Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Ning Shiyue looked at the talisman pen handed over by the boy, her eyes bright, and she even wanted to try drawing the talisman directly.

"Does the guest need Fu Mo?" the waiter asked at the right time.

"Bring it here!" Ning Shiyue blinked her bright eyes, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, filled with aura.

"Guest, wait a moment, I'll go get it right away." The waiter said respectfully.

Ning Shiyue smiled and said: "Little junior sister, something as precious as Fu Mo can be sold in the black market. No wonder those people come to the black market even though they know it is dangerous!"

Generally, talisman masters do not use talisman ink when drawing talisman. Instead, they concentrate spiritual energy on the talisman pen and form the talisman naturally.

Being able to use talisman ink is an extremely luxurious thing for every talisman master.

When using talisman ink, the mental consumption of the talisman master can be reduced.

When Ning Shiyue's consciousness is damaged, using Fu Mo is the best choice.

"Fifth Senior Sister, what do you think of the talisman?" Feng Qingran's eyes flashed with a sharp luster.

"Not a single one is fake, it's really amazing." Ning Shiyue's eyes were full of joy, "Little junior sister, maybe this store is not a black shop."

Feng Qingran didn't answer. The servant was too enthusiastic about Fifth Senior Sister, and the things he prepared were all based on Fifth Senior Sister's preferences.

This is not a good thing.

Soon, the boy came in with Fu Mo.

The quality of the fu ink is excellent, and the spiritual ink is like jade, with strong spiritual energy.

The boy also brought over an inkstone and began to grind the ink, "Guest, try it as soon as possible. The talisman ink we have here is top-notch, and you can make it into a talisman without using mental power."

"How many spirit stones is this?" Ning Shi looked at Ling Mo with a look of depression in her eyes.

All the spiritual stones she has on her body are enough to buy the talisman...

I probably can't afford this talisman anymore.

"If the girl really wants it, how about I give her a discount of medium-grade spiritual stones?" the boy asked, as if he was worried that Ning Shiyue would not buy it.

Ning Shiyue's eyes widened, "You... if you sell it to me like this, can I walk out alive?"

A piece of talisman ink is marketable and priceless outside.

At least hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual stones could be sold at auction.

And this is the black market, shouldn’t it be more expensive?

"Guests, don't worry, we are a regular store." The boy's eyes twitched.

"Can you make it cheaper and sell me low-grade spiritual stones?" Ning Shiyue deliberately tested the young man.

"Okay." The boy nodded seriously.

Ning Shiyue and Feng Qingran looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in their eyes.

Something's not right with this boy.

If they do this business like this, they are not allowed to die!

In line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Ning Shiyue pointed to the talisman paper and asked: "Can you sell this pile of low-grade spiritual stones to me and give me a talisman pen by the way?"

Now it was the boy's turn to be shocked!

Boy: You really dare to speak!

In less than a moment, the boy's face recovered and he did not forget the task. "Okay, but can the guest give me a few high-level talismans?"

Ning Shiyue touched her nose. The boy agreed too quickly. She always felt that there was a trap...

"How do you know she is a talisman master?" Feng Qingran asked coldly.

"The way this girl holds the pen, she must be a talisman master." The boy explained.

"Are you sure that with low-grade spiritual stones, I can take these things away?" Ning Shiyue was obviously more concerned with the issue of taking advantage.

The boy said firmly: "Yes, there is freedom of buying and selling."

Ning Shiyue checked the talisman paper, talisman pen and talisman ink again and found that there was no problem with them all.

Things worth billions, one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones were sold to her.

Pie in the sky is not such a good thing, right?

"Okay, I'll buy these, and then draw some talismans for you." Ning Shiyue waved her hand, and one hundred thousand spiritual stones appeared in front of the boy.

Feng Qingran’s eyebrows jumped slightly. One of them really dared to sell and the other dared to buy!

Ning Shiyue emphasized again, "We are free to buy and sell, and I did not force the purchase."

The boy probably had never seen Ning Shiyue like this. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "We trade freely."

The boy was very depressed at the same time. Master Yunhai was so stingy, but he actually fell in love with a money-greedy little girl?

Ning Shiyue happily put away her things, leaving behind a few talisman papers.

Ning Shiyue blinked her bright eyes and looked at Feng Qingran, "Little junior sister, now that I have the talisman ink, can I draw the talisman?"

Feng Qingran waved her hand, "Let's draw."

Ning Shiyue raised her hand and drew ten seventh-level talismans in less than a quarter of an hour.

The boy stretched his neck and rubbed his eyes during the process.

Ning Shiyue handed the talisman to the boy and introduced: "These three spiritual talismans, when attached to the body during battle, can ensure sufficient spiritual power for half an hour."

"With these three spirit-melting talismans, you can use this talisman to concentrate the spiritual power of two people into one person."

"The remaining four are spiritual invisibility talismans, which can make you invisible for three hours. As long as you don't use your spiritual power during the invisibility period, no monks below the integration stage will notice your existence."

The boy stared blankly at the talisman in his hand. Could a human draw this?

This is a talisman, this is simply a second life!

The waiter held the talisman with respect, not daring to show any signs of neglect, "Two guests, what else do you want to buy?"

"Do you have any other good treasures here?" Ning Shiyue asked casually.

The boy whispered: "We also have a calming treasure here, but it's a bit expensive."

"How expensive?" Ning Shiyue asked.

"We need million top-quality spiritual stones." The young man said bluntly.