Several people walked through the bamboo forest, separated in front of the market, and went their separate ways.

In the bamboo forest, an inconspicuous hill gradually dissipated into smoke, and two cultivators emerged. They were both dressed in black, with strange black masks on their faces. They looked at each other for a few times and shook their heads with regret.

Shake his head.

"Liu San, we haven't harvested anything in two days. Nowadays, casual cultivators rarely go out alone, so it's difficult to deal with it."

"Yes, if this continues, the master will be angry again."

A cultivator said harshly, "How about arresting some sect disciples?"

"No, Master finally found such a good place. We must not alert others! If it arouses the vigilance of various sects and harms Master, we will die without a burial place."

"well……"

The two sighed, their bodies shook strangely a few times, and then quickly sank into the soil and disappeared.

Zhou Shu naturally couldn't feel the situation behind him, so he walked quickly towards Fangshi.

The materials on the body must be disposed of as soon as possible, especially the python marrow. The longer this very rare talisman material is kept, the more spiritual energy will be lost and the lower its value will be.

If his previous storage bag was still there, it could isolate most of the spiritual energy and the python marrow could be stored for much longer, but that thing is no longer there.

When I walked to Sanyuanzhai, before I even entered the door, a familiar waiter came up to me and smiled warmly, "Mr. Zhou, you are here again. Is there anything I need to do?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Find me an ink master. Your store should have one, right?"

A Mohist is a person who specializes in handling talisman materials and arranging talismans. It is the same profession as a Talisman Master, but the status is far inferior. This is because mortals can also be Mohist. Of course, most outstanding

Master Mohists are all cultivators.

The waiter made an invitation gesture and said with a smile, "Of course. Mr. Zhou is joking, why is there no ink master in our shop? Please come with me."

Walking into Sanyuanzhai, Zhou Shu glanced casually and said, "Shopkeeper Hua isn't here today?"

"Shopkeeper Hua went out to do some business, but he hasn't come back yet. Don't worry, I will ensure that the young master's instructions are fulfilled." The waiter patted his chest, as if he thought he was the shopkeeper.

"Thank you very much."

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two went straight into a side hall.

The side hall is not small. There are at least five people working hard inside. On many tables, there are fresh materials, including spiritual herbs and the flesh and blood of monsters and beasts. They are mixed together, filling the hall with a strange smell.

The waiter walked over quickly and said a few words. After a while, an old man slowly approached.

The old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old, with wrinkles all over his face. He gave a slight salute to Zhou Shu and said calmly, "Sir, I don't know what materials you want to deal with?"

Although the old man was a mortal, he looked humble and wise, as if he were holding a pearl of wisdom, which actually gave Zhou Shu an unfathomable feeling, and he was slightly startled.

This kind of feeling can only be felt when meeting his teacher in his previous life. The previous Liu Yuban never gave it to him. That kind of indescribable wisdom seems to indicate that he has reached a state of perfection in his own field. His appearance is plain, but

He is full of confidence inside, and there is nothing he cannot solve.

First there was Wu Ming, and then there was this mortal old man. Fangshi was indeed a place where dragons and tigers were hidden.

The clerk thought that Zhou Shu was uneasy, so he quickly introduced, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Xu is our most famous ink master. Although he is not a cultivator, the talismans he configures are praised by even the talisman masters at the foundation level.

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Zhou Shu nodded lightly and returned the gift, "Master Xu is a wise old man at first glance, so I don't have to worry too much."

For such an old man, he has great respect for him, whether he is immortal or mortal.

The old man's body stagnates. Although he is well respected in Sanyuan Zhai, no cultivator guest has ever called him Master Xu. Calling him Master Xu Mo is already a great courtesy, and he can't help but be a little surprised.

But he soon calmed down and said with a slight smile, "Haha, Mr. Zhou is so complimentary. Little old man Xu Shan is not worth mentioning."

Zhou Shu smiled, took out the jade bottle and handed it over, "This is the material I have to deal with. Please take a look at it, Master Xu."

Xu Shan took the jade bottle with both hands, first looked at its color and smell, then took out a jade spoon, poured out a drop of python marrow and examined it carefully.

After a while, he slowly raised his head and said, "Young Master Zhou is so talented. He even got the marrow of the Golden Ring Kui Python."

Although his voice was not loud, the surrounding Mohists were alarmed and gathered around him.

"What, is it really the marrow of the Golden Ring Kui Python?"

"It's rare to find good talisman ink materials. I really want to try it."

"That's a very rare second-level monster. Looking at this guest officer's cultivation, I don't know how he got it..."

"But python marrow is very difficult to prepare. It's not even as good as the lightning-inducing fruit. If you're not careful, it will be completely destroyed."

Obviously, the material of python marrow is very rare and rare, and it is also very difficult to prepare talisman ink. Several ink masters were a little itchy and wanted to try it but did not dare to try it.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly and praised, "Master Xu is really good at it, I admire him."

He took out the material, but did not specify what it was. It was somewhat intended to test the old man's skill, because the python marrow of the Golden Ring Kui Python was extremely rare and difficult to identify, but Xu Shan told it easily.

This made him admire Xu Shan even more.

Xu Shan put the python marrow back into the jade vase, stared at Zhou Shu, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, the python marrow of the Golden Ring Kui python is very rare and of great value. Are you really confident that I can prepare the talisman ink?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "I have confidence in Master Xu, so feel free to take action."

The Mo masters on the side also helped each other and said, "Here, if Master Xu Mo can't do it, we can't do it."

There are two cultivators here who have even reached the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm.

"good."

Xu Shan said calmly, "The python marrow is rich in three elements of spiritual energy, metal, water, earth, and strange poisons. There are several directions of talismans that can be prepared. The total number is more than twenty. May I ask which one Mr. Zhou needs?"

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Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Either water or soil can be used. If there is enough, it would be best to have the same bottle?"

Master Mo beside him suddenly frowned, "Sir, your requirements are too high."

"That's right. It's such a good idea to ask for two kinds of talisman inks for so much python marrow."

"Even if there is only one type, the chance of failure is very high. How about two types?"

Zhou Shu didn't know much about Fu Mo. When he heard the discussion, he said apologetically, "Master Xu, you don't have to worry about my request. If the python marrow is put down again, its effectiveness will be lost. As long as the materials are not wasted, it will be fine."

Xu Shan smiled slightly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said confidently, "I understand Mr. Zhou's request. I'll pick up the talisman in five days."

Zhou Shu cupped his hands and said, "That way I won't bother you. Thank you, Master Xu."

The waiter led Zhou Shu out, and there was a burst of noisy discussion behind him, and it fell silent after a long time.

Walking to the main hall, the waiter bowed and said, "Mr. Zhou, according to industry regulations, we make the ink in our shop. If the production is successful, we will charge a certain fee."

"Please tell me." Zhou Shu smiled and nodded. There is no free lunch in the world, and no one will help you work for free.

The clerk had a weird smile and said, "The fee is not the spiritual stone, it's something else."
Chapter completed!