Chapter 18: The boy who sells talisman seals

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng set up a stall not far from the middle age.

He set the sign written long ago on the ground, and then removed the small wooden box on his back.

In the wooden box, put a few seals. Zhang Yifeng took out the talisman seal and placed them on the ground one by one.

Zhang Yifeng's actions attracted the attention of many people.

"Little brother, what are you selling?"

Soon someone came to ask.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the sign next to him, which had four characters written on it: Selling Fu Seal.

"Fu Zhuan? What is it for?"

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "There are words on the back of Fu seal, you can look at it."

Someone squatted down, looked at the back of Fu Zhuan, and suddenly someone smiled.

"Exorcism talisman, pure magic talisman, amulet, etc., I read this correctly, right? Fireball talisman! Haha, don't you tell me that fireball talisman can breathe fire?"

"It's so funny, I have seen a lot of crooks in Treasure Garden, and I have never seen a crook like you without technical content."

After most people watched it, they thought it was funny. Does this young man have watched too many movies or novels in ancient costume Taoist priests?

Of course, there are those who do not believe it, and there are those who will be suspicious, and asked tentatively: "Little brother, what is the function of this amulet? How can I sell it?"

"Wear it with you, and protect you once in case of strong damage."

"So amazing? How much."

"One hundred thousand."

"Young man, Fu Zhuan's ability is good, but I think you must be crazy."

At first, some people came to inquire, but then more and more people took Zhang Yifeng as a joke, and no one came to inquire about Fu Zhuan.

Zhang Yifeng wasn't in a hurry, he didn't expect to sell the seals on the first day.

After waiting for three hours, no one asked, Zhang Yifeng packed up his things and turned and left.

When passing by the middle-aged man’s stall, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Little brother, you said my sword is an unknown sword. Can your exorcism charm remove the evil spirit of this sword?"

Obviously, the middle-aged sword is still not sold. In fact, anyone who has studied bronze swords knows that some antiquities cannot be unearthed. Bronze swords with this structure are one of them. As long as this kind of sword is unearthed, whoever gets it will be unlucky. .

He has been observing Zhang Yifeng in the middle age, and he has also heard of the Fu seals sold by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "No, your sword evil spirit is too deep, and my talismanic level is not high."

The materials Zhang Yifeng can find are limited, and the talisman seal he has refined now can only barely count as a first-level talisman seal.

"Little brother, let's go, how about I sell you half a million?"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "You don't want your family to be ruined, I advise you to throw this sword today. Throw it early, maybe things can turn around. Otherwise, there will be a dead end."

"This……"

The middle-aged body trembled, and his career was indeed at a trough, otherwise he would not come to Treasure Garden to sell all his collections in exchange for cash.

In the past few days, he has sold a lot of things, but this sword has not been bought. Those who understand antiques told him that this is an unknown sword. As long as they enter this business, no one will buy it. . Even the unspoken rule of this industry is that such things are not allowed to be sold, and that it is harmful.

"Hey, it seems that I really need to find a place to bury him. If it really hurt me, I shouldn't have brought it back."

The middle-aged sighed, then packed his things and prepared to go home.

"Uncle, if you really decide to throw it, you can give me this sword." Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.

"Here you are?" The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback.

"Well, don't ask me what I am doing. I won't want your sword for nothing. This is an exorcism talisman. You put this sword at home, and your house must be contaminated with some unknown atmosphere. These breaths may not be possible. It hurts you, but it can affect your luck. You take this charm and walk around the house once, which is enough to remove the remaining evil spirits. Without these swords and evil spirits, I guarantee that your career will not continue to worsen. "

"This……"

q...n_

Although the middle-aged man knew that this sword was an evil thing, he was still reluctant to give it to others. This is human nature. Even if he doesn't need it, he is reluctant to give it to others.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly: "If you can't bear it, then forget it."

"It's nothing, a evil thing, what's the matter with you, just a little brother, you have to be careful."

The middle-aged gritted his teeth and handed the sword to Zhang Yifeng, but didn't ask Zhang Yifeng for any exorcism talisman, because he didn't find Zhang Yifeng's talisman to be useful at all. He turned around and started to pack things.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, and secretly stuffed an exorcism charm into the middle-aged trousers bag. He said that he would give the middle-aged a piece of talisman seal.

In addition, this ghost sword does have some effect on him. Although he can't use it at all now, but when his cultivation base becomes stronger in the future, the evil thoughts in the ghost sword can be refined into pure energy by him!

This is the power of Zhang Yifeng, he can not only make alchemy, but also "god".

In fact, evil thoughts are also a kind of power, but this kind of power is too evil, and only by getting rid of the evil and ignorance can this power become pure.

The earth's spiritual energy is thin, and Zhang Yifeng must do everything possible to improve his cultivation. The evil spirit in this ghost sword cannot be used now, but it will be of great use in the future.

Zhang Yifeng wrapped the bronze sword with a cloth sign. Although there was a piece of cloth, Zhang Yifeng still noticed an evil breath emanating from the sword, affecting his spirit.

Zhang Yifeng didn't dare to carry this kind of thing with him for too long. He didn't go back to school immediately. He bought a few knives in a supermarket, and he went to the suburbs.

Finding a deserted land, Zhang Yifeng dug a hole about ten meters long and buried the sword in the soil.

This sword is too evil, even a cultivator would not dare to carry it with him for too long. After all, his cultivation base was too weak.

After all this, Zhang Yifeng returned to the dormitory.

At the same time, the middle-aged man also returned home.

The middle-aged man's home is in the Nanshan Villa District of Hangyang City. The huge villa looks very deserted. There is only his wife at home, not a servant, and even many furniture and furnishings in the house have been sold by him, or debts have been paid off.

"Ahao, how is it? How much did it cost." The woman walked towards middle age.

“I sold 1.2 million today, but it’s still a drop in the bucket. I won’t go to Jumbo Garden tomorrow. I’m going to ask for help. Time is running out. If there is no one to help, Haotian Group will announce bankrupted."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what our house becomes, I will be by your side. Hey, Ahao, how can there be light in your pants?"

The woman suddenly exclaimed.