C520 His Life Was in Someone Else's Hands
Wu Di had a bad feeling about this, but this old man was extremely fast. Before Wu Di could escape, he suddenly grabbed his wrist and injected something into his body.
"What did you do to me?" This was for Feng Cai. In fact, he was also asking about the small caldron, hoping that the small caldron could quickly remove the abnormal condition in his body.
"Wu Di, just do as he said. There is a trace of powerful Spiritual Sense energy in your body. This old man is at least a Arcanum Stage warrior." The small caldron gave an explosive answer.
Hearing this, Wu Di's brain exploded. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
What kind of luck did he have? He had just escaped from the Old Ancestor of Absolute Kill, a Arcanum Stage warrior, and now he had met Feng Cai, who had a strange temper.
Wu Di had encountered two Arcanum Stage old monsters who lived in seclusion in the Cultivation World. Now, he was smashing his head against the stone wall a few times to see if he could kill them all.
"Don't worry, it's just a wisp of Spiritual Sense. If you don't do what this old man said, I'll kill you all. I can only use this Spiritual Sense to temporarily control your mind." Feng Cai's smile was still as vulgar as ever, but what he said made Wu Di's face turn pale.
Wu Di thought for a long time before he nodded and said, "I agree. When are you going to remove the Spiritual Sense from my body? You can't keep controlling me, can you?"
"Not necessarily. After you destroy the underground market, I will naturally take back the Spiritual Sense and give you your freedom. " I will do as I say. " The little old man said with a smile, then dragged Wu Di to the stall to shop.
Wu Di had no intention of buying anything. He had a dirty face all the way. He wished he could fight with this old man.
However, Feng Cai was very at ease. He put his hands behind his back and looked calm and composed. When he saw something interesting, he stopped to take a look. When he found it boring, he continued to stroll around.
Wu Di really gritted his teeth when he saw this. In his heart, he was also having a heated argument with the small caldron.
"Don't be angry at me. When meeting such an expert, ordinary people will not be able to touch him for the rest of their lives. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your special physique. "It seems like it can attract trouble. "I think you should think of a way to burn incense and pray that the heavens will allow your luck to go smoothly."
Don't gloat over there. If something happens to me, you won't be much better either. I can't tell the difference between good and evil. What he did was clearly a good thing to get rid of the Devil Guard Dao, but the methods he used were despicable and despicable. It was really hard to guess.
"Perhaps you are thinking too much."
At this moment, Feng Cai dragged Wu Di to his side with one hand and said, "What are you daydreaming about? There is something here. Do you want it?"
Wu Di was stunned for a moment, then he followed the direction Feng Cai was pointing at. He saw a middle-aged man holding a stall. There were many talismans on the stall. They were of different colors. Wu Di could tell from the intensity of the spiritual energy they contained that they were high-level talismans. Wu Di was surprised.
High-ranked talismans were extremely expensive, mainly because there were too many restrictions on making them. Firstly, this cultivator had to reach the Martial King Stage realm in order to be qualified to craft a high-ranked talisman. Secondly, there were fewer and fewer powerful Demonic Beasts. These Demonic Beasts were usually used to seal the soul force of the Demonic Beast. Experts who had reached the Martial King Stage realm and above would usually not be willing to use their own strength to make talismans. After all, this was not beneficial for cultivation.
The middle-aged man's cultivation base was at the Early Period of the Martial King Stage realm. Looking at these talismans of different colors, he should be an expert in making talismans.
Just as Wu Di was about to ask about the price of these talismans, Feng Cai stopped him.
"What do you mean by going over like this?"
"Didn't you ask me to buy those high-level magic charms? These things have short lifespans, but their power is not to be underestimated. If we really encounter danger, It's not impossible to rely on these talismans to protect our lives." Wu Di expressed his opinion.
Stupid! Children can't be taught." Feng Cai said angrily.
Wu Di was at a loss. He had no idea what this guy was trying to say.
At this time, Feng Cai said, "I didn't want you to buy these ready-made talismans. Did you see the golden brush on his stall?"
"I saw it." Wu Di said bluntly.
"That is the real treasure. Go buy it. Don't bargain with me no matter how many spirit stones you pay, because this brush is worth it." Feng Cai said.
Wu Di's mood was very complicated. Just as he was about to say something, Feng Cai pushed him to the front of the stall.
When the middle-aged man saw Wu Di standing in front of his stall, he asked, "Do you want to buy talismans?"
"Fellow Daoist, I wonder how you sell this brush." Wu Di thought that he was still under Feng Cai's control, so he had no choice but to follow his instructions.
The middle-aged man was stunned and asked, "If you want to buy this gold-plated talisman brush, then the price is not cheap. Even if all the talismans in my stall are added together, they are not worth as much as this brush."2
These words sounded like a starting price. No matter what, there was always the suspicion of extortion. But Wu Di turned around and glanced at Feng Cai. The other party's expression was that he had to buy it.
Wu Di braced himself and asked, "How many spirit stones?"
"You are straightforward. Alright then. I will also directly name a price." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand.
"Five thousand High-grade Spirit Stones?" Wu Di asked.
The middle-aged man shook his head and turned his hand back and forth. Wu Di frowned. "Ten thousand?"
"One hundred thousand." The middle-aged man finally spoke as if he was impatient with Wu Di's ignorance.
A hundred thousand spirit stones for a brush that he basically didn't need. Even if Wu Di had a lot of spirit stones on him, he still couldn't bear to part with it.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pay." Feng Cai walked over and said.
Wu Di had no choice but to take out a spirit stone bag and pass it to the middle-aged man. After confirming the number of spirit stones, the cultivator said, "The golden talisman pen is yours."
Feng Cai impatiently picked up the talisman pen and said, "Since you have already bought this talisman pen, I will give it to you. 'Is that pamphlet over there to be attached?'
The middle-aged man looked at the pile of old books and said, "As you wish."
Feng Cai immediately took the thread-bound booklet with a smile. He then asked Wu Di to spend ten thousand spirit stones to buy a large pile of blank talisman papers and cinnabar. After the purchase was complete, Feng Cai left with Wu Di in satisfaction.
After that, Wu Di went to a few more stalls. Feng Cai's eyesight was unknown. Is there a problem? He had to buy things that other people didn't buy. Fortunately, he had gotten a low price. Otherwise, Wu Di would just buy things like this. He was afraid that he wouldn't have enough spirit stones with him.
"Senior, it's about time. I don't have many spirit stones on me." Wu Di said.
If he didn't stop this old man, Wu Di would have used up all of his belongings.
"Look at you! You're here to save your life! Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to bring you around." Feng Cai said unhappily.
Fine, fine. Whatever senior says. Is that okay? " Wu Di's life was in Feng Cai's hands, so there was nothing Wu Di could say.
Feng Cai pinched his beard and said, "You are quite sensible. Then I won't lower myself to your level. "Come here, I still have to give you some benefits. Let's go to your place. I will tell you how to use these things."
Wu Di didn't have any room to retort. He directly brought Feng Cai back to his residence. After removing the effects of the Disguise Pill, Wu Di returned to his original appearance. After that, he placed all the things he had gathered on the table.
Feng Cai took out the talisman making booklet and said, "Outsiders are just here to watch the show. Those who are skilled will see the way. Although that Symbol Master is powerful, in the end, he has taken a wrong look. He has no fate with this booklet."
Wu Di took it and looked at it. He found that there were a few blurry words written on the cover of the booklet. "Part-type talisman making manual."
"That's right. This book is a letter from a talisman master. That guy doesn't know what's good for him. He thought it was just a useless, abandoned book. " In fact, this book can allow you, a novice, to easily master talisman making. "
"Senior, why are your words getting more and more ridiculous?" Wu Di looked at Feng Cai in disbelief. He felt that the old man was trying to trick him.
Feng Cai hit Wu Di on the forehead with the book. "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Use the gold to make it. According to the words written on the book, one would know if it was real or not.
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