This is a flying talisman, flashing with a dazzling silver light, with a huge aura that is comparable to a medium-grade magic weapon. It looks like it is lying flat in the jade box, which is extremely eye-catching.

The surface of the talisman contains a wing-like pattern, with smooth and beautiful lines and flowing like fairies, but the pattern is not complicated.

However, if there is any layman who wants to draw such a symbol by copying it, the storage will fail.

There is a saying in the world of cultivation that a talisman is a martial art. The mark is just the surface, and the special construction of the power of the soul sealed therein is the foundation.

Fang Junmei stared at her carefully for a few glances and nodded slightly.

“How long does it last?”

"Four quarters of an hour! This one is not available for trial. If a fellow Taoist insists on trial, you will be considered to have bought it."

The fat shopkeeper answered with a refreshing and neat answer, looking both smart and principled.

Talismans are different from ordinary magic weapons. They are used at one time. Once they are used, even if they are gone, the fat shopkeeper's method is understandable.

"Will it be effective if it is a monk in the Dragon Gate stage or even a more powerful monk?"

Fang Junmei asked.

The fat shopkeeper said: "The higher the realm, the worse the effect is. It is most suitable for Taoist monks like you and me to use Zhang Fu. If they cooperate with their masterful body skills, they can also support them for a while in the pursuit of Longmen monks."

Fang Junmei nodded again and asked again: "I heard that the talisman records are divided into quality, and there are better quality gold ones on the silver talisman records. Can there be better products in the Daoist shop?"

"Fellow Taoists have broad knowledge and high vision. I guess they are children from the big sect."

The fat shopkeeper first flattered him, and then changed his mind: "But you don't know that the talisman has extremely high requirements for the power of the soul. It is not an ordinary cultivator, and can be drawn casually. In order not to spread too many advanced talismans, it will cause trouble for themselves, and the Fudao Sect is extremely strict in accepting disciples. Therefore, there are not many talismans in the cultivation world, and even fewer advanced talismans are circulating. This silver talisman is already the best talisman in our store."

This person talked freely, which made Fang Junmei have gained some insight.

"I dare to ask fellow Taoist, so I can easily reveal what kind of talisman was drawn by which fellow Taoist, and is he still on this mountain?"

After listening, Fang Junmei thought about it and asked. If anyone came, he would want the best quality. After saying that, he added: "I won't ask for your news for nothing. If it satisfies me, I would like to offer a spiritual stone."

When the fat shopkeeper heard this, he didn't think much, and smiled and said, "I really want the spirit stone of fellow Taoist, but I really can't give the answer. I'll tell you, hey--"

Speaking of this, he paused, smiled sneakily, and said, "The origin of such a thing is not very correct. Where does the source come from? There are no clues to be found."

Fang Junmei, it turns out that it was obtained by killing people and robbing people. However, the other party's words may not be credible.

"How many spirit stones do this one?"

"If it is a top-grade seventh-class spirit stone, if it is a sword spirit stone, it will be considered a fellow Taoist forty thousand!"

Fifty thousand top-grade spirit stones?

Why don't you grab it?

Fang Junmei's face turned dark in shock. You know, he has killed so many monks so far, but he has only accumulated 400,000 or 500,000 top-grade spirit stones. This wealth is already very terrifying among Taoist monks.

After some bargaining, Fang Junmei finally bought this talisman for 35,000 top-grade sword spirit stone.

It seems a waste to spend 35,000 yuan on top-grade sword spirit stones and buy such a talisman that only accelerates for a quarter of an hour, but if you use it, it is definitely a great value.

Fang Junmei believed that he might be able to use it soon.

From this day on, Fang Junmei was not in a hurry to travel west, so she opened up a small cave in Rimu Mountain and lived there.

Sometimes I practice, sometimes I wander around the market. When I see what I like, I buy one or two of them, most of them are talismans, essence pills, Qi-enhancing pills, etc.

As for the skills and magic, I only bought a protective divine light called Sword Spirit Gang, which was considered to be a replacement for my golden bell cover that was not enough. That's it, and I spent a lot of spiritual stones.

...

Time flies, and half a year has passed.

Regarding Fang Junmei's identity and the expulsion from the Taoyuan Sword Sect have spread on Rimu Mountain. After all, there are often disciples of the Taoyuan Sword Sect here, and their mouths are not that strict.

After receiving the news, many monks, especially casual cultivators, looked at Fang Junmei and became unkind.

There is no need to mention the wealth of such an inner disciple of the nine major sects. The mastery of the martial arts alone is enough to attract people.

But no matter how much I think in my heart, I can't do anything on this sunset mountain.

As a result, every time Fang Junmei went out, there were monks who pretended to be inadvertently to get up and get up. After getting up and get up, they would encounter each other a few times. After the encounter, they often came to the door. Some monks invited him to form a team to explore the ruins of the ancient sites, fight against monsters, etc.

Needless to say, the intention behind it is.

Fang Junmei has had enough!

I'm catching big fish, why are you little fish coming every day?

...

After being harassed several times, Fang Junmei finally couldn't help but start killing, which made her powerful and shocked everyone.

One day, he agreed to the invitation of two Taoist monks and went out to join forces to make a move.

Only half an hour later, Fang Junmei returned, her body was covered in blood, her white clothes dyed red, and her eyes were full of murderous aura.

After he came back, he started to turn dirty. Someone who knew the two monks quickly recognized that the magic weapons that Fang Junmei sold were from those two guys.

Many monks were shocked on the spot.

However, just killing two ordinary Taoist monks, it was obvious that they could not shake everyone, and some monks still came to invite Fang Junmei.

Three, five... After each time I came out of the mountain, Fang Junmei would come back in just half an hour. Every time I came back, I would definitely be covered in blood, and then I started to turn dirty in several stores.

Five batches in a row!

After killing fifteen Taoist cultivators and six late-stage monks in a row, no one dared to covet Shangfang Junmei.

This one is not a bully!

Some monks even vividly slaughtered Fang Junmei and fought alone to fight for the group cultivators, spreading the scene, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

Fang Junmei's reputation began to spread, although it was accompanied by killing. His ears finally became clear, and at the same time he bought a lot of money.

However, the person he was waiting for had never arrived, or even he himself didn't know exactly who would send to target him.

...

On this day, Fang Junmei left the inn again and wandered around the market. She walked over and was surrounded by many open and secret eyes, but no one came up to chat with him again.

After walking around, I entered the store where I bought the flying talisman last time. At this moment, there was only the fat shopkeeper in the store.

"Fellow Daoist has been showing great power and a great reputation recently, which is really enviable."

The fat shopkeeper glanced at him, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, looking like a businessman.

Fang Junmei pretended to be a bitter smile and said, "Fellow Taoist is joking, I'm forced to do it too."

The fat shopkeeper asked him to sit down, served a cup of fragrant tea, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Although fellow Taoists were happy to kill, aren't they worried that their elders of the sect will find your head?"

Fang Junmei smiled slightly when she heard this, "Before taking action, I had already inquired about their background. Besides, when it was dirty before, I didn't see any concerns about it. You are more familiar with their background than me. If they really have a big background, how dare you accept their things?"

The fat shopkeeper was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"Fellow Daoist is really smart. It seems that I can't scare you today."

The fat shopkeeper praised.

Fang Jun's eyes flashed and said, "You suddenly said this, are there any masters coming from the mountain?"

The fat shopkeeper nodded and said, "It's true that a senior from the early stage of Longmen came. He came to my store a few days ago."

"What's the origin?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows moved.

The fat shopkeeper said: "This senior is a casual cultivator in the wild jungle. He has never been here before. I don't know why he came here this trip. He has been staying on the mountain for more than half a month."

Fang Jun nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with a dizzy light. He did not ask the fat shopkeeper to show his appearance. If this person was really the helper invited by Ning Jiuyi, he would probably have looked at him with his spiritual sense and just waited for him to leave the mountain.

"You and I can't guess what you and I do, as long as it's not for you and me, no matter what he does, he doesn't mess with you."

Fang Junmei said casually.

The fat shopkeeper nodded in agreement.

The two stopped talking about this person. Fang Junmei asked him to introduce the goods he had recently purchased in the store and finally bought some excellent Jingyuan Pills.

The absorption speed of this object is better and faster than that of spirit stones. If you want to improve your realm as soon as possible, it is a must-have item and will never be too many. However, there will never be many on the market. This batch was left by Fang Junmei, who specially asked the other party to leave it for him, and of course he was harshly killed by the other party.

After leaving the fat shopkeeper's shop, he wandered around again. After scanning the spiritual consciousness at will, he found this Longmen monk named Sanjue Taoist.

This person was drinking by the window on the second floor of a restaurant. He was born with a good skin. He looked in his forties, with slender figure, jade-like skin, several long beards, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, a tall crown on his head, and an unfathomable smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which looked a bit like a Taoist and true cultivation.

After a few glances, Fang Junmei withdrew her spiritual consciousness.

He walked around casually before returning to his cave and practicing again.

...

In this way, more than ten days later, Fang Junmei came out of seclusion again.

When I entered several shops, I asked about a spiritual root that I made up. In the end, of course, there was no. Fang Junmei left the mountain, and the attitude seemed to be looking for something else.

Not long after leaving the mountain, Fang Junmei's spiritual consciousness felt that the Sanjue Zhenren had indeed come out of the mountain, and the direction was to follow him.

But this person's speed was obviously not activated to the limit. Perhaps he thought that he could not deal with Fang Junmei alone, so he still had to wait for Ning Jiuyi to come.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed with brilliance, he ignored him for the time being and continued to move forward.

Both sides have spread their nets, just waiting to catch fish!
Chapter completed!