Chapter 4 Talisman Master's Book

Qin Ranran was wearing a silk pajamas with a pattern of small cats all over her body, revealing her two white legs. She lazily sunk herself into the sofa, holding the portrait in her hands, staring at it with her lively eyes without blinking.

"Ranran, don't sneak out like this in the future. You are a star, not an ordinary person. You are very willful if you run out like this, do you know?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is outside? This is Feixian, not Ziyun."

"You don't know how anxious we were at that time. What if something happened to you..."

On the sofa opposite, sat a short-haired woman in her twenties. She had a delicate and pretty face and was full of a shrewd and capable temperament.

She was chattering about Qin Ranran.

"Okay, Sister Fang, I will do it next time..."

"There will be a next time?"

"No, no, no... Hehe, Sister Fang, do you think I am beautiful?" Qin Ranran acted coquettishly and turned the portrait over.

Even though Fang Fang was still furious, she was still shocked after seeing the portrait.

She couldn't say anything against her will.

"Beautiful!"

"That's because our Ranran is beautiful."

"Hehe..." Qin Ranran laughed heartlessly.

Fang Fang is Qin Ranran's agent. She is smart, popular, and has a wide network of contacts. She is called Sister Fang in the circle.

She looked at Qin Ranran, her tone softened, and she said softly: "Ranran, I know you are tired. There are so many announcements and you are running around every day. It is human nature to want to release some energy, but you really can't do this in the future. It's too dangerous to run out alone. What if a dimensional space suddenly appears..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Qin Ranran responded softly and turned the portrait in her hand over again.

I can't get enough of it.

This girl is so beautiful!

嘤嘤嘤!

"Speaking of portraits, do you know? That street painter made over 400,000 yuan in one go! He became famous thanks to you! Many people are looking for him now."

Sister Fang's eyes flashed with shrewdness, and she muttered, "It's a pity that he slipped away too quickly. If I could take this opportunity to sign him and package him well..."

"Oh!" Qin Ranran suddenly sat up and exclaimed, "I haven't paid him yet!"

"What money?" Fang Fang pouted, "If it weren't for you, he could have made more than 400,000 yuan in an afternoon? This speed of making money... is almost catching up with a second-tier star!"

"That's because he is really capable!" Qin Ranran said seriously, "I said at the time that I would give him money."

"Okay, you are a star, you have to be careful with every move, don't leave anyone with a handle to attack you." Fang Fang nodded, and didn't stop Qin Ranran from paying.

Otherwise, one day in the future, a piece of news about 'big star Qin Ranran painting on the street without paying' will appear on the Internet... It will be lively.

Qin Ranran transferred 200,000 yuan directly according to Bai Muye's ID code.

She had just seen a lot of news about the young street painter on the Internet, and many people even launched an activity to find street painters.

Some people even paid a lot of money to ask for paintings, and the price has been raised to more than 150,000 yuan.

It can only be said that the power of hype is infinite!

So Qin Ranran transferred 200,000 yuan, thinking that this price was worthy of her portrait.

From now on, she will never paint her own portrait again.

This one is enough!

After hesitating for a while, she secretly hid from Sister Fang and added Bai Muye as a friend.

There was no response for the time being, probably busy?

Qin Ranran never thought that she would be rejected if she took the initiative to add a friend.

Big star!

Take the initiative to add a friend!

How could it be rejected?

…

…

Bai Muye returned home happily, the feeling of having money is different.

The whole body is relaxed and happy!

I also found Da Piaoliang more pleasing to the eye.

After arriving home, he contacted the landlord of the villa according to the contact information left by the old man.

When the other party heard that he had to pay the rent, he was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "Then pay for one year first."

One year?

Bai Muye, who had just felt that he was a rich man and had been inflated for less than an hour, was directly poured with a basin of cold water on his head.

He was dumbfounded on the spot.

He felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

"Are there any difficulties?" The person who spoke over there was a middle-aged man with a calm voice, giving people a sense of elegance.

"Haha, no, no difficulties! So, tomorrow I..."

As Bai Muye was talking, a prompt suddenly came from his portable intelligent brain. He opened it casually and a transfer information appeared directly in front of him.

Two hundred thousand in the account!

Ouch!

Bai Muye was instantly full of blood.

"Please provide the identity identification code, I will transfer it to you right away!"

It's only six hundred thousand, what's the big deal? You can only gain if you give up something, life is just like this...

Bai Muye's heart was bleeding, and he tried hard to comfort his depressed heart.

Then the other side reported a string of identity identification codes, and then hung up the phone.

Bai Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the sofa with a bit of despair.

To be honest, he didn't want to continue selling paintings!

Becoming a talisman master, there are many ways to make money.

Bai Muye still wanted to leave a beautiful legend!

When he becomes a great talisman master in the future, how awesome will this information be when it is announced?

If no one really knows, then find someone to expose it yourself!

"The rise of a legendary great talisman master - he was robbed when selling paintings on the street! Now every painting is worth a fortune!"

Look at this topic!

But if this is the second time to sell... it's a bit LOW.

It seems that he is really poor!

Well, it is indeed a bit poor.

In the blink of an eye, only 30,000 is left.

Fortunately, someone just transferred 200,000 to solve the urgent problem.

By the way, who just transferred the money?

Bai Muye glanced at the record. There was no name or message. Was it that big star? It should be correct.

Who else would suddenly transfer such a large sum of money to him?

He looked again and saw a friend request? It was still the same ID code, with the three words Qin Ranran written behind it.

It was indeed her!

She kept her word and was a particular person!

But why add a friend?

Didn’t the transaction end?

Still want to buy paintings from me?

But I don’t want to sell them!

Bai Muye ignored Qin Ranran’s request to add a friend.

Came to the study and studied the talisman master’s book left by the old man.

The old man said that he had only learned a little bit from it over the years, and he didn’t know if he was being modest.

I guess it shouldn’t be. He is not that kind of person.

After finding the safe and opening it, Bai Muye saw the talisman master’s book from the ancient ruins inside.

He reached out and took it, and was shocked.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Bai Muye was surprised. Although he had not measured his spiritual power, it should not be too low.

When he was exercising on weekdays, things weighing dozens of kilograms were as light as nothing in his hands.

But the weight of this book was beyond his imagination. He couldn't even lift it at once!

He used some strength to take it out of the safe.

It was estimated to be about a hundred kilograms!

Is this a book?

You can't lift it without some strength!

Could it be made of gold?

Looking at the dark golden cover, Bai Muye's eyes lit up.

"This is made of divine gold from outer space."

At some point, Da Piaoliang suddenly appeared beside him, looking at the talisman master's book in front of Bai Muye, and said faintly.

Bai Muye looked up at Da Piaoliang, who was rarely serious, and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't sell it."

"But I see that you look like you are studying its material. Do you want to sell it?" Da Piaoliang muttered.

"You get out."

Bai Muye rolled his eyes. He didn't know how to chat at all!

There was no word on the cover of this classic book. It was dark gold, neither new nor old, and had a slightly frosted feel.

After opening it, the pages inside were very thin, about four hundred pages.

Each page was engraved on both sides, and the handwriting was very small. I didn't recognize a single word after taking a look!

Hey!

Great!

Bai Muye looked at the things on it expressionlessly.

The old man had never taught him this kind of writing, and the video he left for him didn't say how to read it.

How could he learn this?

"Do you really think I'm a genius who knows everything by nature?"

Bai Muye let out a long breath and calmed himself down.

He didn't believe that the old man would tease him about this kind of thing, so there must be a way.

At first glance, these words seemed to be engraved on the metal pages, but when you touch them with your hands, you will find that each word is actually raised!

If it is engraved, it should be sunken.

Then, Bai Muye tried, put his hand on a word, closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to use his spiritual power to feel it.

Boom!

A huge light instantly shone into Bai Muye's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The entire spiritual sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became golden and radiant!

Bai Muye was stunned, his heart was filled with shock, and he sat there, motionless.

Seeing this, Da Piaoliang beside him showed a touch of shock in his eyes.

She hasn't taught yet!

As the old man said: He is really a genius!

Da Piaoliang's figure gradually faded and disappeared in the study.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Muye felt a strong sense of fatigue, opened his eyes, and found that more than ten hours had passed!

And the first page of this classic, both front and back, had been "read" by him!

Huh!

Bai Muye let out a long sigh.

He finally understood what enlightenment was, and what supreme knowledge was!

It was so profound!

It turned out that there were so many exquisite methods in this world.

It turned out that the profession of talisman master was so interesting.

The things recorded in this book were beyond his imagination before!

The method of hiding mental power was on the first page, right at the beginning.

Originally, it seemed extremely difficult to Bai Muye, but the solution given in this book was extremely simple.

As long as a small magic circle was created in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, the mental power could be sealed.

The old man used this method to seal his mental power.

However, if this method is used on others, a basic condition is required-the mental power is much higher than that of the person being cast!

Bai Muye was not very clear about the old man's true realm, and he had not seen him draw talismans for so many years.

Before, Bai Muye even doubted whether he was a talisman master, or if he was just exaggerating.

Now that I think about it, the old man is indeed a talisman master, and his realm is not low.

Bai Muye has already learned the means of sealing spiritual power. If he uses it on himself, it is also very simple. He can seal and unlock it at any time!

But he can't use it now, because he can't unlock the seal of his spiritual power set by the old man.

He has to wait until the seal set by the old man is broken before he can seal it himself.

"Such a simple method, why didn't the old man teach me before? Every day he lays the foundation..."

The front and back of the first page are all about the knowledge related to spiritual power.

Bai Muye has understood most of it, but it will take time to master it.

But he is not in a hurry, there is a long time.

He took a look at the personal intelligence brain and found that Qin Ranran actually applied for seven or eight times to add him as a friend.

What is she doing?

Is there any intention towards me?

A big star, don't you have anything else to do?

Do you think you paid too much money and want me to return the money?

As smart as I am, I will not let you succeed!

Reject!