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Sick Tiger Gang.

Crane and book stand.

Bai Zhifan is also called Shiye, the person who advises the gang.

Its status is equivalent to between the third and fourth leaders.

Tu Shanjun didn't take it seriously at the visit of such a person. He was just curious as to why this gang whose name he had never heard came to the orphanage.

Tushanjun, who had originally planned to silence the talisman, heard Shouhou's cry and walked out of the room.

As if he had found support, he quickly hid behind Tushanjun and stuck out his little head.

The tall and handsome monk wearing black robes was the instructor that Sister A hired for them a few days ago.

They are not familiar with each other yet, and this instructor is mysterious. He usually goes out before dawn and comes back at night, or he is bored in the room. Sometimes he listens in the corner and can see bursts of light.

However, compared to outsiders, the teachings in the courtyard are obviously relied on.

The moment He Shuli saw the black monk, his expression was awe-inspiring and he couldn't help but be on guard.

"Who are you looking for?"

The black-robed monk's voice was slightly hoarse.

"The palm print of the orphanage, is Mrs. Xu Sanniang here?"

"Are you looking for Sister?" Shouhou exclaimed, but when he saw the indifferent look on the tall man next to him, he immediately felt at ease. In his impression, only those high-ranking schools had teachings, and all the rich kids in the school had shown off their skills.

Although they are very poor and cannot afford to hire experts, since they are teaching, they should have some ability.

"Xu Zhangyin is practicing."

"You can wait below."

"..."

Xu Sanniang consumed a lot of her mana due to the consumption of Tushanjun's drawing of talismans and the burden of this soul clone body, and she needed some time to recover.

This person is asked to wait in the main hall.

The main hall is the only spacious place in the orphanage.

Until Sanniang appeared.

The visitor expressed his intention to come, saying that because of the death of Huangshi from the Zhongyi Society, their Sick Tiger Gang had taken over the place. They admired Xu Sanniang as a hero among women and had raised many orphans and infants. For the sake of harmony among the neighbors, they came to visit with generous gifts. If anything happens in the future, you can also ask the brothers from the Sick Tiger Gang for help.

A bit of courtesy.

The gift is left behind and the person leaves in a hurry.

"This..." Xu Sanniang looked at the gift box on the table, feeling a little confused for a moment.

When will these gangs be willing to contribute to such causes?

"With good cultivation and an official status, I naturally don't dare to neglect him."

Tu Shanjun said with a smile: "Since someone gives you a gift, then accept it."

As he said this, he looked towards the door, in the direction where Master Binghugang left.

The death of Huang Shi from the Zhongyi Society did not cause any disturbance. The government did not send any detectives to investigate further. Even the remaining brothers who followed Huang Shi were suppressed in their struggle for power and profit.

It was time for someone to take action and settle everything. Therefore, there was no turf war.

"Save up some spiritual stones and I will refine a furnace of foundation-building pills someday."

Tu Shanjun withdrew his gaze, and the hand in his sleeve was counting the spiritual stone materials used to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.

It would definitely not be possible without thousands of spirit stones.

The price of the Foundation Establishment Pill is not cheap. Even in a large sect like Tianji City, the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill is only seven to eight thousand low-grade spiritual stones. A Foundation Establishment Pill is not very safe, just like now What I saw was how sharp the main soul was. When the soul banner opened its eyes and looked around, it had long been clear that Xu Sanniang was in trouble.

Is it not because the foundation was damaged in the past that it is still being maintained?

If you want to pass the level on your own, you have to wait until the status is complete.

This is not the main thing. The main thing is that in the past, I could not break through the level, but now I am afraid. This requires the assistance of pills.

Wait for him to find the materials and change the recipe.

If you make a special furnace, there will be no problem.

He didn't ask about Xu Sanniang. Looking at her authentic magic power, he knew that she was from a good background.

You must have your own difficulties to come here. Since Xu Sanniang didn't want to say anything, he just pretended that he didn't know. Now that there is a profitable business, the rest is just repetitive work.

…

The next day.

Rongqingfang.

Inside the Lufa shop.

The two stared at each other.

"Senior, these ten or so talismans..." the boy hesitated.

"How?"

"My first-class talismans are stamped. Each one is full of mana, making them 20 to 30% more powerful than ordinary talismans of the same class."

"It's really good."

"It's just that the number is too small, and the important thing is..."

"What?"

"This talisman is real, but since you're not famous, the price is certainly not that high. I'll give you this number at most." The boy raised a finger as he spoke.

"One hundred dollars?"

"Ten dollars."

"How brave!"

Tu Shanjun was furious and lifted the young man up. His tall figure was backlit, and his handsome white face seemed to change into another shape under the light and shadow, which made the young man tremble.

The boy quickly explained: "Senior, please listen to what I have to say."

"Tianji Mansion is a big city under the command of Daqi Sect. Talisman paper is cheap, and talismans are even cheaper."

"It's all at this price."

"The younger one is just a buddy, he can't make the decision."

After hearing the young man's words, Tu Shanjun put him down, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Since it is a big city, there must be talisman factories. The most indispensable thing in the city is Qi practitioners. How can there be a shortage of labor? The natural output is huge, and the price is not too high under dumping.

Unless you want the kind of talisman that is difficult to print in a factory, or a strange talisman, or something higher-end.

Tu Shanjun didn't want to attract attention, so he used Tianji City's well-known talisman formula.

Since they are all well known, they will definitely not be sold at a high price.

Tu Shanjun thought it would not sell well, but he didn't expect it would sell so poorly.

One piece of spiritual stone, fifteen talismans sold him three spiritual stones.

Now he used three spiritual stones to sell something for ten yuan, which should have made a huge profit. However, this could not reach the price he had in mind.

"Senior, I really feel inferior. There is a pawn shop right across the door. If you die there, you will be given fifteen or six spiritual stones." The boy pointed to a pawn shop diagonally across from the shop.

This street is for business, and there are all kinds of businesses.

"If senior feels that he is not yet successful and can only set up a stall to sell by himself, maybe he can sell more."

The boy then spread his hands.

Even the first-level spiritual talisman sold in the shop requires two spiritual stones as a base. If it is a spiritual talisman with outstanding effectiveness, the price will be even higher.

The selling price is the selling price, and the price charged is so high, so many Talisman masters will sell it themselves. They sell it cheaper and can also seize part of the market.

The black-robed monk who walked out of the shop looked at the shop opposite, sneered, and was about to turn around and leave.

A sneaky figure called to him.

"Senior is a Talisman Master?"

"Yes." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

"I wonder if Senior wants to rent your talisman."

"Senior, don't be too busy to refuse. We will give you 90 spiritual stones as rent every month."

The figure was half hidden in the shadow of the alley. He wanted to get close to Tushanjun but shrank back with some fear. When he spoke, he was still looking around, as if he would slip into the alley and escape at any time.

Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly. This business has developed so skillfully that he can even rent talismans.

But he didn't want to use his reputation to earn these ninety spiritual stones.

If something goes wrong, the government will definitely arrest him, and the orphanage will also be affected.

For a mere ninety spiritual stones, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Go and ask others." Tushanjun waved his hand and walked into the sunshine.

The sun is warm and piercing the eyes.

In fact, the light shouldn't be so stinging, but since this clone is a ghost, it's inevitable to feel stinging when walking in the sun. Fortunately, the evil spirit condensed in the body is covered, but he is at ease.

…

Longrongfang.

Backstreet.

The monk in black robes held up a long flag and set up a stall in a serious manner.

Tu Shanjun thought he would never come back, but he didn't expect to come back again. It's just that this time he is not selling 'fake medicine'. What he is selling now is real, with genuine talismans recognized by the Tianji Mansion Talisman Society.

"Two yuan a piece, no bargaining."

With the talisman stamped on it, there really weren't that many bad things going on, and all those outstanding talismans were sold.

After an afternoon's work, only two were left.

They are: exorcism talisman and corpse suppression talisman.

Tu Shanjun found that the best-selling items were the Resurrected Blood and Raw Bones, and those two talismans were the first to be sold.

The second is the defensive type of talismans, which are earth clothes and wooden armor, and the third is the golden sword, water arrow, and fire element.

The hardest thing to sell is the remaining two, one exorcises evil spirits and the other suppresses corpses.

In the city, there is no way for evil spirits to breed. There are basically no corpse refining or corpse fraud. If it does happen, it must be a demon cultivator sneaking in. However, once the demon cultivator causes trouble, it will attract law enforcement monks, so there is no need for such talismans. .

"Run quickly, the official is coming!"

Tu Shanjun habitually packed up his baggage and folded the long flag back into his sleeves, and his body froze.

Only then did he remember that he was a Talisman Master with household registration and Talisman Society certification, so he simply slowed down. Seeing that someone was so unafraid of the arrests, it was the arresting agents who came over first.

Take a closer look.

I happened to see the seal hanging on the waist of the monk in black robes.

Immediately handed over.

The two of them got out of the way, but caught the monk who was following Tu Shanjun and wanted to slip past.

Tu Shanjun turned around and saw that this was not the same person who asked him if he could sell his robes that day.

"Why don't you catch me and not him!" The monk pointed at the tall figure that passed the arrester.

"That's the Talisman Master of Zheng'er Ba Jing Talisman Society. Is this something you, a thief, can blame?"

The detective skillfully put the shackles on the man's neck.

He slapped the man on the head and shook him. The man was surprised to find that he had no strength and could not summon the magic power from his Dantian.

"Gentlemen, I haven't done anything serious, why are you putting me in the shackles?!"

"You didn't commit any serious crime, but the City Construction Department is now in the process of rectification."

"It's a good time for you. The yamen wants to reorganize Longrongfang, so it requires a lot of labor. Don't worry, we can still manage three meals a day, but we don't get paid."

"ah!"

The monk's face immediately fell.

This damn job isn't just labor.

"I won't do it."

"Don't do it?"

"I'll pay for it."

"this……"

The two catchers quickly looked at each other and looked back, seeing that the Talisman Master had already left.

Only then did he smile.

He opened his palms, weighed them and said, "How much money do you plan to pay?"