Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 53
"What are you talking about, the Fu Yu Pavilion of Zhong's family is suddenly full of people." A middle-aged monk's face was ugly.

He is Huang Yifang, the head of the Huang family.

Only the Huang family really had bad intentions towards the Zhong family and took positive actions. The others could only be regarded as making side attacks and exerting influence from the side.

Huang Yifang had planned everything in the first place, and the Huang family would be able to get a seat only after Xuanlingmeng passed the review and competed with the Zhong family.

But the news came from the person specially sent to watch every move of the Zhong family, that the Fu Yu Pavilion, which had been gradually deserted, and could not sell a single talisman for a long time, became crowded again.

"Where did they get the talismans?"

As early as Zhong Sheng's death, the source of the second-order talismans was cut off. In addition, I found a way to poach those talisman makers, leaving only the worst one. It stands to reason that there is nothing good to draw at all. first-order talisman.

The person who came to report was a young man in gray with a dazed look on his face, and he didn't know either.

Huang Yifang pondered for a while, although there might not be anything extra, but just in case, he didn't even want to give this Fuyu Pavilion a chance.

Let this Fu Yu Pavilion and the Zhong family decay together.

Huang Yifang made up his mind.

"You go to someone, find the Xiao brothers, give out a thousand spirit stones, and let them go to the Fuyu Pavilion to make trouble. No matter what, make sure that the Fuyu Pavilion cannot be opened." He ordered.

"Isn't it not enough? After all, it's the Zhong family. It's okay to deal with a Xiao brother."

The young man in gray hesitated.

"The Zhong family is in the old man Zhong, but after Zhong Sheng's death, all the details have been revealed. They are all a bunch of trash, none of them are successful, and even Zhong Wuliang can barely make do." Huang Yifang said disdainfully.

"Don't say anything, the Zhong family can't even make up five and ten levels of Qi training now."

"I don't believe they dare to dispatch all of them. It is said that the combined attacks of the Xiao brothers can withstand a blow from the establishment of foundations. Even if you boast about it, you will not have any problems with a Fuyu Pavilion. If the Zhong family dares to send someone, you can directly Inform me, and I will take people there directly."

However, Huang Yifang really understood the Zhong family's strong outsiders, but after Zhong Sheng's death, he really couldn't even maintain his posture.

At Fu Yu Pavilion, there was a bustling crowd, and a steady stream of customers came to the door.

The steward was delighted to see this, but also a little shocked. These talismans were all provided by Lin Siyuan, and it only took less than a day for Lin Siyuan to provide them.

Although there are only some first-level talismans and no second-level talismans, there are some talismans that are extremely difficult at the first level, such as the soul-gathering talisman and the five-thunder talisman.

After Lin Siyuan asked what talismans he usually sells in the shop, he plunged into the quiet room, bringing the talisman paper and spirit ink he had prepared.

When they came out a day later, they took out this stack of talismans, all of which were somewhat difficult at the first level, not to mention extremely difficult.

All were drawn with the talisman paper provided by myself, and it only took one day.

The steward looked at Lin Siyuan with some respect. As long as someone can accomplish something that he thinks is almost a miracle, it's hard not to have respect for that person.

"Ha." Lin Siyuan yawned, even with a monk's body that was far stronger than ordinary people, he felt a little tired. The physical consumption was only a small head, and most of it was mental consumption when drawing symbols.The talisman should be filled with mind, guide the talisman pen, and make no mistakes.

I drew hundreds of pictures in one breath.

In the end, when an obvious error finally appeared, the situation of canceling two cards in a row finally stopped.

It has come to a situation where the consciousness and mana are about to be squeezed out.

It's not that he doesn't want to draw second-order talismans, but if he draws second-order talismans, at most he can draw less than ten pieces, and he has to stop cooking, which is not cost-effective.

As for drawing first-order talismans, at least I can draw hundreds of them, but for the first-order five-thunder talismans, which are more difficult, I only drew a few and then stopped.

Otherwise, the mind, consciousness, and mana are really not enough.

After handing over the talisman to the steward, he went directly to the quiet room to rest for a while, regained his spirit, and then came back.

Looking at the crowded Fu Yu Pavilion, Lin Siyuan was not surprised. It was a time-honored brand. If it wasn't for the shortage of talismans before, only the most basic and common first-order talismans remained, and there would not be such a shortage of people.

So when the talisman was supplied again, at least the first-order talisman was supplied again, which attracted many people to come back again.

Even those talismans that are considered the most basic in the first order have been sold a lot.

Seeing Lin Siyuan coming out a little out of spirits, other than the manager, other people looked over with respect.

It's a six-level qi training, a young man in his 20s looks over.

"I've met Brother Lin." He respectfully saluted Lin Siyuan, but it was a junior salute to a senior.

Lin Siyuan was a little confused. Although he was very powerful, he was not old, and he was not a foundation-builder, so why did he perform this ceremony.

But the steward came up to introduce that this is the only one left in Fuyu Pavilion, the only talisman maker who has not been poached, Zhao Wenhe. It is only possible to paint these.

After hearing this, Lin Siyuan probably got the impression that this fellow Taoist was also very persistent, so he didn't leave like this, but maybe his level was too poor. When he looked at the basic talismans before, his drawing was only average.

Lin Siyuan looked at the talismans drawn by Zhao Wenhe with his own eyes. Who is Lin Siyuan, a person who could draw second-level talismans five years ago.To be honest, Lin Siyuan may not be as good at painting as the second-tier talisman masters. After all, not everyone is in the Tianluo Daofu hall, and has a qualified or even excellent teacher like Wei Jueming.

In fact, this person can be regarded as barely qualified. At the age of 20, it is not a bad idea to say that he is a young talent.

Let's talk about it in detail, talk about making talismans, and draw problems on talismans.

Basically, Zhao Wenhe asked questions, and Lin Siyuan answered them casually.

The question Zhao Wenhe asked was too basic for Lin Siyuan, and he didn't even need to spend too much energy thinking about it. He could answer it instinctively when he was still a little tired.

Zhao Wenhe looked at Lin Siyuan's casual remarks, which could solve his doubts, even the kind of explanations that went straight to the root, and gave him a feeling that even Lin Siyuan was not like a first-rank talisman master.

Even Lin Siyuan's talisman gave Zhao Wenhe a better feeling than Zhong Sheng's. This feeling, after coming up with the idea, shocked Zhao Wenhe, and then felt funny.

Even if this fellow Taoist Lin Siyuan, Senior Lin in terms of talisman, is far superior to himself in talisman, how can he be compared with Zhong Sheng and Patriarch Zhong? You must know that Zhong Sheng is a second-tier talisman master, and he is well-known throughout Ningcheng The voice is recognized by all major forces.

In the past, there was no shortage of various forces going to the Fuyu Pavilion to buy talismans.

Lin Siyuan wanted to rest for a while, recover his mental state, and after answering Zhao Wenhe's doubts, he ran to the side and stood leaning against the pillar, closing his eyes to relieve his fatigue.

Just then, there was a loud bang at the door.

There was a cold snort, and the sound of an object falling to the ground.

Then came the talk.

"Return the goods, but the things in your Fuyu Pavilion are not up to standard."

The voice was extremely brutal.

(End of this chapter)