There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

In the next few days, Xu Changshou found a temporary house in Dazhoufang Market and settled down there.

Qingming Grass is only available in Dazhou Market in Qilin Town. If the Blood Butcher needs this herb, he will definitely go to Dazhou Market. Then, as long as I keep an eye on the people who come to buy Qingming Grass, I can easily catch the Blood Butcher.

With this idea in mind, Xu Changshou focused his attention on the Dazhou market.

It was discovered that there were three main shops selling Qingming grass in Dazhou Market, one at the beginning of the street, one at the end of the street, and one in the middle.

In addition to these three, there are also some scattered sellers.

However, in terms of quality, the Qingming grass sold by Hu Baxian is the best.

Xu Changshou believed that if the Blood Butcher wanted to buy Qingming grass, he would most likely buy it at Hu Baxian's stall. In that case, he only needed to keep an eye on Hu Baxian's stall.

Thinking of this, Xu Changshou found the administrator of the Dazhou Market, paid a spirit stone, and obtained a stall in the Dazhou Market.

After obtaining the stall, Xu Changshou came to Hu Baxian's stall again.

"It's you! You're here again. Do you want to buy Qingming grass?"

When Hu Baxian saw Xu Changshou, he recognized him and enthusiastically promoted his Qingming grass.

"no need."

Xu Changshou waved his hand and said, "I saved some of what I bought last time, and it's enough for me. I came here this time to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Hu Baxian asked puzzledly.

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "I want to set up a stall next to yours, is that okay?"

"Setting up a stall?"

Hu Baxian was stunned at first, then said, "What are you selling at your stall? Are you selling Qingming grass too? No, no, my grandfather said that competitors are enemies. My business will be bad if you come here."

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't sell Qingming grass."

"That's fine."

Hu Baxian was about to agree, but then hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, what if they buy your things and have no money to buy my Qingming grass?"

"hehe!"

Xu Changshou smiled even more happily: "Don't worry, those who buy my things are not short of money."

"That won't work either. You'd better go somewhere else." Hu Baxian shook his head and refused.

"hey-hey!"

Xu Changshou chuckled, took out three mid-grade spirit stones, and said, "If you let me set up a stall next to you, these three spirit stones will be yours."

"Really!" Hu Baxian said in surprise.

Xu Changshou nodded: "Of course it's true."

"Okay, okay, then you stay next to me."

After getting the spirit stone, Hu Baxian smiled happily.

After getting his consent, Xu Changshou set up a stall next to Hu Baxian.

His stall was simple, with a recliner and a small table with three wind-tuan talismans on it.

There was nothing else except three talismans.

Now, Xu Changshou figured it out. If he just wanted to sell talismans, he should sell them. If he put too many miscellaneous items on display, he would not only not make any money but would also delay the sale of the talismans. There was no need to display them.

The talisman Tuanfeng Fu has been certified by the Immortal Cultivation Union and has gained a certain reputation in the immortal cultivation world. The market is mature and it can be sold.

On the other side, seeing that Xu Changshou only took out three talismans, Hu Baxian was a little puzzled. In his opinion, no matter who was setting up the stall, the more things the better, and the more diverse the better.

Although he mainly sells Qingming grass, he also sells a lot of other miscellaneous items.

"Hey, I forgot to ask you, what's your name?" Hu Baxian said to him.

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "I am Wang Hai."

That’s right, the current Xu Changshou uses Wang Hai’s appearance.

"Can I call you Brother Wang?"

"Okay, from now on, I'll call you Brother Hu."

"Brother Wang."

"Brother Hu, hahaha!"

"Brother Wang...what kind of talisman is this?"

Hu Baxian pointed at the Wind-Tuanning Talisman and asked curiously.

Xu Changshou said seriously, "This talisman is called the Wind-Tuanting Talisman."

Hu Baxian looked bewildered, having obviously never heard of the Wind-Tuan Talisman, so he asked, "What is the use of this talisman?"

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Once this talisman is activated, it can teleport three hundred miles."

Hu Baxian opened his mouth wide: "Teleport... three hundred miles? I don't believe it."

"What do children know?"

"You're playing a trick."

"Go away, I told you you don't understand."

Xu Changshou lay down on the recliner and basked in the sun lazily.

Hu Baxian was disappointed and stopped talking and started to take care of his own business.

Soon customers came. Hu Baxian was busy for a while and sold 100 kilograms of Qingming grass and got a spirit stone.

Hu Baxian tossed the spirit stone in his hand, glanced at Xu Changshou, and said with some pride: "Brother Wang, how about it, a spirit stone is already in hand."

Xu Changshou opened one eye, glanced at him sideways, and said with a curled lip, "One spirit stone is not net profit, what's so great about it?"

Hu Baxian smiled complacently: "You don't understand this. Although it's not pure profit, it's almost the same as pure profit."

At this point, Hu Bayi lowered his voice and said, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else. My grandfather can cultivate a thousand kilograms of Qingming grass with the cost of one spirit stone. Isn't that amazing?"

"That's quite interesting." Xu Changshou nodded in approval.

Hu Baxian was even more proud: "This is nothing, I still have several big customers, and the minimum purchase is 1,000 kilograms. When my big customers come, I will let you see it for yourself."

"I'm not bragging, but the Qingming grass from both of their stores combined isn't even half of what I sold."

"My Qingming grass is the best in the world. Even though our business is small, we make a lot of money."

Hu Baxian was boasting so much that his saliva was flying everywhere. Although his cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul stage, he was still very young and had never seen the world except setting up stalls.

So, the first thing he did was to show off how he made money from his small stall.

Xu Changshou found it interesting at first, but got bored after listening to it for a while. He picked up a straw hat, covered his face, and ignored Hu Baxian.

Hu Baxian ignored him and continued to mutter in Xu Changshou's ear: "Brother Wang, I'm not saying anything harsh about you, but I can see you have no business experience. You've rented a stall with great difficulty, you can't just sell talismans, you have to sell something else. Otherwise, no one will buy your talismans. If you continue like this, you'll definitely lose money."

Soon, someone came to Hu Baxian to buy Qingming grass, but Xu Changshou did not open the shop.

By noon, Hu Baxian had sold a total of 2,000 kilograms of Qingming grass.

In contrast, Xu Changshou's business was very quiet, with no one paying attention to it for the entire morning.

Xu Changshou was not in a hurry. His main purpose was not to sell talismans, but to find the Bloody Butcher. Every time there were guests coming to Hu Baxian's place, Xu Changshou would observe carefully.

A morning passed and no suspicious people were found.

"My fellow Daoist, how much do you want for this talisman?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came to Xu Changshou's stall, pointed at the talisman and asked casually.

"One thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

"What? One thousand dollars!"

When Hu Baxian heard Xu Changshou's offer, his eyes almost popped out.

The middle-aged man frowned, turned around and left without saying another word.