The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofan felt that he could not live to watch Li Hu being beaten to death.

Helping him once by myself can be regarded as repaying the favor of Li Hu's father.

As a result, Li Xiaofan immediately spoke.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly they heard someone talking, and several of the handyman disciples who were beating people were startled.

Turning around, I found Li Xiaofan wearing a disciple's uniform.

"Ah...haha, this immortal disciple, you don't know, this boy is a new handyman, just like us. He works in the kitchen."

"But this guy's hands and feet are not clean. He often eats on the sly. Sometimes he even eats the spiritual fruit specially prepared by the elders to entertain guests. As a result, we were scolded by the elders several times."

"It turns out that we happened to be caught by some of our brothers today, so I wanted to teach him a lesson so that he would remember it in the future. I didn't report it to the elders because everyone was just a handyman."

Li Xiaofan actually heard it just now, but he still spoke calmly.

"Isn't it just that I ate something secretly? Do you deserve to be beaten to death?"

"Let's do this! How much did he steal, and I will help him pay for it?"

Hearing this, one of the handymen said: "Eighty million..."

Li Xiaofan: "....Fuck me..."

But soon, the disciple continued to speak: "Eight, eight, eight, please... don't say that."

Only then did Li Xiaofan realize that this disciple's accent was wrong. It turned out that he meant no, no, no.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Li Xiaofan said with lingering fear: "Brother, please don't be out of breath when you talk? I almost had a myocardial infarction just now..."

When another handyman heard this, he waved his hands quickly and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the immortal actually spoke for me, then forget about it, as long as he doesn't steal in the future."

Li Xiaofan nodded, but still took out a few talismans and distributed them to the four of them.

"What you have in your hands is the first-grade divine power talisman I drew. You usually work hard.

If you have any strenuous work to do in the future, you can put a drop of blood on it and stick it to your body. "

"Within a quarter of an hour, this talisman will make you extremely powerful."

When several handymen heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They quickly bowed to Li Xiaofan and left quickly.

After several people left, Li Xiaofan came to Li Hu and used his spiritual power to lift him up.

His hand flashed, and he took out a talisman again and handed it to the other party.

"Li Hu, this is a magical talisman. If you encounter danger in the future, or someone wants to hit you, you can put a drop of blood on it and stick it on your leg."

"It can make you fly as fast as possible, and I hope it can help you get out of danger."

Hearing this, Li Hu glanced at Li Xiaofan calmly, but still took the talisman.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan didn't intend to stay any longer and turned around to leave.

Saving Li Hu this time can be regarded as repaying the favor of his father. From now on, no one will owe anyone anything.

However, Li Xiaofan who left did not know.

After he left, Li Hu's gaze slowly turned from calm to extremely gloomy as he looked in the direction he left.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, he informed the gatekeeper of his intention and showed his token.

The gatekeeper didn't say much and just let him go.

After finally leaving Zixia Sect, Li Xiaofan was in a good mood and immediately took out the map and looked at it.

Judging from the signs on the map, the city closest to Zixia Sect is a place called Xiaoyuan City.

The distance between Zixia Sect is only seventy or eighty miles. If we save a little time, we might be able to get back tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaofan activated two magical talismans and attached them to his legs.

The next moment, the whole person was like a gust of wind, running towards the foot of the mountain.

With the Divine Movement Talisman, Li Xiaofan only needs to spend very little spiritual energy to maintain high speed.

Until the spiritual power of the divine walking talisman is exhausted, stick two more talismans on it. Anyway, I have a lot of talismans.

"The acceleration of silence is my footsteps, the road running in sight...I don't want blessings, ignore loneliness, and run to the farthest distance..."

Li Xiaofan was singing, leaving the scenery along the way behind him. In the afternoon, he arrived at the gate of Xiaoyuan City.

After taking a look, he went directly into the city.

However, he didn't know that there were three people following him.

Afraid of losing their target, the three of them were as tired as dogs all the way and could barely stick out their tongues.

After asking around, Li Xiaofan quickly found the Immortal Cultivator Market in the city.

The market for immortal cultivators is actually similar to the market for ordinary people.

A small street with various markets and shops on both sides. Of course, there are also some places where casual cultivators or people with useless materials can set up stalls.

And Li Xiaofan has now arrived at the stall area.

I saw that the stalls on the left and right sides of this place were all immortal cultivators, and their cultivation levels were different.

But there is one thing that everyone is similar to, that is, they use a small table to place the items for sale, and then sit back and close their eyes to meditate.

He neither yelled nor made any introductions, as if yelling twice would undermine his status as an immortal cultivator.

Everyone is fishing for Jiang Taigong, and those who are willing to take the bait will take the bait.

Similarly, Li Xiaofan also saw a stall selling talismans.

And the price is even more expensive than what Old Man Hu said. For some first-grade talismans, more than thirty low-grade spiritual stones were purchased.

But I didn’t see many second-grade talismans, which is not surprising.

Second-grade talismans are also a threat to ordinary foundation-building monks.

Even if there are, they will keep them to save their lives, and few people will sell them.

As for the higher-level Jindan monks, they simply disdain to come to such a place where stalls are set up.

After walking around, Li Xiaofan also found an open space, moved out a table, and covered it with a piece of red cloth.

Then he took out each type of first-grade spiritual talisman and placed them on the table one by one.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan took out a piece of white cloth, wrote five big characters on it with a talisman pen, and sold it with tears.

After placing the sign, Li Xiaofan looked around, then wrapped his voice with spiritual power and started shouting.

"Come on, take a look, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the Jiangnan Lingfu Sect in Wenzhou, Zhejiang has collapsed. The bastard sect leader ate, drank, whored and gambled. He owed 3.5 million and ran away with his sister-in-law."

"We have no choice but to use the talismans as wages. The original price was more than one hundred, and the high-quality talismans with more than two hundred low-grade spiritual stones are now only sold for twenty-five. All of them are only sold for twenty-five. Don't miss it if you pass by. ..."

In the originally quiet area where immortal cultivators set up their stalls, this magical advertisement suddenly appeared, immediately attracting the attention of countless people.

Even some monks who had no intention of buying talismans started to gather around them involuntarily after hearing this shouting.

Then everyone saw the words "Tears Sale" on the sign for the first time.

As the saying goes, everyone has the mentality of a common man, and being greedy for gain is almost a common trait of human beings, whether they are mortals or cultivators.

Soon, someone spoke to Li Xiaofan who was shouting hard.

"Fellow Taoist, your talisman looks good. I want two defensive ones. Do you have any?"

Li Xiaofan immediately showed a welcoming smile.

"This fellow Taoist has really good vision. Look at this golden shield talisman. It is very easy to use. After being activated, it can not only protect the whole body, but also last for a quarter of an hour. How about two more."

"We are selling at a loss this time. After passing this village, there is no such store."

When the man heard it, he felt it made sense.

"Okay, okay, give me three."

Li Xiaofan immediately took out three golden shield talismans to the opponent, and then pocketed seventy-five low-grade spiritual stones.

As soon as the first person takes action, the second person takes action.

"Fellow Taoist, give me two Fire Blade Talismans..."

"Fellow Taoist, I want a divine walking talisman and an explosive talisman..."

"Give me two divine power charms..."

Business was booming, and while Li Xiaofan was collecting money and getting the talismans, he still kept shouting.

"Come, come, let's have a tearful sale, all kinds of high-quality talismans, just make some money."

"You can't buy twenty-five spiritual stones and suffer a loss. You can't buy twenty-five spiritual stones and be fooled. You can't buy anything with twenty-five spiritual stones. But today you can buy a good talisman."

"What are you waiting for? Opportunities wait for no one. Hurry up and grab the spiritual stones to buy..."