Fear often comes from the unknown. After confirming the true identity of the evil spirit cultivator, Bai Ziyue is not as uneasy as before.

During this period, he naturally inquired about their situation.

I know that Wu Hao has been a disciple for five years, and in terms of strength, it should be the level of external training. It is just because he practices immortal techniques and is difficult to guard against, but the specific strength is hard to say.

However, although the other party's five-channel apprentice is extraordinary, he himself is also a disciple of the Lieyang Gang branch leader and is not weaker than the other party.

He is confident, and on the surface, Wu Hao will never dare to attack him.

So, after the banquet ended, Bai Ziyue and his master and others returned to the Lieyang Gang branch, they secretly left again.

"Although I have started to fight outside now, I have not started out after all, so my strength is naturally far inferior to the other party.

Regardless of whether the other party is 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 for a long time.

The conflict between the two will break out sooner or later.

He was not strong at this time and naturally had a strong sense of crisis.

Now, in addition to continuing to practice externally, there are only various wonderful talismans in the "Hundred Talismans Catalogue".

After touching the heavy silver money in the wallet, Bai Ziyue quickly stepped into a Bimo store.

This store looks a bit old. In addition to pen and ink, there are also rice paper, incense burners, sachets and other items, which are very complete.

At this time, there was a shopkeeper sitting at the counter, humming the opera leisurely, and his face looked intoxicated.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a wolf-haired pen here?"

Bai Ziyue finally asked after she finished singing a paragraph.

"Yes, of course there are. I not only have wolf hair pens, but also goat hair pens, purple hair pens, mixed hair pens, etc. The prices are also high and low, and they are all customized based on the materials selected from the hair. Which type do you want?"

The shopkeeper came to his senses and saw that although Bai Ziyue was young, she was dressed in extraordinary clothes and did not look down on her. He quickly spoke.

"Take a few out first and take a look."

When making talismans, talisman pens are the top priority, so he naturally attaches importance to it and will talk about it after reading it.

"Okay." The shopkeeper replied, and took out a few brushes from the cabinet. The pen holder was roughly the same, but there were some subtle differences in the tip of the pen.

Bai Ziyue compared carefully, shook her head, and said, "Do you have any better?"

If these pens are used as ordinary practice and writing, there is naturally no problem, but they are just talismans, and what they need is a kind of spirituality.

This kind of spirituality is like the strands of purple aura in the magical method of practicing the purple aura, which others cannot see or touch, but people with a sharp mind can feel it.

Bai Ziyue's spiritual attribute is around 1.8, which is far beyond ordinary people, so he can naturally detect this spirituality.

It’s just a pity that none of these brushes does not have this kind of spirituality.

Moreover, he also observed that the tips of these brushes did not seem to be the tip hair of the weasel tail specially required for the wolf hair brush, but rabbit hair, wool, and goose hair... It seems that they can write, but the price difference is huge.

"It seems to be an expert."

The shopkeeper's face shook unnaturally, and he quickly took out a few brushes from the cabinet again.

This time, Bai Ziyue's eyes finally lit up.

The three brushes were obviously much more refined than the previous ones, and he did sense a unique spirituality from the tip of the brush that could be regarded as a talisman pen.

However, this kind of spirituality is very weak and should be made of a weasel's tail tip hair mixed with other ordinary hair colors.

So, Bai Ziyue spoke again and said, "Is there anything better? If not, I will leave."

"Yes, there must be. This time I'm going to take out all my old secrets."

The shopkeeper's face froze. Unexpectedly, the little ghost had such a clever eye. 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 became a little more rapid.

Spirituality...very strong spirituality.

Although there were five brushes placed together in total, Bai Ziyue still immediately focused on the brush on the left.

It was a pen holder that was dark yellow, with some purple wolf-haired pen tips on the tip.

Compared with other wolf brushes, it seems that there is not much attention, but the spirituality contained in it is the most important.

"How do you sell these wolf-haired pens?"

Bai Ziyue asked calmly.

"These are all good things in the bottom of our store, and they are all made by Master Danjie, the pen making master. You look at the tail of the pen and have the word "Danjie". I won't take it out by ordinary people.

Since the guy knows the goods, I won’t ask you for the price, twenty taels per piece.”

The shopkeeper said with a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face.

"Ten taels." Bai Ziyue bargained with a expressionless face.

"Impossible, this is..." The shopkeeper spoke habitually, but was blocked by Bai Ziyue's voice.

"Nine liang!"

"No, you can't do this even if you bargain. How can you talk less and less?"

"Eight taels!"

Looking at the shopkeeper's expression, Bai Ziyue became more sure of the other party's bottom line and said calmly.

"Okay, okay, I'll accept you. Ten taels are ten taels. How many do you want?"

The shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly and said with a bitter face.

"One one is fine."

As he said that, Bai Ziyue quickly took the one he liked in his hand.

He felt that the pen contained much more spirituality than other brushes, and he was secretly excited.

This pen is definitely unusual. Just to prevent the shopkeeper from regretting it, he could only resist the idea of ​​exploring it and continued: "In addition to the pen, I also need some stacks of paper, so let's get ten pieces first."

"Twenty taels in total."

The shopkeeper did not ask in detail, and after taking out a hundred stacks of paper from the counter, he quoted the price.

Despite feeling a little distressed, Bai Ziyue took out twenty taels of silver from his wallet and placed it on the counter.

As a special paper for scientific research, Bailiu paper is soft and lubricating. It is said that it has to go through hundreds of processes, so it is known as Bailiu paper.

A piece of paper with a stack of paper three feet long and two feet wide is normal, and it is normal to ask for one or two taels of price, so Bai Ziyue naturally did not continue to bargain.

"There are all talismans and papers, and now there is no cinnabar."

When he walked out of the Bimo Shop, Bai Ziyue was hesitant and soon thought: "The cinnabar thing should be sold in ordinary pharmacies. I just happened to practice five golden bodies. Now the Qi and Blood Pills have been exhausted, and only two Qi and Blood Pills are left, so I guess I can't hold on for long.

I happened to buy some medicinal materials and follow the medicinal bath formula and soak the medicinal bath to enhance qi and blood for practice.”

After a certain idea, Bai Ziyue's goal became much clearer. He soon found a pharmacy and walked in.

Of course, for the sake of secrets, he naturally would not have prepared all the medicinal materials needed for the medicinal bath formula in one pharmacy. After walking through three pharmacies, he finally got five of them together.
Chapter completed!