"Are those people from Xiaoyaomen? Looking at the big and small bags they are carrying, is Xiaoyaomen getting rich?"

"Isn't it possible? Who doesn't know that Xiaoyao Sect is the poorest sect in the entire Qingtian Realm, how can it be possible to get rich?"

"Oh, whether it's to make a fortune or not, there must be crystal stones in Xiaoyaomen now. Let's go back and report to the master and let him go to Xiaoyaomen to collect the protection fee."

"That's right, a shabby sect like Xiaoyao Sect is just a subsidiary of our [Guiyi Sect]. Now that we have the spar, how can we not pay tribute?"

"Hey hey hey, let's report this news, maybe we can get some benefits!"

Several people looked at each other and saw the excited and greedy look on each other's faces.

Then they all sped away in the direction of [Gui Yi Sect].

===

This night, the poor people of Xiaoyaomen experienced the happy paradise of flesh, stone and heart.

However, after the happy paradise, Yun Ruohan approached Muyan embarrassedly.

Because, Muyan had finally spent more than 500 pieces of low-grade crystal stones that they had spent in one day.

Yun Ruohan was ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to burrow down, "Little junior sister, you should keep the remaining crystal stones for your own use. Don't let everyone spend them randomly. It's not easy for you to draw talismans..."

Muyan waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, I draw talismans very easily. I'll just draw a few dozen more tonight and sell them to exchange for some crystals. Senior brother, you don't have to worry, earn crystals

It’s quite easy.”

Feel free to go and draw... dozens of pictures.

The corners of Yun Ruohan's mouth twitched and she held the crystal in her hand. She really didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

Think about the hard life they had in the past, and then think about the charms that the junior sister could draw casually, and the crystal stones that she earned.

Yun Ruohan felt that as a senior brother, he really should find a hole in the ground and burrow down.

Muyan didn't realize her senior brother's heartache at all. After returning to her room, she went directly into the space and continued to draw the talismans.

Just an hour later, a thick stack of drawn talismans appeared in her hand.

However, what makes Muyan regretful is that.

The third-grade talisman that was drawn due to a strange combination of circumstances could not succeed no matter what.

Muyan always felt that she had vaguely seen a certain secret, but she could never grasp it.

After wasting three more talisman papers, she had no choice but to give up.

Who makes Xiaoyaomen so poor? Moreover, there are a large group of people who are crying for food to feed.

Even talisman paper and cinnabar cannot be wasted casually.

It’s better to draw more first- and second-grade talismans to make money!

Qihuang lay on the grass nearby, propped up his chin and watched her draw the talisman. From time to time, he uttered a few sarcastic remarks, "It's like a ghost drawing a talisman, not beautiful at all."

"After so many drawings, I can only draw second-grade talismans. I can't even draw a third-grade talisman. Jun Muyan, you are getting more and more stupid."

"What's so easy about drawing such rubbish talismans? Once you master the level 4 Kagura Master skill, you will naturally be able to draw the most powerful talismans in the world."

"Jun Muyan, I ordered you to stop drawing those boring paintings, do you hear me?"

Muyan squinted over with a cold look, "I think you miss the Tickle Qinyin package, right?"

Qihuang's expression froze, he glared at Muyan fiercely, and finally stopped talking about it.
Chapter completed!