I really am a fortune teller

Chapter 121 Suddenly Motivated

Fortunately, Wei Chen only watched for a while before starting to do it himself.

Jiang Ye was somewhat unconvinced.

Is a fortune teller really that good at drawing talismans? Or is he just bragging and bought the talismans at the market?

There is never a shortage of talismans on the market, and they sell very well. Many people are eager to buy them, and naturally, many people draw talismans. Even those who are powerful enough to reach the nine stars still need to make talismans to supplement their household income.

After all, cultivation is a very expensive activity.

This applies to everyone.

Seeing Wei Chen start drawing talismans, not only Jiang Ye was curious, but Du Tianning, Wu Chongjun, and Yang Jinbao were also very curious.

So when Wei Chen started moving, everyone gathered around him.

Wei Chen, however, had already opened the system panel, completely ignoring the expressions of the others. When he started writing, all four of them were stunned.

Because Wei Chen's stroke was flawless; every line was exceptionally well-executed, as if he had rehearsed it hundreds of times in his mind.

This feeling puzzled and shocked everyone.

Jiang Ye only watched for a short while before realizing that Wei Chen was capable of drawing powerful talismans, but whether he could maintain that level of skill was anyone's guess!

Moreover, Wei Chen draws talismans very quickly; a particularly complex talisman only takes him a few minutes at most.

After it is drawn, the pale yellow talisman paper will shimmer with a faint golden light. The intensity of the golden light can be used to determine the star level of the talisman.

No one present was a fool. Wei Chen's brush moved like a god, and he quickly drew a talisman.

This talisman is indeed five-star.

The speed was astonishing.

Even before Jiang Ye could clearly see the other party's movements, Wei Chen had already finished drawing.

Wei Chen, like a robot, seemed tireless, taking out another talisman and casually drawing a spell. This time, he was even faster, since it wasn't the same type.

After this drawing is completed, it will still be a five-star design.

Several people stared in astonishment, and in less than half an hour, more than a dozen talismans had been placed in front of Wei Chen.

Each talisman looked absolutely perfect, as if it were made by nature itself.

Wei Chen put down his pen, looked at them with a puzzled expression, and said, "Don't you need to prepare anything?"

Wu Chongjun and Du Tianning coughed once and quietly retreated to the back.

As if remembering something, Yang Jinbao patted Wei Chen on the shoulder and secretly presented him with a white egg.

Wei Chen stared at Yang Jinbao in utter confusion: "What is this?"

"Good stuff." Yang Jinbao said with a smile, "It's a magic artifact. In exchange, I'll give you ten talismans, including a soul-suppressing spell."

"You gave me this magic artifact for such a low price?" Wei Chen didn't seem to know much about market prices, and blurted out such a question.

Yang Jinbao's face flushed slightly: "I didn't bring much money with me, but this is definitely enough, it should be enough. If it's not enough, I'll transfer more money to you when we get back. Five-star talismans can save your life in this world. Of course, saving your life is the most important thing. What are magic artifacts? Besides, I don't need this magic artifact."

Wei Chen was stunned, unable to figure out what the egg in his hand was; it looked more like something to eat.

Then the system notification sounded: "Congratulations, host, you have discovered the demon race's primordial spirit, Hu Meier. Do you wish to devour her? Devouring her will grant you 1000 million merit points."

That's really valuable.

1000 million merit points, just given away so casually?

But what exactly is the primordial spirit of the demon race?

Yang Jinbao is a shaman, so could the one he sent out also be a shaman?

Wei Chen's expression was strange. Yang Jinbao coughed, leaned forward, and whispered, "My sister, although she is not as pretty as the little red and little blue in Du Tianning and Wu Chongjun's hands, is adorable. Moreover, she is a fairy and will not absorb people's yang energy."

Wei Chen: ? ? ?

You guys really know how to have fun.

Yang Jinbao directly sent over a shaman, which can be understood as such for now. In fact, shaman disciples cannot send out shamans casually, so this "shaman" should be a captive subdued by the shaman on Yang Jinbao's person.

The shaman on Yang Jinbao's side was trained and given to Yang Jinbao as a plaything.

And so Yang Jinbao gave it to Wei Chen.

Seeing the strange look on Wei Chen's face, Yang Jinbao said, "I have never enjoyed this sister before. I have never seen her since she came into my hands. She is usually fierce. However, my master said that she will be useful in critical moments. As long as we throw this sister out, we can kill the enemy."

The relationship between a shamanic disciple and a shamanic spirit is that of a disciple and a master. The master that Yang Jinbao mentioned should be the most senior shaman in their family.

Upon hearing this, Du Tianning couldn't help but say, "You'd exchange such a good thing for ten talismans? I don't believe it. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Hearing this, Yang Jinbao couldn't help but feel embarrassed. However, Wei Chen's talisman was indeed excellent, even more perfect than the Nine Star talisman. In particular, the way he wrote the talisman was so skillful that Yang Jinbao wanted to take a picture of it, thinking that it would be helpful for his own talisman drawing in the future.

Moreover, there is a five-star talisman in this place, which can indeed increase one's survival rate. Who wouldn't want it?

Yang Jinbao said hesitantly, "I'll go back and scrape together some money for you, even academic credits, but you have to give me ten talismans." Yang Jinbao wasn't good at lying: "I'll tell you the truth, this shaman is my master's prisoner, and it's always been quite resentful of me. Although my master gave it to me, I can't do anything about it. It doesn't want to follow me or come out, so I've never even seen it, let alone used it to fight enemies. It's practically useless."

However, this thing can be exchanged for money. If you don't believe me, go ask on the black market.

"You exchanged it for money, and I'm happy, and you're happy too."

As soon as Yang Jinbao finished speaking, a hand landed on his shoulder.

The hand patted Yang Jinbao's shoulder again, and Wei Chen said gratefully, "This is a good thing, and you just gave it to me so casually?"

He's a lucky charm!

Yang Jinbao nodded.

Wei Chen was never stingy with his own people, especially those who were foolish and rich.

He quickly picked up his small package, poured out hundreds of talismans, and placed them in front of Yang Jinbao: "Choose whichever you like."

After Wei Chen finished speaking, he went to examine the white egg in his hand. The system said that this was the primordial spirit of the demon race, and that consuming it would grant him 1000 million merit points.

But what if it doesn't devour it?

The system also said that if it didn't devour the monster, there would be another Hu Meier on the ranch where the monster was raised.

Why not take a thug who's been handed to you for free?