Chapter 944

In the Fu City, another source of profit for the beggars' sect is to reach a private agreement with the owners of various shops to obtain a certain proportion of the profits brought to the shops. Almost all the shops have established one way or another contact with the beggars' sect, and the shop elders give gifts to the beggars' sect during the new year's festival. I guess I won't see it anywhere else.

After Zifeng responded, there was a cry of surprise behind him, and the noisy tavern was also delayed

The middle-aged man glared at the handsome young man with a little annoyance, but he just clicked to the end and didn't shout, "who let you come!"

There were three cloth bag patterns on the boy's chest, with a bright smile on his face. He sat down and lowered his voice, "brother Wu, can you really draw level 4 talisman? Oh, yes, my little brother Yan Sheng, it's a pleasure to meet you. "I can hear the strong envy in my words.

Who has ever stayed in the city of Fu was not amazed at the graceful posture of the master of Fu, who wrote and wrote quickly, and then painted successfully one by one. It's a visual pleasure.

Mu Yun looked at Yan Sheng with a smile and turned his attention to Zifeng. If a teenager who can draw level 4 talismans can pass the examination in the middle of each month, it will be easy to join the Fu sect.

Smiling, he took out a few pieces of wind flying amulets from the amulet bag around his waist and gave them to two people in front of him, three for each. "This is the wind flying amulet drawn by my little brother. If you don't mind, please take it." Level 4, I don't know how to react if I know the real situation of Zifeng.

In the tavern, because of Yan Sheng's exclamation just now, many people have noticed here. After hearing Zifeng admit it and take out the Fengxiang symbol as evidence. Looking at Zifeng's eyes with a little respect, there was no previous color

Many people dressed up by merchants have come over. "I don't know how many Fengxiang symbols are in the hands of the shopkeeper of xiayong'an shop. I'm willing to buy them together."

Before his voice fell, he was interrupted by a thin middle-aged man nearby, "I said Lao Yu, you can't say that. What do you mean you bought it together? Don't you see so many peers on the field? Is your Yongan shop going to be the only one in the Fu city? What a big tone, little brother, Fengxiang Fu. I'll offer 800000 Xuanshi for each one. What do you think? "

For a while, Zifeng was stunned in situ and looked at Mu Yun. He didn't know what to do?

Don't look, the city of Fuzong is at the foot of Fuzong mountain. There is a shortage of talismans in China, not to mention other places in the land of sects. Every mid month, when the children of Fuzong come out of Fuzong, the whole Fucheng goes crazy. Because that day was also the craziest day for the trading of talismans. Countless talismans flowed from the hands of the disciples of the school of talismans into these shops.

Then in the next month, these shops spread to other places to earn the price difference. Running talisman is also recognized as the most profitable business. No matter how much you know about this industry, you just need to remember that you can buy as many as you can. Because in this world, talisman has never worried about sales!

Mu Yun stared at the talkative Yan Sheng and stood up with a smile. "I'm afraid you heard wrong, shopkeepers. I begged my little brother to buy the six Fengxiang talismans from other places. If he was really a talisman, would he be so shabby? I'm afraid you misunderstood. "

Hearing the sound, Zifeng naturally understood and stood up, "you misunderstood. I can't draw symbols." Less trouble, Zifeng won't mind.

In the emptiness of Zifeng's speech, in a hidden corner, a thin figure smiled cunningly, tightened his clothes, looked at the amulet bag around Zifeng's waist, and then disappeared into the bustling crowd.

After confirming several times again, the people sighed with frustration and dispersed in turn

'shout 'a breath, Zifeng slowly sat down, "brother Yan, you almost killed me." Smiled and joked about Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng scratched his head, with an apologetic tone and lowered his voice, "it's my little brother who talks a lot. He's never talked to a talisman, so he's a little excited and guilty."

Mu Yun shook his head, "not enough success, more than failure!" Turning to Zifeng, he picked up a glass of wine and said in a generous voice, "since you are so generous, I will put down my words for brother. Besides, no matter what difficult things you encounter in Fu City, as long as you say a word, brother, I will help you. "

Yan Sheng also nodded heavily. There are really nothing difficult for the 3000 members of the beggars' sect in Fucheng.

Accompanied by Mu Yun, Zifeng picked up a glass of wine, "in that case, I won't delay any more! Come on, do it! " I thought a casual sentence, but I didn't want it to be a reality just a moment later.

After that, they talked a lot about Fucheng and Fuzong. Whatever they know, they tell Zifeng everything in detail. After the sunset, he got up and left, declined the invitation of Mu Yun, and Zifeng walked alone towards the inn in front.

Feeling the rich talisman culture and atmosphere around him, Zifeng also learned that Fu Zong would recruit students in two days. However, it doesn't have much effect on Zifeng, because he has a Fuzong identity token. Entering Fuzong is just a matter of course

Let's take a night off today. It's not too late to go until tomorrow.

At the thought of meeting Fu Lao soon, Zifeng couldn't help being excited. When Zifeng was surging, a thin young man came up. The young man covered his chest with his right hand, pale and sick.

When the boy came near, his feet were soft, and a little white who stumbled and directly hit Zifeng's shoulder rolled down, looked around vaguely, and climbed to Zifeng's shoulder.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Holding the visitor, Zifeng asked with concern. Under the investigation of mental strength, the other party's body is really very weak and has no intention of cheating.

However, the boy coughed a few times, waved his hand, stood up slowly, continued to walk forward, and disappeared at the corner. However, at this moment, a faint voice came from the sea, "there is a good news, a bad news, which do you want to listen to?" Lying on the soul bed in the attic, Xiaoguang said lazily.

Puzzled, but seeing Xiaoguang's appearance, he still asked, "listen to the bad news first."

"The bad news is that the good news is not true!" Turned over and continued.

"What's the good news?"

"The good news is that you haven't lost your amulet bag"