Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Seeing that he didn't believe her, Fan Li didn't explain. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about this? If you buy any three talismans from my stall, I'll give you this Ice Arrow Talisman for free. Buy three, get one free. How about that?"

The eldest brother was a little tempted: "How much do you sell this talisman for?"

"One for fifty mid-grade spirit stones. No bargaining."

The eldest brother touched his chin, as if thinking.

Fifty-one is not expensive.

Qian Youwei waved his hand and said, "Okay, then... Wind-Speed ​​Talisman, Sky-Flying Talisman, and Cloud-Hidden Talisman, give me one each."

One hand hands over the spirit stone, the other hand hands over the goods.

"My last name is Qian. May I know your last name?"

"No need to worry about your surname being Fan."

"Could you come back tomorrow, fellow Daoist?"

Fan Li knew that the other party was afraid that she was a scammer who would make a quick buck and run away, so she assured him, "I will be here in the next few days. If you have any questions about these talismans, you can come to me in the Tianji Sect. This is my sound transmission jade slip."

Qian Youwei was not polite and accepted the jade slip with a smile.

......

Qian Youwei stopped setting up his stall. He was really curious about the ice arrow talisman. After saying goodbye to Fan Li, he hurried back to test its power.

Talismans are easy to sell no matter where you are. Fan Li sold the remaining talismans in less than two hours and earned about 600 medium-grade spirit stones.

The golden tiger at my feet had fallen asleep on its back with bubbles coming out of its nostrils.

Fan Li had no choice but to hold it.

In addition to selling talismans, Fan Li came to the market for another very important purpose.

She wanted to try her luck at the gambling stone shop to see if she could buy good materials to make a good knife.

Stepping into the gambling stone shop, the light was a little dim, and Fan Li was almost knocked over by the noisy voices as soon as he entered.

The gambling stone shop is much more lively than the market outside. Raw stones of various colors can be seen everywhere, and each piece of raw stone is mysterious.

Some raw stones look radiant and seem to contain mysteries, but after being cut open, there are only fragments of spiritual stones inside, all garbage.

Some raw stones may not look very attractive, but after being cut open, it is discovered that they contain top-grade spiritual stones that are priceless.

If there is green smoke coming out of your ancestral tomb, you can even cut out magic weapons, chalcedony, and even peerless skills from it!

In short, one cut can make you bankrupt or rich overnight.

Everyone who comes here is a "gambler". The atmosphere is bustling with people and is warm and tense.

Not far away, a huge stone platform is particularly eye-catching. On it is placed a precious raw stone king, waiting for the right person to open it.

Unfortunately, the price is too high and there is no guarantee of getting good things. The monks often stop in front of the huge raw stone for a moment, then leave with a sigh.

Fan Li did not intend to just take a chance. She quietly took out the replica mirror, covered it with the body of the golden tiger, and secretly took a picture of the original stone.

One of the functions of the replica mirror is to identify treasures, and it is extremely convenient to use it to cheat in the gambling stone shop.

A slight fluctuation of spiritual power came from the mirror.

The results came out very quickly.

There were actually only spirit stone fragments in that huge piece of raw stone!

It can be seen how evil the hearts of the gambling stone shops are. If anyone buys it, he will probably lose everything!

Fan Li withdrew his gaze from the raw stone king and turned to enter a raw stone shop.

She was not greedy, she just wanted materials for refining weapons. Moreover, she only had less than a thousand medium-grade spirit stones on her, which was not enough to be sold in the gambling stone shop.

In order to avoid being discovered cheating, Fan Li threaded a string through the replica mirror and temporarily hung it around the golden tiger's neck.

In this way, others will think that the mirror is just a decoration of the spirit beast and will not be suspicious.

Fan Li looked around the store while holding the golden tiger. The shopkeeper saw that she looked poor and didn't intend to pay any attention to her. He turned around and went to cheat someone else.

After a while, Fan Li found the destination of this trip and his eyes lit up!

It was a gray stone, about the same size as a golden tiger's head.

Fan Li suppressed his excitement and handed the stone to the shopkeeper calmly.

The shopkeeper was certain at first glance that nothing could be found in this raw stone, but he still asked for fifty medium-grade spirit stones from Fan Li.

Fan Li appeared calm on the surface, but he was secretly happy inside. Fifty medium-grade spirit stones were used to buy top-grade black chalcedony. Such a great thing could never happen in the world, but Fan Li happened to have it.

Even if the price were to increase tenfold, she would still have gotten a great bargain.

Fan Li finally realized how great it was for Song Xixi to cheat in her previous life.

However, Song Xixi only knew that the replica mirror could be used to appraise treasures, and she had no idea of ​​its even more incredible functions.

After Fan Li returns, if he can replicate a top-grade black chalcedony and sell it, he will definitely make a fortune!

The shopkeeper asked with a smile, "Miss, do you want to cut it here, or take it back and cut it yourself?"

"Please help me cut it open, boss." Fan Li had no experience in cutting raw stones and was afraid of damaging the chalcedony.

"Okay, wait a minute, girl."

The shopkeeper placed the raw stone on the stone slab and cut it carefully.

When the first knife was cut, nothing was seen, and the shopkeeper even comforted Fan Li with a few words.

When the second knife was cut, a mysterious aura emanated from it, and the shopkeeper realized something was wrong.

With the third knife, the top-grade black chalcedony appeared. The shopkeeper's breathing stopped, and it was Fan Li's turn to comfort him.

"Thank you for your help, shopkeeper."

Fan Li took the treasure and bowed to say goodbye. The shopkeeper regretted it so much that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, almost vomiting blood.

Top-grade black chalcedony is worth five thousand medium-grade spirit stones at least! ! !

......

After Fan Li went out, he immediately found a secluded place, fed all the spirit stones on him to the replica mirror, and then took the copied treasure to the auction house and entrusted the auction house to auction it to maximize profits.

As for the real chalcedony, Fan Li gave it to the best local blacksmith and asked him to help forge a peerless sword.

The blacksmith had excellent skills, but was reluctant to sell his work easily. Fan Li promised to pay him a high price after the job was done, and only then did he reluctantly agree.

After doing these two things, Fan Li went to buy some talisman paper.

After completing today's task, as it was getting dark, Fan Li took the golden tiger back to the sect.

Unexpectedly, enemies meet on a narrow road. As soon as Fan Li returned to the sect, he met the couple.

Song Xixi and Su Muqing.

Before they saw her, Fan Li dodged and hid behind a pillar.

The golden tiger lay softly in her arms, looking listless and a little hungry.

Fan Li waited quietly for the two men to pass by, but as luck would have it, they stopped in front of the pillar and seemed to be arguing.

Song Xixi's aggrieved voice came.

"Big Brother, how exactly am I inferior to Seventh Senior Sister?"

Su Muqing felt a little headache and helpless: "You are all very important to me, and there is no comparison."

Song Xixi looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Since Senior Brother can't let go of Seventh Senior Sister, why did you come to provoke me?"

Su Muqing remained silent, not daring to look Song Xixi in the eye.

"Brother, do you know what others are saying about me behind my back? My innocence is gone, and you just want to move on from that with a simple apology. Have you ever considered how I feel?"

Su Muqing thought of the absurdity of that night and pressed his brows with a headache that only got worse.

He never expected things to turn out like that!

Song Xixi closed her eyes and took two steps back.

"Well, I won't force you anymore. I'll ask Master to leave the sect right now. I don't have the face to stay any longer anyway!"

Su Muqing's face panicked, and he quickly pulled Song Xixi back into his arms, hugging her tightly.

The woman sobbed sadly, her shoulders shaking. Su Muqing felt distressed and regretful. It was all his fault.

After a long while, he spoke solemnly, "Don't cry, I'm not trying to evade responsibility, I just feel confused... Don't worry, I will be responsible for you. Can you give me a little more time?"

Song Xixi lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

She only uttered a soft "hmm," and then said with a heavy nasal voice, "What about Seventh Senior Sister? What should I do?"

Senior Sister Seven, who was eavesdropping, thought to herself, "Don't worry about me, just lock it up quickly."

Su Muqing fell silent again.

Just then, they heard a loud "grunt" coming from behind the pillar.

Su Muqing was startled and subconsciously pushed Song Xixi away, saying in a deep voice: "Who's there?!"