In Yuanzhou City, Qin Feng is buying some essential items for traveling far away in a market.

Some time ago, a water bag hanging around his waist disappeared inexplicably, and even the curse in the ring could not find out how the water bag disappeared.

This made him feel a little strange, but he didn't take it too seriously, it was just a water bag.

He didn't think someone stole the water bag. After all, who would steal such a thing?

"Seller is...seller is...the boy is poor and wants to take the imperial examination to have a job, but the seller is to change his travel fee..."

Just as Qin Feng was walking, he suddenly heard a vendor who had been quiet for a long time screaming.

He looked back and saw that the owner of the stall looked not old last year, and he was dressed very simply, and he looked like a child from a poor family.

He walked to the stall, looked at the things sold on the stall, and frowned.

He saw that on a red patch, there were a pair of smelly shoes covered with soil, a pair of pants, a few stones, a dagger, a kitchen knife, a silver necklace, a box of gouache that looked very valuable but had been used, a few ordinary elixirs, and even a chair and tea cup that looked very similar to the Qin family.

'It seems that I really came to sell my business. Alas... it's a pity that I don't have much money either.' Qin Feng squatted down and looked at the things on the stall strangely.

"Well? Boss, why do you have a half-baked chicken foot?" Qin Feng looked at the vendor squatting there and asked.

"Hey... the little family is poor. I finally picked up a chicken foot in the vegetable market that seemed to be someone who accidentally left behind. I hurried home and planned to stew it and eat it... As a result, there was not enough firewood and it was not cooked. Since I couldn't eat it, I planned to see if anyone with a destiny would like to buy it... Don't worry, it's not broken yet." The vendor said in his heart: 'I have always put this thing in the storage ring and can be broken, so it will be fake.'

"Hiss...oh? Boss, your water bag looks like the one I used to." Qin Feng flipped over the water bag on the stall and said in confusion.

"Don't the water bag look similar?" said the vendor: "Young man, do you want it?"

"Forget it, I just bought a new one." Qin Feng patted the water bag around his waist. Suddenly, among the miscellaneous items on the stall, he found a book. He was about to pick it up, but the vendor held it down.

"Hey... Young man, this book is very strange. I planned to set up a stall while thinking about it, and not sell it..." said the vendor.

Qin Feng saw the vendor holding the book, so he had to let go of his hand first, but his mind was shocked.

There are four big words written on the cover of the book: "Ghost Talismanship."

"Boss, this is a book of talismans. It's useless to use it. It's better to sell it to me." Qin Feng gritted his teeth: "I'll pay three copper coins!"

"Puff..." The vendor seemed to be unable to hold back, as if he was laughing, and seemed to have sneezed.

"Young hero, this book cannot be sold."

The vendor breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I also know that this is a book of talisman art. People have taught that talisman art is magical. The formation art is engraved on a small piece of paper. However, this talisman art has long been lost. Although I can't understand it, maybe this book is just a mystery, but even so, I hope it can find someone with destiny."

"Boss, then what kind of person is the one who is destined to be?" Qin Feng asked.

"Of course, it's someone who understands talisman art." The vendor said: "I have heard the legend of talisman art since I was a child. I am very interested in talisman art, but I have never been able to contact it. Therefore, even if this book is not worth much, I want to give it to people who know talisman art."

"Boss, do you know that no cultivator in this entire sect can use talisman techniques. If you have to wait for someone with destiny, you will not be able to wait." Qin Feng said seriously.

"Then I will take it myself to see it, so I can have a thought." The vendor said indifferently.

Seeing the vendor's attitude, Qin Feng felt a little embarrassed: "Why just borrow it from me to take a look?"

"No." said the vendor: "If you don't know the talisman technique, it's useless to see it."

Qin Feng stood up and looked around. Fortunately, the boss of this stall sold some rags and no one stopped. So he squatted down again and said to the vendor: "Boss, I know the talisman technique."

"Really? I don't believe it." The vendor said with a disdainful look on his face.

"Look." As he said that, Qin Feng took out a yellow paper talisman, which was similar to what Jiang He saw in the movie in his previous life.

Qin Feng took the talisman and ran the magic trick. With a bang, the talisman paper actually began to burn: "This is an ordinary fire talisman that can ignite flames. Boss, are you trusting now?"

"Wow, it's so amazing!" The vendor widened his eyes: "Young man, can you give me a picture?"

"Of course, this kind of talisman is the simplest and very simple to make. It can be made with straw paper and cinnabar ink." He took out a piece of talisman paper and handed it to the vendor.

The vendor held the talisman paper and checked it repeatedly, then said, "How should I activate this thing?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Boss, this thing needs spiritual energy to be activated. You are a scholar. I believe you can't activate it without entering the path of cultivation."

"I have it! I can!" The vendor was very excited. Then, he stretched out his finger and held it in for a while. Then, a very faint spiritual energy was activated by him.

"How can you really do it?" Qin Feng was a little surprised.

"Yes, teach me the magic tricks to activate the talismans, and I will give you this book!" the vendor looked very excited, he said.

As soon as the vendor spoke, Qin Feng hesitated.

"Tell me quickly! My ghost talisman technique is so profound. I believe the young hero will definitely like it!" said the vendor.

"Goodbye." Qin Feng suddenly stood up and bowed and left.

"Hey? Don't leave!" the vendor shouted with the yellow paper talisman in his hand.

At this moment, Qin Feng, who was walking in front, was secretly communicating with Zhu Lao: "Oh... there is no way. It seems that he can only follow him secretly and find a way to steal it. That talisman technique is useless to him, so I can only say sorry."

‘Qin Feng, when I took it, remember to leave a few copper coins. I think the scholar was indeed very poor.’

‘I understand, the mantra.’

However, the vendor who was still squatting behind the stall was furious: "You thief, why are you going? Tell me the way to activate, won't everyone be happy? Look at your fake book, I'm using my golden talisman, how great it is!"

Looking at Qin Feng's departure, a card appeared in the vendor's hand.
Chapter completed!