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Ling Yan smiled, withdrew his gaze and said: "Thank you, Miss Xinlan."

This girl's style of doing things was swift and decisive. Ling Yan admired her in his heart.

"You're welcome. I don't really like people like him anyway. Oh yeah, why did you bring him here?" Le Xinlan raised her eyebrows and said.

"I'm here to sell talisman paper." Ling Yan said truthfully.

"Selling talisman paper?" Le Xinlan looked distracted for a moment, then asked with some suspicion, "According to Yuan'er, you have been working hard since young to cultivate your martial arts, making yourself determined to become a Chixiao Martial School, how did you become a Symbol Master?"

However, it required a lot of time and a lot of practice. Most importantly, if there was no one to teach him, then he would have to waste a lot of time to search for the basic manuals of this crappy street, the "Introduction to Symbol Masters".

From the looks of it, Ling Yan did not have that much time to practice drawing rune s. Furthermore, he was just a child from a normal family, how could he afford to consume the materials needed to practice rune s?

"Heh heh, it was a fluke, a fluke." Ling Yan waved his hands, he could not explain too much.

It was not that he did not believe in Le Xinlan's character, but just in case something were to happen, he had to guard this secret by himself, so that he would not be targeted by some small fries. His strength was not at the level of protecting himself in Nantong City.

Seeing that Ling Yan did not want to say much, Le Xinlan tactfully decided not to ask anymore, and changed the topic, and said: "Alright then, take out the talisman paper, I will consign it for you."

"Okay, thanks."

Ling Yan thanked him, then took out a white talisman paper from his pocket and handed it over to Le Xinlan, and said: "High-quality low-grade True Essence Glyphs, priced at one thousand and five hundred silver."

"Okay, what... "What!?" Le Xinlan took the white talisman paper and suddenly her hands trembled, she almost threw the white talisman paper away. Her beautiful eyes opened wide, and even her words were a bit sloppy, "What did you say just now?

"One thousand five hundred taels of silver."

Ling Yan repeated himself again, he knew that this price in the hands of a newbie like him, who was not famous at all, was indeed a little scary, but he could guarantee the quality of his rune, and if anyone dared to buy it, he would definitely not lose!

1,500 taels of silver!

This time, Le Xinlan heard it clearly, and asked again, "The price is really high, how good is your True Essence Glyphs?"

"Nope." Ling Yan spread out his hands and said, "I haven't even gone to the Talisman Master Union, nor have I ever been certified as a Symbol Master. I don't even have an identity plate."

Once Ling Yan finished speaking, Le Xinlan's body immediately staggered forward, then he looked at Ling Yan with a strange expression, and reminded him with good intentions: "Ling Yan, with your current state, I don't think that there will be anyone buying your True Essence Glyphs, and also, the primary True Essence Glyphs are low level True Essence Glyphs, who would want to add high quality True Essence Glyphs to the front, it seems that it would definitely be top quality.

"It's alright, Miss Xinlan, try selling it first."

Ling Yan hesitated for a while, but still decided not to lower the price. It was already very cheap already, but he believed that among so many martial cultivator, there must be someone who was knowledgeable about the goods.

"Alright, since you insist, then I won't force you. Do you have the sales counter for that?"

Le Xinlan shrugged his shoulders, as if he did not care, but in his heart, he was a little disapproving of Ling Yan's pricing, and even felt that Ling Yan was being overconfident.

Even an Elementary True Essence Glyphs made by an Intermediate Charm Master like her did not dare to set such a high price. If Ling Yan's rune could really be sold, then it would be possible for him to meet a two-pronged rune.

"Yes, the last one in the right corner."

Alright, now I guess I won't be able to sell it out. Think about it, Ling Yan, a novice Charm Master, would definitely get the worst position.

Le Xinlan had already given up all hope. Forget it, if he was unable to sell it in a week, Ling Yan himself would understand his own naive thoughts. At that time, the price would naturally be lowered.

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