Chapter 115 Exchange (12)
Lin Mu has always had confidence in Fu Zhuan.
Fu Zhuan played an important role in killing Ren Hong.
Lin Mu wanted to come to this Qianfu store to see if he could find some treasures.
The Ling Fu Sect makes a living by making talismans, and the level of talisman making is unmatched by any sect in the Tianxiao world.
It's just that all the elders in the Jindan stage of Lingfu Sect have died, and the sect has begun to decline.
Despite this, the strength of the Lingfu Sect should not be underestimated. Over the past few decades, the Lingfu Sect has still stood in the Tianxiao Realm and has not been annexed or eliminated by other sects. This in itself represents a kind of strength.
Fu Zhuan is a very money-consuming industry, and it is also a very profitable industry.
The people who come in and out of Qianfu Shop are all very impressive and dressed in luxurious clothes.
Standing outside the store, Lin Mu heard a sound coming from inside.
"Give me a hundred "Fireball Talisman"!"
"Okay, please wait a moment."
"How many spirit stones?"
"A total of four hundred dollars."
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Lin Mu walked into the shop with a calm face and saw a young man putting a dozen paper charms into a storage bag. He then turned around and left the shop. He passed by Lin Mu and immediately turned his head arrogantly without looking at Lin Mu. , left the shop and walked away.
Lin Mu secretly felt funny in his heart. Why was this man so arrogant?
He felt a little baffled.
Are all rich people like this?
Shaking his head, Lin Mu walked into the store.
The shop owner hurriedly came up to greet you and said with a smile: "What do you want, sir? Our shop sells all kinds of low-level talismans and seals, and mid-level talismans and seals are also sold to outsiders."
Lin Mu did not hesitate and directly stated the purpose of his trip: "I have been learning the art of making talismans recently and want to buy some jade slips for making intermediate talismans and seals."
The shop owner was stunned for a moment. He looked Lin Mu up and down and thought to himself, could this man be here to steal business?
The shopkeeper's expression immediately returned to normal, but his smile had faded, and he said calmly: "The shop only sells talismans and seals, not jade slips."
Lin Mu had known this for a long time. He had just encountered the same problem at Miao Yaofang.
The main reason why people are reluctant to agree to something is that the benefits offered by that person are not enough.
Understanding this, Lin Mu was naturally familiar with the road this time, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I'm not here to steal business from you. I'm just passing by and will leave soon. I need a lot of talismans, and I want to I hope you will understand me as I learn to refine it.”
After saying these two sentences, the shop owner's expression softened slightly and he waited quietly for Lin Mu's next words.
Seeing the shopkeeper's face softening, Lin Mu smiled and said: "I know you don't want to reveal this talisman-making technique, but you have to know that I will not get the talisman-making technique from you in vain. As long as you speak, no matter it is a spiritual stone , or other things, as long as they are within my tolerance, I can accept them.”
When the shop owner heard what Lin Mu said, he nodded and said, "Since you said so, it's not completely impossible. But what do you want to do to impress me?"
Lin Mu had a faint smile on his face, knowing that the shop owner was already interested.
Lin Mu didn't say anything, and directly took out three thousand spiritual stones from the storage bag and placed them on the counter.
Most of these spirit stones were collected by Lin Mu from Yuling Sect disciples.
Dozens of Yuling Sect disciples only have this amount of spiritual stones in total. The wealth of the Qi Refining Stage disciples is really poor.
The shop owner was a person who dealt in talismans and seals. He had seen many spiritual stones larger than this. He did not show any expression at the moment and was still looking at Lin Mu calmly.
This means that these spiritual stones are still not enough.
Lin Mu understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, took out two bottles of Breitling Milk from the storage bag, and placed them on the counter.
When the shop owner opened the cork, a burst of fragrance filled the air, and the rich aura was refreshing.
"This seems to be Centennial Breast Milk!" the shop owner exclaimed, even though he was well-informed, he was also a little excited at this moment.
"That's right." Lin Mu nodded and said: "I obtained this century-old spiritual milk by chance. It is extremely rare. This spiritual milk is full of spiritual energy and is perfect for breaking through bottlenecks. I see that you are in the late stage of foundation building. These two bottles Spiritual milk can help you cultivate to the stage of spiritual silence."
"The effect can be so good?" The shop owner didn't believe it.
Although he had heard of Centennial Milk, he had never seen or tasted it in detail.
Lin Mu smiled and said: "Not only that, this spiritual milk also contains a hint of bell bamboo shoot fire. If you are very lucky, taking this hundred-year spiritual milk can produce a third-grade spiritual fire, bell bamboo shoot fire, in your body."
The shopkeeper's suspicion has not diminished: "How do you know?"
Lin Mu smiled without saying a word. He made a secret with both hands and cast the "Red Fire Jue". A ball of pale white flame suddenly appeared at Lin Mu's fingertips. The pale white flame looked very quiet, but the temperature in the entire store was But it suddenly rose a lot.
The shopkeeper felt a shiver in his heart. He was very close to the Bell Bamboo Fire and could clearly feel the power of the flame. He saw that although Lin Mu was in the Qi refining stage, if he used the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire to fight against him, his strength would not be inferior to his own.
Who is this person? People in the store have already begun to speculate on Lin Mu's origins.
Could it be that he is a descendant of a certain sect leader?
This must be a big party! The shop owner quickly made a position for Lin Mu in his mind.
The arrogant young man who just passed Lin Mu was the grandson of an elder from the Weapon Refining Sect, but he only had a few hundred spirit stones on his body.
But when he saw Lin Mu taking out three thousand spiritual stones, his expression did not change and he remained as calm as ever. He obviously didn't care about these spiritual stones.
What surprised him even more was that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage actually possessed a hundred-year-old spiritual milk that he had never seen before.
This is definitely not normal!
He was also impressed by Lin Mu's conversation and demeanor, which were completely out of proportion to his age.
The third-grade bell bamboo shoot fire was burning quietly. Lin Mu withdrew his magic skills and removed his spiritual power, and the flames immediately dissipated.
The shop owner came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Although these things are good, they are still not enough to replace my unique skills."
"Do you still have this Centennial Spirit Milk? If there are a few more bottles, maybe I can consider it." The shop owner looked at the two bottles of Spirit Milk and said with a smile.
Hearing what the shop owner said, Lin Mu was secretly happy, knowing that this transaction would probably be successful.
But he still pretended to be embarrassed: "This Centennial Milk is too rare. I only got six bottles at the beginning. I drank one bottle, and now there are only five bottles left. Now I give you two bottles. The maximum I can bear, and I plan to save the remaining three bottles for the foundation building period.”
When the shop owner heard that Lin Mu still had three bottles left, his eyes suddenly became eager. He just asked casually without having much hope. If Lin Mu really didn't have it, he would be willing to exchange it with Lin Mu, but the exchanged items would be less. . Now I heard that Lin Mu still had three bottles. If he was willing to exchange, I wouldn't mind giving him some good things.
"Haha, there are still three bottles left." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "It's not that I'm greedy. I'm really envious of your Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire, and I'm worried that two bottles of spiritual milk won't let me have the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire. If you're willing, you can If you give me two more bottles, I will live up to you and I will definitely give you something of equal value in exchange."
Lin Mu pretended to hesitate, then asked, "This is really embarrassing for me. What do you have, can you let me have a look?"
A smile appeared on the shop owner's face, thinking that since he loves talismans so much, this thing must be able to impress him.
The shop owner reached out and took out a jade slip from the storage bag, handed it to Lin Mu and said: "This jade slip contains more than a dozen methods for making intermediate talisman seals. Including some powerful talisman seals, such as "Explosive Flame Talisman", "Flying Talisman", "Vajra Talisman", and "Water Sword Talisman" are all very good talismans."
Lin Mu remained calm after hearing this. Although there were many types of talismans recorded in the jade slips, they were not worth two more bottles of Centenary Milk.
Seeing Lin Mu's expressionless face, the shop owner knew that this jade slip alone would never be able to impress Lin Mu.
The shop owner smiled, stretched out his hand, and another object flew out of the storage bag and landed on the ground.
Lin Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This artifact was quite large, three feet high, square, shaped like a tripod, and supported by four legs. It's just different from ordinary bronze tripods. A smooth bronze plate is connected to the four legs of the bronze tripod to form a whole.
What is this thing? Lin Mu had never seen it before.
Seeing Lin Mu's confused look, the shopkeeper smiled and explained, "You must have never seen this magic weapon before. It is a high-grade talisman, specially used to make paper notes."
Talisman? This is something new.
Lin Mu usually buys paper stamps in the store to make talismans and seals. If he can use this talisman mold to make paper stamps, wouldn't the acres of seven-star grass he planted have a use?
Lin Mu was immediately interested: "This is my first time seeing this talisman. Can you tell me its use?"
The shop owner also became interested and explained with a smile: "If the talisman maker wants to make good talisman seals, he must use well-made talisman paper. The quality of the talisman paper is mainly related to these aspects. First, The second is the grade of the spiritual grass used to make the paper; the second is the grade of the talisman used; the third is the level of the person who made the paper. "
"This talisman mold is a top-grade magic weapon. The paper made from it is absolutely smooth and flat without any wrinkles. Such paper is very suitable for making talismans and can greatly improve the success rate of making talismans." The shop owner explained.
Lin Mu nodded and said: "Yes, although this talisman is good, it is not worth two bottles of Centennial Milk. Do you want to add anything more?"
After hearing this, the shop owner looked calm, but secretly said in his heart, "I thought I was greedy, but it turned out that the two of them were greedy together."
"For example, you can give me some more talisman pens for free?" Seeing that the shop owner didn't respond, Lin Mu reminded him.
The shop owner smiled bitterly and had no choice but to bleed again and took out three talisman pens from the storage bag for Lin Mu to choose.
One of these three talisman pens is the same as the one Lin Mu currently owns. It is a low-grade magic weapon, the Golden Bamboo Pen. The other two, one was a cyan talisman pen and the other was a white talisman pen, Lin Mu couldn't even name them.
The shop owner explained: "This green talisman pen is a medium-grade magic weapon, called Danqing pen. This white talisman pen, called Yunyan pen, is pure white and crystal clear. The pen barrel is made of the rare material shisha jade, and the pen tip is made of three Made from the feathers of the super spiritual beast Yun Zhonghe, it is a rare talisman pen. Although it is the same as this Danqing pen, it is a medium-grade magic weapon, but in terms of quality and success rate of making talismans, the Yunyan pen is higher. On many.”
Lin Mu didn't know whether the shop owner's statement was true or not, so he simply said shamelessly: "Except for the golden bamboo pen, I want these two talisman pens."
The shopkeeper's face changed suddenly, and he was about to refuse, but Lin Mu had already taken out two bottles of Breitling Milk from the storage bag, handed it over and said, "If you are willing, we will exchange it now. If not, I will take these four bottles with me immediately." Spirit milk and spirit stone, turn around and leave."
The shop owner thought about it, looked at the four bottles of spiritual milk, and thought that there was just one more medium-grade magic weapon, so he nodded and agreed.
Lin Mu said to the shopkeeper again: "I don't have spiritual stones on me anymore, but making talismans definitely requires cinnabar and the like, and intermediate talismans and seals require purple sand. Can you give me ten more bottles of cinnabar and ten bottles of purple sand?" "
"Of course, I won't let you suffer." Lin Mu saw the shopkeeper's expression change and said hurriedly: "I have a hundred bottles of spirit-gathering pills here. Although they are no longer effective on you, they can be used by your disciples for their cultivation. I don't know. how?"
The shopkeeper's face softened a lot, he pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, we have exchanged so much anyway."
Lin Mu hurriedly took out another hundred and ten spirit-gathering pills from the storage bag and placed them on the counter.
The shopkeeper also took out ten bottles of cinnabar and ten bottles of purple sand and placed them next to the two talisman pens.
"These things are all yours." The shopkeeper put away the spiritual stones, elixirs and spiritual milk and smiled at Lin Mu.
"Then I'm welcome." Lin Mu smiled.
After that, the jade slips, talisman molds, two talisman pens, ten bottles of cinnabar, and ten bottles of purple sand were all put into the storage bag.
After saying goodbye to the shop owner with a smile, Lin Mu walked out of the shop, used the "Wind Control Technique" and left.