"Talisman settlement? Are you planning to sell talismans, fellow Daoist? Of course you can, but..." Gongsun Qing hesitated when he said this.

"But what? Feel free to tell me, fellow Taoist."

"But our Gongsun family has its own talisman maker, and we don't accept ordinary talismans."

Chu Ci had anticipated this. He no longer refined ordinary talismans like the Fire Bomb Talisman, mainly because it was a waste of talisman paper.

Chu Ci stretched out his hand, took out a spirit gathering talisman, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, is your store willing to purchase this kind of talisman?"

Seeing the talisman in Chu Ci's hand, Gongsun Qing's eyes lit up immediately: "Spirit Gathering Talisman? It's a mid-grade one? How many do you have, my shop wants them all."

The Spirit Gathering Talisman is very popular among cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and every time it is sold, it is sold out.

Not to mention the mid-grade spirit gathering talismans, there is no problem selling them no matter how many there are.

"I have quite a few in my hands, but I don't know..." Chu Ci paused here.

Gongsun Qing understood immediately, lowered her head and thought for a long time, then named a price.

"190 spiritual stones, but it depends on how many of these talismans you have. If you have more than 100, I am willing to pay 190 spiritual stones."

Chu Ci was very satisfied with this price. The effect of a medium-grade talisman was three times that of a low-grade talisman, and the price was more than three times. The same was true for a high-grade talisman.

The price of a low-grade Spirit Gathering Talisman is 70 spirit stones, so a medium-grade Spirit Gathering Talisman should be around 230 spirit stones. It is fair for the other party to purchase it at this price.

Chu Ci nodded, and then said: "I have two thousand in my hand."

"Two...two thousand?" Gongsun Qing stuttered when she heard the number. Their entire family only refined about 500 spirit gathering talismans every year. Occasionally, a medium-quality one would appear, but they would never sell it. Instead, it would be distributed by the family elders, and even she herself could hardly get one.

Chu Ci looked at Gongsun Qing and said:

"Yes, I have 2,000 Soul Gathering Talismans that I plan to sell, but not all of them are mid-grade. There are also more than 500 low-grade ones."

When Chu Ci was refining the soul gathering talisman, the success rate of the middle-grade talisman could reach about 70%, so he had hundreds of low-grade talismans in his hand. He was no longer willing to use such talismans, so he prepared to give them to Gongsun Qing together.

Gongsun Qing was very happy to hear Chu Ci say this. If the deal was done, the family would definitely reward her greatly.

"Well, let's go with the price I mentioned before. As for the lower-grade Spirit Gathering Talisman, our purchase price has always been 50 Spirit Stones. Let's give it to you at 55 Spirit Stones."

Chu Ci nodded, this price was still in line with his psychological price range.

Then he asked, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, do you have any black jadeite for sale?"

"My store has some black chalcedony, but not much. If you still need tens of thousands of bottles, I can't give them to you." Gongsun Qing said with a smile, and then called a subordinate and gave him a few instructions.

"Go and take out all the black chalcedony in the warehouse." The subordinate nodded and turned to go out.

Chu Ci asked Gongsun Qing again: "In addition to the things I just mentioned, I also need some talisman pens. Do you have any in your store?"

"We sell everything related to talismans in Wan Fu Fang, including talisman pens," Gongsun Qing said, and then ordered his men to "get a few talisman pens from the counter and let this young master choose."

The men did not dare to delay and hurried to get it. They also wondered in their hearts where this distinguished guest came from and why he was so generous.

Spirit stones, talisman paper, and cinnabar are not small numbers, and it will take some time to collect them all.

While waiting, the two chatted for a while, and Gongsun Qing suddenly changed the subject and asked Xiang Chuci:

"We have done such a big business, but we still don't know your name."

"My surname is Qi." Chu Ci said casually. He vaguely remembered that this disguise talisman was made using Qi Dazhuang's face skin.

"Fellow Daoist Qi's moves are extraordinary. He actually has so many Soul Gathering Talismans. Could it be that fellow Daoist is a disciple of the Golden Talisman Sect?"

Hearing this, Chu Ci looked at Gongsun Qing and asked, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, how do you know that I am a disciple of the Golden Talisman Sect?"

Gongsun Qing smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand. We at Wan Fu Fang have always only been doing business and don't ask about your origins. It's just that I saw that you took out so many Soul Gathering Talismans at once, and I wanted to get to know you. I wonder if you are willing to join my Gongsun family as a Talisman Maker. The treatment will definitely satisfy you."

After hearing what the other party said, Chu Ci felt relieved and said to Gongsun Qing:

"To be honest, these talismans were not made by me, but by one of my seniors. So I cannot agree to what you said, but I will tell that senior about this."

While the two were talking, someone came in and nodded to Gongsun Qing. When Gongsun Qing saw this, she immediately got up and went out. After a while, she came back with a dozen storage bags in her hands.

"Here are 100,000 pieces of talisman paper and 10,000 bottles of cinnabar. Please take a look, fellow Taoist." As he said that, Gongsun Qing placed five storage bags on the table.

Chu Ci took it and scanned it with his spiritual sense. The number was correct. There were really a lot of these things, filling five storage bags.

Chu Ci also took out a storage bag and handed it to Gongsun Qing, "There are two thousand soul gathering talismans in here, please take a look, fellow Taoist."

Although Gongsun Qing was mentally prepared, when her spiritual sense swept through the storage bag, she was still shocked by what was inside.

This was the first time she had seen so many spirit gathering talismans. If all these spirit gathering talismans belonged to her, she wouldn’t have to worry about her practice for the next twenty years.

According to the price they mentioned, she still needed to pay the other party more than 200,000 spirit stones.

In an instant, Gongsun Qing felt a murderous intent. The cultivator named Qi in front of him was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. If he killed him, all these things would belong to him.

But she soon calmed down her murderous intent. With this man's cultivation level, he definitely did not have the ability to refine so many talismans. Who knew what powerful force was behind him? If it brought trouble to the family, she could not afford it.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, a bottle of black chalcedony costs 200 spirit stones. These are all we have in our shop. I wonder how much you need." After calming down, Gongsun Qing took out a few small bottles, which were the black chalcedony that she had just sent someone to get.

The change on the other person's face did not escape Chu Ci's eyes, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​selling some other talismans.

Chu Ci looked at the table and saw 16 bottles in total. "I want them all."

According to previous experience, a bottle of black chalcedony can be used to refine about 50 jade talismans.

At this time, the girl who had received Chu Ci before came up with a tray in her hand, on which were placed more than a dozen colorful pens.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, these are all the mid-grade and high-grade talisman pens in our shop. I'm sure the low-grade talisman pens will not be up to your liking." Gongsun Qing said, motioning the girl to bring it closer for Chu Ci to see.

"How to sell it?" Chu Ci did not stand up. He was afraid that if he got too close, the tattoo on his body would suddenly absorb all the talisman pens, and he would then have to kill them to silence them.

"A top-grade talisman pen costs 1000 spirit stones, and a mid-grade talisman pen costs 400 spirit stones. Please choose, fellow Daoist."

"No need to choose, I want all of them." Chu Ci said readily.

"You want all...all?" Gongsun Qing was shocked again. There were fourteen talisman pens here.

Although the talisman pen is also a magic weapon, unlike the magic weapons used in battle, it basically has no consumption. Even the most powerful talisman maker only needs one. How could the monk in front of him buy so many talisman pens at once?

But since the other party wanted to buy it, there was no reason for her to not sell it.

Finally, Gongsun Qing filled four storage bags with the remaining spirit stones and handed them all to Chu Ci.

Chu Ci counted them and found that there were more than 216,000 pieces, which was a considerable harvest.

He took out nine empty storage bags and returned them to the other party, then Chu Ci stood up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Gongsun Qing repeatedly said that if he still had spirit gathering talismans, he must come here to trade, and the price would definitely satisfy him.

Just as Chu Ci walked out of the gate of Wanfufang, a cultivator who was sitting next to the table drinking tea flicked his finger, and an invisible tiny light spot flew out and lightly landed on Chu Ci's clothes.

There was no expression on Chu Ci's face and he walked straight out of Wanfufang.

After coming out, Chu Ci continued to stroll around. After walking a few streets, he walked into a shop that specialized in selling elixirs and spiritual herbs.

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