Ye Fan found an antique shop, spent 2,000 yuan to buy a rune pen, bought 100 pieces of rune paper for 100 pieces, and bought ink pads, lucky bags, cinnabar liquid, etc. After the whole set, It cost 20,000 bucks.

After buying the talisman tools, Ye Fan went to buy a pair of traditional Chinese medicine baths that were similar to yesterday's.

Ye Fan absorbed the medicinal power and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The spiritual energy of this world is really too weak, and his physical aptitude doesn’t seem to be very good. Ye Fan pondered, if he wanted to cultivate by meditation, it is estimated that when he was eighty years old, he would only be three or four in qi training. So, this elixir cannot be less, since elixir cannot be less, making money has to be put on the agenda.

Ye Fan picked up the pen and drew a few pieces of talisman paper. Ye Fan also drew talismans in his previous life. No matter how difficult it was to draw, Ye Fan could draw them.

However, for the talisman to work, it needs spiritual power. Although Ye Fan's talisman is correct, it is all abolished talisman.

Ye Fan worked hard for two days and finally drew six talismans. Ye Fan's cultivation base was too low, and every time he drew a talisman, the spiritual energy in his body would be exhausted.

Looking at the talisman in front of him, Ye Fan has a feeling of infinite beauty in the future.

...

Under the overpass of the Hongxing Building, there has always been a place for fortune-tellers from all walks of life. Today, there is a little brother in casual clothes under the overpass. Next to the stall of the casual clothes brother, there is also a tree of candied gourds.

"Little brother, do you sell candied haws? If you sell candied haws, you have to walk back and forth and shout."

Ye Fan glanced at Master Yuan, who was known as Yuan Tiangang's successor, shook his head, and said, "I don't sell candied haws."

"Then who are you?"

"I'm a talisman."

"You are the main seller of charms, and you can sell candied haws part-time."

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "No, I don't sell these candied haws, I want to eat them myself."

Master Yuan looked at Ye Fan, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: It's a pity that a handsome young man is stupid. While eating candied fruit and selling tall talismans, who will buy it!

Ye Fan was born in the Biyun Sect. When he was born, his parents and elder brother were already able to fast.

Immortal cultivators pay attention to pure heart and few desires, and immortal cultivators who are obsessed with appetite have always been despised by others.

Ye Fan has followed his parents to eat bigu pills since he was sensible. For more than 20 years, don't know how many delicacies have been missed. After arriving on Earth, a bunch of candied haws can make Ye Fan extremely satisfied.

Ye Fan didn't understand Master Yuan's mood, but said a little depressedly: "Why is no one here!"

Master Yuan sighed and said, "Business is not good these days! I always oppose feudal superstition, and then the competition is fierce. What astrology! Tarot cards!

Ye Fan: "..."

...

"This talisman is very beautiful!" A young man and woman came over.

The woman who came by looked like a metaphysics lover, wearing a string of Buddha beads on her hand and a jade pendant to ward off evil spirits around her neck.

"How many kinds of charms do you have!" the woman asked.

"There are two kinds, the peace talisman and the sickness talisman." Ye Fan secretly said: His cultivation is too low, and now he can only draw the simplest talismans. When his cultivation is higher, he can draw all kinds of talismans. .

"How much is a peace talisman!"

"Thirty thousand." Ye Fan said without hesitation.

A bit of anger appeared on the man's face, "Crazy, Yuanyuan, let's ignore this person."

The woman reluctantly glanced at Ye Fan's booth and followed.

"Brother, 30,000 a talisman!" Master Yuan asked as he stared at Ye Fan in astonishment.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, three thousand one."

"You really dare to make an offer!" Master Yuan shook his head and said.

Ye Fanman said in disapproval: "30,000 is already very cheap."

In order to draw this talisman, he was exhausted to death. Every time he finished drawing the talisman, he felt that his strength was drained. He had worked so hard to draw it, and it would not be fair to sell it for 30,000 yuan. Who is he! The young prince of the Biyun Sect, who knows everything about cultivating immortals, is such a noble person that selling 30,000 talismans for a talisman is very expensive? These blind scumbags.

Ye Fan stayed under the overpass for an afternoon and met four people who came to ask the price.

The two were former couples, and after asking him, he called him a lunatic.

One is an old man, and after asking, he scolded him earnestly. "Young man, you still have to be honest, it's not the right way to be abducted." After saying that, the old man walked away with his arms on his back, lamenting that the world is getting worse and worse.

The fourth is a young man who told him that the varieties of charms he sells are too few and too monotonous. He has a stable and cheap source of goods that can be supplied to him.

Finally, Ye Fan finally welcomed the fifth and sixth guests, a little Zhengtai and a little Zhengmei.

Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Zhengtai and secretly said: started picking girls at such a young age, and didn't learn well at a young age.