Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

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After leaving the market area, Lu Ming did not stop, passing through the stalls on both sides and arriving at an unoccupied open space.

After walking and looking around, I determined the location, then spread a carpet on the ground and placed the twenty-seven Fire Crow Talisman that I had drawn recently.

He didn't pay much attention to it. He sat on the ground and put a wooden sign aside.

"Selling the Fire Crow Talisman, five spiritual crystals per piece!"

It has been more than two months since he traveled through time, and he has a general understanding of the market, and he also knows the price of talismans and seals.

A fire crow talisman is worth about four to six spiritual crystals, and the price difference is judged based on the quality of the talisman.

With his current level of talisman making, it's not bad, but it's not great either. The price tag of five spiritual crystals is just right.

The so-called 'spiritual crystals' are fragments of spiritual stones. Generally speaking, ten spiritual crystals can be exchanged for one low-grade spiritual stone.

But basically no one is willing to trade like this unless they are willing to pay more.

There's something wrong with the damn exchange rate!

Lu Ming complained in his mind and began to wait quietly for customers to come to the door.

Only half a quarter of an hour passed, and still no one came.

Lu Ming was not in a hurry. The fire crow talisman was very common and the supply exceeded the demand. Most of the people selling talismans and seals in Qingzhufang City had a few of them.

Just seeing that many nearby stalls have more or less completed some transactions, it is inevitable that I will still feel a little envious.

Lu Ming was bored and began to look around.

To his left was a stall owner selling herbal medicine. An old man who looked like an old farmer was smoking a brass-mouthed dry pot, with wisps of green smoke coming out of the pot.

Seeing Lu Ming, he showed his big yellow teeth.

"Little brother, do you want to buy some elixir?"

Seeing that he misunderstood, Lu Ming quickly waved his hand.

"But this is your first time setting up a stall to sell talismans and seals?"

"Senior, I have a keen eye. This is my first time setting up a stall. What do you think?"

Lu Ming answered politely. He didn't pretend to be an expert. There was no need to pretend to be a problem that could be seen at a glance.

The old man smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't call me senior, I'm just older. My surname is Zhou. You can call me Old Man Zhou."

"I can't speak of opinions. I have stayed in Qingzhufang City for most of my life, and I haven't achieved anything famous.

However, if a Talisman Master like you sells Talisman Seals in the trading area, he will eventually have to hand over 10% or 20% of the proceeds to the Talisman Xiu Alliance, otherwise he will be suppressed by the Talisman Xiu Alliance. "

Lu Ming naturally knew this rule.

The original intention of establishing the Talisman Alliance was to unite and protect the interests of casual Talisman cultivators. However, the path became more and more crooked and it gradually became a monopoly and oppressor.

Although he couldn't stand it when his cheap dad was here, he was the beneficiary after all.

It's just that the situation is different from the past, and now he is the oppressed.

As for joining the Fuxiu Alliance, forget it, there is no need to make yourself uncomfortable.

At first, his cheap dad was not very popular there, and he would only get a blank look if he went in.

While Lu Ming was thinking, Old Man Zhou whispered to Lu Ming quietly.

"Of course, you can also choose to sell talisman seals in a store. This way you can avoid paying taxes. Talisman Xiumeng cannot cover the sky with one hand.

However, the price is lower than selling at a stall, but it sells faster, but this is considered a violation of the rules of the Fuli Xiu Alliance.

But if you are a late-stage Qi-refining monk, this will no longer be a problem. After all, the leader of the Fuxiu Alliance is only in the late-stage of Qi-refining. "

Shop... It is indeed a way to make quick money. You can try to get in touch with it.

Lu Ming cupped his hands and thanked Old Man Zhou.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for informing me!"

"Hey, you're not afraid of offending Fu Xiu Meng!"

Old man Zhou was a little anxious, he didn't want to hurt this kid because of himself.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I'll save you the trouble, I know what I'm doing."

Lu Ming smiled. He really planned to visit those shops. Not only did he need to sell talismans and seals, but he also needed to buy some spiritual rice elixirs and the like.

But then a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey, there's a new guy here."

Lu Ming turned around and saw a thin black-clothed monk with triangular eyes who had reached the middle stage of Qi Refining walking towards them.

When he looked over, the monk in black also saw Lu Ming's face clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then a joking expression appeared on his face.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lu!"

With that said, he walked to Lu Ming's stall. He bent down and twisted a piece of talisman on the stall and looked at it.

"Why, you've also started selling talismans and seals, and did you draw this?"

Lu Ming's face darkened, and he secretly thought it was bad luck.

I thought Chang Yun was so tortured that he couldn't go out, but he didn't expect that his henchman Huang Quan was here today.

However, the situation was stronger than the situation, and Lu Ming immediately showed a simple and honest smile.

"Replying to Brother Huang, I drew the talisman seal."

Huang Quan was a little surprised when he heard this. Didn't he say that this kid didn't have the talent to draw talismans? Was it a mistake?

But he didn't take it too seriously. No matter how bad the Talisman Master's son was, he couldn't be any worse.

"You must know the rules better than anyone else, so you don't need me to talk nonsense anymore. Give me 10% of your profit today. Don't make it difficult for your brother."

Huang Quan said threateningly.

Lu Ming bowed his hands to him: "I just arrived today, and I haven't sold the talisman yet."

"So you mean you don't have to give it anymore?" Huang Quan sneered.

"How can this be possible? Brother Huang, please keep it. This is to honor you."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and quietly handed over two talismans.

Huang Quan was a little stunned. When did this kid become so capable?

However, Chang Yun had no idea what happened to him these days. He had not been out of the house. Instead, he asked him to collect the membership fee, and he took this opportunity to quietly make a profit.

"Not bad, not bad. You are more capable than your dead father."

He patted Lu Ming's shoulder with a look of satisfaction.

Since Lu Ming was sensible, he did not mean to embarrass Lu Ming.

Looking at Huang Quan's back as he left, Lu Ming narrowed his eyes.

Although he had never met his cheap father, not everyone could insult him.

In a place that only he could see, a name suddenly appeared on the golden book in the void.

[Huang Quan]

"Huang Quan, right? I will make you go to hell later!"

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Old Zhou watched the whole scene, but did not laugh at Lu Ming.

Having been in Qingzhufang City for most of his life, he had seen all kinds of dirty things.

The fact that Fu Xiumeng did not collect membership fees from him was not because they were merciful, but because they were different exploiters.

There is also a Shennong Gang in Qingzhufang City, which is responsible for these spiritual farmers.

He took a puff of dry tobacco leisurely, knocked the pipe on the ground next to him, and spoke slowly.

"I thought that since Chang Guanshi hadn't shown up for a few days, you Sanren Fushi had a good time, but I didn't expect that today... Hey!"

"You are also unlucky. You just happened to encounter a change of people. You wouldn't have met him if you came two days earlier."

Lu Ming was silent. He didn't have the ability to predict the future. How could he know that Huang Quan would come today, but he couldn't say for sure in the future...

Half an hour later, Lu Ming and Old Man Zhou chatted while waiting for customers to come.

But few people were willing to stop. Perhaps because they saw that he looked young, they instinctively felt that he was unreliable, and they all shook their heads and left.

Lu Ming didn't want to waste time like this, and noticed that Huang Quan had left and went to other places.

He packed up the items on the ground, said hello to Old Man Zhou, and left.