan and the others not to tell anyone about He Ling's affairs with the talisman. There were no other restrictions. Seeing that the oath was so lenient, Qi Wan finally agreed.

In the end, Qi Wan and her daughter swore an oath with He Ling. When they dropped a drop of their blood, the scroll began to spontaneously combust. When the scroll turned to ashes, a mysterious connection arose between the two.

It was not until this moment that He Ling was completely relieved about Qi Wan and her daughter. Apart from the fact that the treasure spring could not be revealed to them, the talisman-making machine could be given to them. The talisman-making machine simplified the steps of drawing talismans. Even a mortal could draw a talisman after trying a few times, not to mention Qi Wan and her daughter who were already cultivators.

After the final discussion, it was decided that Qi Ning would draw the talismans and Qi Wan would make the talisman paper. Qi Wan had some selfish motives in making this arrangement, as it would allow her daughter to get in touch with the art of talismans, which would also be beneficial to her future development. He Ling naturally saw this, but it was just a small matter, so He Ling didn't care.

After arranging the tasks for Qi Wan and her daughter, He Ling picked up the fireball talisman he had drawn earlier and went out.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the street where casual cultivators were staying, a dark-faced cultivator walked directly towards He Ling and said, "Stall owner, your fireball talisman..."

Before he finished speaking, another cultivator saw He Ling and shouted, "Stall owner, I want all your fireball talismans."

When he roared, all the cultivators at the entrances of the street looked at He Ling.

"Boss! I'll pay six spirit stones for each one, and I'll take your fireball talisman!"

"Don't listen to him, he doesn't have that many spirit stones. Give them to me first! I'm willing to give you a spiritual herb!"

"I'm giving you some spiritual energy, give it to me first!"

"Who in front of you said that can't afford the spirit stones? Give me one with seven spirit stones!"

After these words were spoken, all the monks around stopped talking and turned around to see who this fool with so much money was.

After all, the current market price is five spirit stones per piece. Although six spirit stones is higher than the market price, it is still acceptable. Seven spirit stones are definitely not worth the price. After all, a fireball talisman, or an unsealed fireball talisman, usually costs at most two spirit stones.

At this time, a young monk in a brocade robe came forward. Although he looked young, his cultivation had reached the third level of Qi Refining.

The onlookers all kept a distance from the young monk. Judging from his age, cultivation level, and the way he was dressed, it was obvious that he was a member of a family.

The young man looked at He Ling and threw out a bag of spirit stones, saying, "I'll take all you have."

He Ling was wondering, she had taken out fifty fireball talismans to sell, a bag of spirit stones was not enough, and the bag didn't look big.

He Ling's mind probed the bag, and she was shocked. A mid-grade spirit stone! Five of them! The spirit stones He Ling and her friends usually traded were low-grade spirit stones, but one mid-grade spirit stone was worth one hundred low-grade spirit stones! In other words, this small bag was worth five hundred spirit stones.

He Ling hurriedly took out a stack of fireball talismans, took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the bag, and took out fifty spirit stones from the storage bag.

"My fellow Daoist, here is your Fireball Talisman, and I'll give you one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones."

The young man took the talisman and spirit stone, said nothing, turned around and walked into the street of independent cultivators.

He Ling didn't go in again. If she sold too many talismans in one day, it would be too conspicuous.

In the afternoon, I saw a young man with ordinary appearance walking into the street of casual cultivators.

He did not set up a stall, but just held a wooden sign in front of him. After a while, a large group of people gathered and scrambled for the fireball talisman.

It is worth mentioning that the young monk came again in the morning, but this time he came a little late and didn’t buy anything.

As it got darker, the monks who failed to buy the fireball talisman returned home disappointed, but there were still many monks who stayed behind.

Under the cover of night, a young cultivator walked out of Yuxian Town. It seemed that he was not a member of a family as everyone had guessed. After all, the bases of the families in Yuxian Town were all in the top-grade caves in Yuxian Town. There must be no families outside of Yuxian Town.

He walked very fast and soon he had climbed over two small hills and stopped only when he came to a dark cave.

An old, hoarse voice came from the cave, "Have you given all your spirit stones to those talisman masters?"

The young man uttered an old voice, "Don't worry, with a mid-grade spirit stone, those talisman masters will definitely be fooled."

A voice in the cave sounded worried, "Are you sure no one has discovered the trick in that spirit stone?"

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything to the spirit stone. I just hid a trace of special spiritual power in it. That spiritual power is very subtle and ordinary cultivators will never be able to detect it."

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