Lu Wuya continued to read the general outline of refining techniques.
This book was of great help to him, especially the Hundred Ghost Banner, which was an absolutely powerful magic tool.
It seemed that he would have to kill more mountain bandits and bullies in the future. At the same time, he would refine the Hundred Ghost Banner.
He believed in the Heavenly Dao. As long as he didn't do anything bad, the Heavenly Dao wouldn't make things difficult for him even if he used a demonic magic tool.
The last magic weapon in the Superclass of Equipment Refining Arts was a magic sword.
Fire Burning Sword.
It was a fire attribute magic tool.
Fortunately, this world valued one's foundation and comprehension ability. There was no so-called spiritual root, let alone the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
As long as one had magic power, they could use fire-type magic tools and convert magic power into fire-type attacks.
Lu Wuya might not be able to use it if it was really divided according to the spiritual root. He was not sure if he had a fire-attribute spiritual root.
Lu Wuya put away the book and wrapped it in a piece of tarpaulin. He pulled the bed open and pulled out a brick from the corner. There was an empty passage in the brick.
This was where Lu Wuya hid his things. There was a lot of money in there.
Usually, Lu Wuya wouldn't bring dozens of dollars with him when he was out. He couldn't even fit them in his bag.
Therefore, he temporarily hid it here.
In the future, when he had a qiankun bag, he could put everything in it.
Lu Wuya hid the Superclass of Refining Arts and took out all his money to buy materials for refining.
Lu Wuya came to the incense shop again.
He didn't know many places, but the only ones who had cultivators were Ninth Uncle and the owner of the incense shop.
He definitely wouldn't be able to buy anything from Ninth Uncle. On the other hand, the owner of the incense shop had a wide range of friends, so he should be able to buy it.
"Boss."
"Little fellow cultivator, is it you again? Don't tell me you're here to sell talismans. Yin Fire Talismans are good stuff. If you sell all of them, what will you do when you face enemies in the future?”
I thought Lu Wuya was here to sell talismans to earn money, so I couldn't help but remind him.
Although this was not the cruel cultivation world, it was still very dangerous to encounter zombies and ghosts. One had to preserve sufficient means to deal with them.
"Old sir, I'm here to buy something. Do you have these things?”
Lu Wuya took out a piece of paper and messed up the order of everything.
It was better to keep the Hundred Ghost Banner a secret and not let too many people know about it to avoid trouble in the future.
The old man took the note from Lu Wuya's hand and read it carefully. His eyes were filled with surprise.
"So it turns out that you want to refine a magic tool. This is very difficult, but with your high talent, you should be able to learn it.”
Lu Wuya puffed out his chest proudly.
Although he had a cheat, it was undeniable that his talent was very high, even higher than Ninth Uncle.
He had relied on his own hard work to reach this step.
"A few of these things are very rare, but most of them can be bought. However, they are expensive, at least a few thousand dollars. Can you afford them?”
Lu Wuya almost fell.
A few thousand dollars was all that a feng shui master had. Buying these things meant that he was about to go bankrupt.
"Are these things so expensive?"
"Of course, magic tools are so expensive now, and there are very few people who know how to refine magic tools, so the price is very high.”
The old man rolled his eyes at Lu Wuya.
If it weren't for Lu Wuya's talent, he definitely wouldn't have given Lu Wuya a discount.
Lu Wuya didn't quite understand.
Since there were fewer people who could refine magic tools, it meant that there were fewer people who used them. Shouldn't the price be cheaper?
"Forget it, help me see how much this talisman is worth. This is a middle-grade talisman.”
Lu Wuya gritted his teeth and took out a middle-grade talisman.
The Fengshui Master might not have enough money, so he could only sell some talismans.
He had to sell a lot of low-grade talismans to earn a few thousand dollars. He could only sell middle-grade talismans.
"Middle-grade talisman?"
The old man immediately walked to Lu Wuya's side and took the talisman from him.
The talisman quickly emitted light.
The light was very bright, much brighter than low-grade light.
This was definitely a middle-grade talisman.
"It really is a middle-grade talisman. You are really a peerless genius. I really don't know who your master is to be so lucky.”
The old man's tone was sour.
The number of times he had seen middle-grade talismans in his life could be counted on one hand, but without exception, they were all foundation establishment realm big shots.
He smelled the cinnabar on the talisman. The talisman was drawn recently, so it should have been drawn by Lu Wuya.
Lu Wuya had clearly not even reached the Qi Refinement stage, but he could already draw middle-grade talismans.
She was so young, yet she was not his disciple.
"Brat, prepare some more middle-grade talismans for me. I'll prepare the materials you want in half a month. I'll give you at least a 30% discount for 1,000 dollars.”
The old man admired Lu Wuya's talent and wanted to be friends with Lu Wuya. He would rather lose money.
If Lu Wuya grew up in the future, he or his family might need Lu Wuya's help.
"Thank you. I will never forget your kindness. If you need anything in the future, as long as it's not dangerous, feel free to look for me.”
Lu Wuya didn't care what the old man was thinking. He was very satisfied that he could save a few thousand dollars.
He swiftly took out a few middle-grade talismans.
The old man took the middle-grade talismans and tested them one by one. His eyes were filled with surprise.
He had thought that Lu Wuya would be able to draw a few occasionally, but he would need time to draw more.
Who would have thought that Lu Wuya had accumulated so much?
He reckoned that the last time he sold talismans, it was purely to empty out the low-grade talismans.
"Take these middle-grade talismans as a deposit. Come back in half a month, or I'll get someone to contact you.”
The old man put away the talismans and hid them tightly. He was prepared to use these talismans himself.
If he encountered danger in the future, he would have a middle-grade talisman to increase his chances of survival.
"By the way, do you still have any drawing methods for talismans? If you do, sell me some.”
"Yes, I have the drawing method of the Divine Strider Talisman here.”
The old man did not hide anything.
"No problem, I'll buy it."
The Divine Strider Talisman was a pretty good talisman. It could make one's speed increase, making it the most convenient for escaping and traveling.
The ancient Grand Guardian of the Gods, Dai Zong, used a Divine Strider Talisman and could travel thousands of miles in a day.
There were still too few talismans recorded in his Extreme Yin Soul Refining Secrets. Only a small portion of the talismans were recorded.
"Take it. Take it as a gift from me. It's not particularly rare anyway.”
The old man took out a book, pulled out a few pages, and handed them to Lu Wuya.
These papers recorded the drawing method of the Divine Strider Talisman.
"Thank you. Remember to help me get the materials as soon as possible. I'll go home first.”
Lu Wuya put the paper in his pocket and said goodbye to the old man. He turned around and left.
The old man looked at Lu Wuya's back with mixed emotions.
There was actually a genius in the Age of Chaos, but it was a pity that he was born in the wrong era.
(It's a little late tonight, so don't stay up late.）
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