"Eat it!" Xu Changshou took out a Tu Gang Talisman and threw it all to the stinky deer. The stinky deer sniffed it and swallowed it directly. Then, Xu Changshou took out eight more Tu Gang Talismans and the stinky deer ate them all. There were nine Tu Gang Talismans in total, all of which were painted with the skin of a yellow fox. These were all the Tu Gang Talismans Xu Changshou had. Afterwards, Xu Changshou was afraid of problems and did not let the stinky deer eat any more spiritual talismans. Three days later, all nine Tu Gang Talismans were pulled out, and the effect of aging was very good. Xu Changshou was very satisfied and gave the stinky deer nine more flying talismans. Three days later, nine flying talismans were pulled out. Then, nine wind-traveling talismans and nine sharp gold talismans. Adding the previous four, Xu Changshou got a total of forty old spiritual talismans.
Forty pieces, if one piece is sold for a hundred spiritual stones, forty pieces will be four thousand spiritual stones. Xu Changshou began to daydream, but he knew that his talisman was not so valuable and could not be sold for so much. First, he did not have his own auction, so he could only hand over the items to other people's auctions. They would definitely take a cut. Secondly, the reason why the flying talisman in Wanxian Pavilion was sold at such a high price was because it was unique. If he sold more at one time, the price would definitely drop, and the same would be true for the auction. Xu Changshou dared to guarantee that the same flying talisman would definitely not be sold for 120 spiritual stones if it was auctioned at Wanxian Pavilion for the second time. Xu Changshou would be very satisfied if he could sell 30 or 40 spiritual stones for each of these talismans in his hand. Thirty could also sell for more than 1,000 spiritual stones, which was more than all his wealth combined. Who should he sell this thing to? Xu Changshou fell into deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he decided to sell it to the most powerful Wanxian Pavilion. Then he would go to Wanxian Market again. Xu Changshou packed up his things and took a last look at the stinky deer, and put them directly into Su Miaomiao's storage bag. In Su Miaomiao's storage bag, there is a two or three-meter space for storing souls, which is just enough for him. A day later, Xu Changshou came to Pingyang Market, took a long-distance high-speed flying boat from Pingyang Market, and went to Wanxian Market. After arriving at Wanxian Market, Xu Changshou went straight to Wanxian Pavilion. This time, Xu Changshou still used Li Mingxiao's soul characteristics, but his appearance became a young man with red lips and white teeth. That's right, when selling talismans, Xu Changshou did not intend to use his own soul characteristics.
Even if something went wrong, it would not involve himself. Of course, Xu Changshou was not afraid of meeting Mo Futu again. Although Mo Futu remembered his soul characteristics, he had changed his appearance. A cultivator at the foundation-building stage could not see through a person's soul with just his eyes, and had to use his spiritual sense. Even if he met Mo Futu, he didn't have to worry about being discovered. Mo Futu couldn't use his spiritual sense on a strange face. Soon, Xu Changshou came to the comprehensive trading hall of Wanxian Pavilion. Although it was not the auction period, there were many pedestrians in the trading hall of Wanxian Pavilion, and people were buying things in an endless stream. The comprehensive trading hall was very large, even larger than the trading hall of Green Immortal Sect. There were dozens of salesmen busy at the long counter. Xu Changshou looked around and saw that those salesmen were all young and beautiful women, and their cultivation was at least above the ninth level of Qi Refining. Xu Changshou came to the counter selling talismans and took a look. The business of selling talismans was very bleak. The talismans sold were similar to those of Green Immortal Sect, which were mainly some basic talismans such as fireball talismans, earth cover talismans, and wind talismans. The tall woman guarding the counter smiled at Xu Changshou: "My fellow Taoist, are you going to buy a talisman?" "No, I'm here to find someone." "Who?" Xu Changshou smiled and said: "I have something important to sell to your Wanbao Pavilion. Can your shopkeeper come out for a while?" "I'm afraid that's not possible!" The tall woman shook her head. The shopkeeper is a great cultivator who has established his foundation. Not everyone can see him. Xu Changshou frowned, took out a flying talisman, put it on the counter, and said: "Take this to see your shopkeeper, he will come to see me." "Is this a spiritual talisman?" Looking at the flying talisman handed over by Xu Changshou, the tall woman was a little confused. Xu Changshou smiled and said: "Go, show it to your shopkeeper." "Wait a minute!" The tall woman opened the back door and walked out. After a while, an elegant lady came out. She smiled calmly and had a faint sense of pressure. The person who came was He Shuixiu, the host of the auction last time. "My friend, what is this?" He Shuixiu scanned Xu Changshou with her spiritual sense, and felt familiar with it. She felt that she had seen it somewhere, but she saw too many people every day, so of course she couldn't remember it. "Ancient flying talisman." Xu Changshou said lightly.
"Really?" He Shuixiu picked up the flying talisman and looked at it carefully. From left to right, it was no different from the flying talisman auctioned at the auction that day. However, she was not familiar with spiritual talismans and was not sure whether it was a real flying talisman. "Is it really an ancient spiritual talisman?" "Of course, mine is definitely an ancient flying talisman." Xu Changshou said incomparably. "It does look a bit like it." He Shuixiu nodded, glanced at the tall woman next to her, and whispered: "Xiaoya, go and invite Elder Ling." "Yes!" the tall woman answered, and then walked out of the back door. Not long after, an energetic old man came over. The old man's eyes were small, shining, and his gray hair was combed meticulously. He looked like a smart man. The old man's name was Ling Xiao, a great monk who had built a foundation, and an appraiser of Wanxian Pavilion. "Old Ling, come and see, is this an ancient flying talisman?" He Shuixiu handed the talisman to Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao took a closer look and nodded slightly: "Not bad, it's an ancient flying talisman. Look, this small talisman is full of traces of erosion by time, and it is definitely from ancient times." "This ancient breath is intoxicating!" As he spoke, Ling Xiao put the talisman under his nose and sniffed it hard. "Uh..." Instantly, Ling Xiao's face looked bad, and he looked at Xu Changshou with an unnatural smile: "My friend, your ancient spiritual talisman is good, but the smell is a bit strong." "Uh..." Xu Changshou felt a little guilty and smiled bitterly: "Maybe it has been stored for too long." "Let me smell it." He Shuixiu's nose came close and sniffed it hard. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" He Shuixiu's face turned pale, and she kept retching. The smell was really a bit unbearable. Xu Changshou hurriedly said: "Two seniors, don't care if there is a smell, I am definitely an ancient flying talisman." "My friend, I am Ling Xiao, the treasure appraiser of Wanxian Pavilion. Can you tell me where your ancient flying talisman came from?" Ling Xiao asked. Xu Changshou smiled and said: "Senior Ling, Senior He, there are too many people here, it's not a place to talk." "My friend, how about we go to the second floor to talk?"