The Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Gods
Chapter 7: Rich Resources

Chen An never knew that the crooked inscription image could also be called a magic talisman. If this quality could be sold, what about the magic talisman in his storage bag ?

Pondering, he took out a magic talisman from the storage bag, and handed it to the skinny young man.

"Daoist partner, look at the quality of my talisman, is this comparable to your talisman?"

Originally, Chen An only wanted to ascertain whether the clarity, completeness and fragrance of the inscription would affect the effect of the magic talisman, but imagined that the skinny young man would turn pale from shock upon seeing his magical talisman.

"This talisman is top class. How many people in the market want it out of their heads. Compared to me with a high-quality talisman in your palm, aren't you making fun of me?"

Chen An was very surprised by the skinny boy's reply, because he never knew that other than grading, there were also different levels of magic talismans.

But he didn't do too much research on the quality of the talismans, he just followed Zongmen's practice notes all the time.

“Wait, I am only a handyman in the outer sect, and I did not know that the talisman is divided into quality.” Chen An, who regained his senses, apologized, but he still did not understand why his talisman was so weak compared to the skinny boy.There was such a huge gap.

But at this moment, the skinny boy was shocked again: "What are you talking about, handyman? Can the handyman make a high-quality talisman?"

“Maybe I'm lucky.” Chen An frowned, really not knowing what to answer.

"Lucky?” The skinny young man obviously did not believe Chen An's reply, and then asked: “How long have you been training in secret to draw a high-grade talisman?”

"Maybe.a month or so." After thinking about it, Chen An was still not ready to think that he would be able to draw after practicing less than ten times. Speaking of talismans, after thinking about it now, he himself felt a little astonished.

But what Chen An did not know was that even though the training time was extended to one month, the skinny boy became frightened.

“One month!!” The skinny boy could not bear looking up and down Chen An: “Could it be that you are the type of person born to be a talisman in legend?”

After saying that, he still waved his crooked magic talisman in front of Chen An: "You know, it took me half a year of practice to draw the magic talisman completely. Many people were so envious, fellow daoist, you have such talent, how could you stay in the outer sect as a handyman? Even if you were an inner sect disciple, I'm afraid it would be slightly subdued."

While staring at Chen An, the skinny young man fumbled his chin, his agile heels swirling from time to time, as if he was thinking of something. This feeling made Chen An extremely uncomfortable, after all, someone was willing to be examined very carefully.

The skinny young man also quickly realized his laziness, and he explained with a dry smile: "Don't get me wrong, fellow Taoist, I'm not too surprised, we're doomed this time, we're doomed, and we need to keep in touch in the future, my name is Li Muchhen, I don't know what your name is my friend?"

"Chen An." Responding briefly, Chen An had already sensed that Li Muchhen seemed to want to say something.

Things surpassed Chen An's expectations, after Li Muchhen introduced himself, he immediately put the topic on the right track: "Sister Chen, you have such a high talent, you have such a high talent, wouldn't it be a waste to use it if we didn't?" Now, how about this, we're working together to sell the amulets you pulled on this square market"

"Don't worry, with my perfect tongue and your natural talent, we are guaranteed to obtain innumerable spirit stones, and from now on we will become popular!"

“I don't have such an idea for now.” Chen An did not think too much about it. It was too conspicuous at the moment, so Li Muchhen's offer was immediately rejected.

Li Muchhen did not need to show his face at all, it could already make Chen An a little happy.

If he could make a lot of money without revealing his identity, no one would refuse such a thing, so he pondered, and asked how many spirit stones his talismans could sell.

According to Li Muchhen's words, the talisman pulled by Chen An was very close to Koukou's peak, its strength was much higher than ordinary talismans.

Spirit talismans of this quality were actually rare among Qi condensing monks. Generally, only foundation-building monks could draw second-rate talismans and top-tier first-rate talismans.

It was noticeable from this when Li Muchhen learned that Chen An could easily draw a top grade talisman, how shocked his heart was.

Currently, on the market, the price of an ordinary spirit talisman was about one spirit stone, but for a top grade spirit stone drawn by Chen An, it was only for the spirit stone, Li Muchhen was very confident that he could sell three pieces of one spirit stone, so there was no market for this!

"How about Brother Chen, if we count like this, we brothers still make a lot of money. How can you refuse?"

Seeing Li Muchhen who was happy to finish the calculations for himself, Chen An finally agreed to cooperate. After all, he also needed to use spirit stones to help with his training.

After confirming the partnership, Li Muchhen treated Chen An more kindly, calling each other brother Chen, and those who did not know thought they were brothers and sisters.

"Sister Chen, you take good care of this waiting and cinnabar paper. After you return, you can make spirit talismans for whatever you want, but it is best to make some rare ones in the inner sect, such as the spirit fire talismans, Talisman Tong, and others, or Kaoyin's thunder talisman As long as this kind of magical talisman is taken out, it will definitely be robbed!"

As Li Muchhen made an explanation wholeheartedly, Chen An's mind floated involuntarily.

Because he suddenly realized, subconsciously, he had changed.

In just a few breaths, a huge dark cloud suddenly floated overhead, behind the clouds there was a bird there was a winding electric snake that flickered continuously, flickering continuously, and thunder rang out faintly. And this dark cloud only existed on the highest Zongmen mountain, besides, other places were always bright and bright.

Chen An had never seen such an abnormal celestial phenomenon before, and it seemed like something big was about to happen, so he immediately saw Li Muchhen beside him.

But at this moment, Li Muchhen was also looking up, but his specific position was very different to Chen An's.

Chen An had looked to the sky before, but what Li Muchhen saw was the highest peak of the sect, a place completely enveloped by a cloud of birds, which was impartial.

Looking up with Li Muchhen's gaze, Chen An's pupils involuntarily widened, and he gasped from the side, as he saw there was a man in white clothes standing on the mountain peak.

The old man with a burly body and a brave demeanor, stood with a sword in his hand, gazing up at the sky.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky changed again, turning into huge vortexes in continuous rotation, and in the depths of the vortex, countless electric arcs slowly fused together, causing the two to be completely annihilated, it really locked the old man.