Fear often comes from the unknown. After confirming the true identity of the ghost raising evil spirit, Bai Ziyue is not as anxious as before.
During , he naturally asked about their situation.
Knowing that Wu Hao had been a teacher for five years, and in terms of strength, he should be at the level of external training, but because of the practice of immortality, the methods are weird and difficult to guard against, and the specific strength is hard to say.
However, although the identity of the opponent's five-channel long apprentice is extraordinary, he himself, but also the disciple of the head of the Lieyang Gang sub-division, is not weaker than the opponent.
He is confident. On the bright side, Wu Hao would never dare to do anything to him.
So, after the banquet was over, Bai Ziyue and his master and others returned to the Lieyang Gang branch together and left secretly again.
"Now I, although I have begun to train outside, but after all I have no entry, I am naturally far inferior to the opponent in terms of strength.
Regardless of whether the opponent will have scruples because of my current identity change, I must improve my strength as soon as possible. "
Bai Ziyue knew that the other party's malice had been revealed long ago.
The conflict between the two will also break out sooner or later.
He is not strong at this time, and has a strong sense of natural crisis.
And now, the only means that can quickly increase his strength, besides continuing to practice outside, are the various wonderful talisman in the "Hundred Talisman Catalogue".
Touched the heavy silver money in the purse, Bai Ziyue quickly stepped into a pen and ink shop.
This shop seems to be a few years old. In addition to pen and ink, there are also rice paper, incense burners, sachets, etc., but they are quite complete.
At this time, there is a shopkeeper sitting inside the counter, humming the drama leisurely, and his face is even more intoxicated.
"The shopkeeper, do you have wolf pens for sale?"
Bai Ziyue finally asked after the other party finished singing.
"Yes, of course. I have not only wolf hao pens, but also sheep hao pens, purple hao pens, jian hao pens, etc. The prices are also high and low. They are all customized according to the selected materials of the hair. What do you want? Kind?"
The shopkeeper came back to his senses, and saw that although Bai Ziyue was young, he was dressed well and did not underestimate him, he said quickly.
"Take a few of them out and have a look."
Fulu production, Fubi is the most important thing, he naturally pays attention to it, you have to read it before.
"Good." The shopkeeper replied, and took out a few brushes from the cabinet neatly. The barrels are roughly the same, but the nibs are slightly different.
Bai Ziyue compares carefully, shook his head, and said, "Do you have any better?"
If these pens are used as ordinary calligraphy writing, there is no problem, but they are a talisman, and what they need is a kind of spirituality.
This kind of spirituality is like the wisps of purple qi in his cultivating the method of the purple qi, which can't be seen or touched by others, but it can be felt by people who are sensitive.
Bai Ziyue's spiritual attribute is around 1.8, which has far surpassed ordinary people, and he can naturally detect this kind of spirituality.
It's just a pity that none of these brushes have this kind of spirituality.
Moreover, he also observed that the nibs of these brushes did not seem to be the tip hair of the yellow ferret, which is specially required by the wolf hao pen, but rabbit hair, wool, goose feather... it seems that they can write, but the price difference is huge.
"It seems to be an expert."
The shopkeeper's face trembled unnaturally, and quickly took out a few brushes from the cabinet again.
This time, Bai Ziyue's eyes finally lit up.
The three writing brushes are obviously much more refined than the previous ones, and he did sense from the tip of the pen a unique spirituality that can be used as a talisman.
However, this kind of spirituality is very weak. It should be made of yellow ferret tail hair mixed with other ordinary hair colors.
So, Bai Ziyue said again: "Is there a better one? If not, I will leave."
"Yes, there must be. This time I will take out my old friends."
The shopkeeper's face stiffened, but he didn't expect this kid to have such brilliant eyesight. He smiled helplessly, and finally took out a few brushes from a drawer on the upper floor of the counter.
Seeing these brushes, Bai Ziyue's breathing was obviously quicker.
Spirituality...very strong spirituality.
Although there were five brushes in total, Bai Ziyue was the first to focus on the brush on the left.
That is a dark yellow pen holder with some blue-purple wolf pens on the nib.
Compared with other Langhao pens, it doesn't seem to be too eye-catching, but the spirituality contained in it is the most.
"How do you sell these wolf pens?"
Bai Ziyue asked calmly.
"These are all good things at the bottom of the box in our shop, and they are all made by master master Danjie. When you look at the end of the pen, I also engraved the word ‘Danjie’. I would not take it out for ordinary people.
Since my brother knows the goods, I won’t ask you for a price, twenty-two. "
The shopkeeper said with a chrysanthemum smile on his face.
"Ten taels." Bai Ziyue bargained blankly.
"Impossible, this is..." The shopkeeper habitually opened his mouth, but was blocked by Bai Ziyue's voice.
"Nine two!"
"No, you can't do that even if you bargain, how can you talk less?"
"Eight two!"
Looking at the shopkeeper's expression, Bai Ziyue more and more determined the other party's bottom line, and said calmly.
"Well, I've served you well, ten taels are ten taels, how many do you want?"
The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again, and said bitterly. UU reading
"One is just fine."
As he said, Bai Ziyue quickly took the one he liked and took it in his hand.
Perceiving that the pen contains much more spirituality than other brushes, he is secretly excited.
There is definitely something unusual about this pen. Just to prevent the shopkeeper from regretting, he could only hold back the thought of probing, and then continued: "In addition to the pen, I need some hundred stacks of paper. Let's get ten sheets first."
"A total of twenty taels."
The shopkeeper didn't ask carefully, after taking out a hundred stacks of paper from the counter, he quoted the price.
Despite some distress, Bai Ziyue took out twenty taels of silver from the purse and put it on the counter.
Hundred stacks of paper, as special paper for scientific research, is soft and smooth. It is said that it has to go through hundreds of craftsmanship, so it is called Hundred Stacks of Paper.
A hundred stacks of paper were three feet long and two feet wide. The asking price was one or two, but it was normal, so Bai Ziyue naturally did not continue bargaining.
"The talisman pen and the paper are all there, but now there is no cinnabar."
Walking out of the pen and ink shop, Bai Ziyue hesitated, and soon thought: "Cinnabar, which should be sold in general pharmacies. It happened that I was practicing five stages of the golden body. Now the Qi and blood pills have been exhausted, and only two Qi and blood pills are left. Can’t last long.
just buy some medicinal materials, follow the medicated bath formula, soak the medicated bath to strengthen the blood and cultivate. "
The idea is certain, Bai Ziyue's goal is much clearer, and soon he found a pharmacy and walked in.
Of course, for the sake of concealment, he naturally wouldn't be in a pharmacy to prepare all the medicinal materials needed for the medicated bath formula. After walking through three pharmacies, he finally got five copies.
made him feel lucky, but he also bought one of the main materials that he thought was difficult to match. Although it was more expensive, it was finally not missing.