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Chapter 404 West City Event

Shen Luo can draw high-level talismans such as thunder talismans, fixed talismans, etc., mainly because of his experience in dreams. His qualifications in reality alone may not be able to succeed even if he practices hard for ten years.

This dream memory talisman seems to be much more complicated than the thunder talisman, and the amulet is fixed. With him now, it is impossible for him to successfully draw it in a short time.

"It's okay, Brother Shen, you can study it slowly. As long as you can draw the dream memory talisman within a year. If it doesn't work in the end, I will never force it." Ma Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but quickly said firmly.

"Since that's the case, I'll try it." Chen Luo looked at Ma Xiuxiu's longing eyes, and could not say anything flatly refused, but just nodded and said.

"Young Master Chen, you are here in Chang'an City this time, for the carnival event. I wonder what you want to buy? My little sister can help you." Ma Xiuxiu said when Chen Luo agreed, her expression relaxed and asked.

"I'm here to Chang'an this time and want to buy a kind of spiritual fire. I heard that this treasure will appear at this conference. I wonder if it is true?" Chen Luo's heart moved. As a person from the treasure pavilion, Ma Xiuxiu's understanding of Chang'an City and the carnival event was definitely far above Xie Yuxin.

"There is indeed a spiritual fire at this carnival. It is the Jinyang Xuanhuo, one of the 108 kinds of human fires." A trace of surprise flashed in Ma Xiuxiu's eyes, and then she said.

"Jinyang Xuanhuo!" Shen Luo's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

He has specialized in knowing about the Jinyang Xuanhuo. It is one of the few human fires that are useful to it. It is the pure yang flame, which has a great effect on ghosts. It is just right to refine the pure yang sword embryo.

"Although this news has not been circulated yet, I learned about it by chance. However, with the preciousness of spiritual fire, if Mr. Chen wants to fight for this treasure, he needs to raise more immortal jade." Ma Xiuxiu hesitated for a moment and reminded.

"I have another thing to ask Miss Ma. I wonder if you know a wise alchemist?" Chen Luo nodded silently and asked again.

"Young Master Chen is looking for the right person. My younger sister just happened to know an alchemist. That adult's alchemy technique can also be ranked in the entire Chang'an City. However, this person is now busy with the carnival event, so I'm afraid he has no time to meet you, Young Master Chen." Ma Xiuxiu smiled.

"Take it seriously?" Chen Luo was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Of course, if you are interested, I will negotiate for you. But that adult has a strange temper and will not easily agree to help others refine elixirs." Ma Xiuxiu said.

"Then please Miss Ma, I will try my best to do my best in my dream memory." Chen Luo said immediately, although he tried his best to control it, a hint of eagerness still appeared in his tone.

Ma Xiuxiu noticed this and smiled. She asked Chen Luo what kind of elixir to refine. Chen Luo did not hide it, saying that she had accidentally obtained half a bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

The two of them had a smooth negotiation, and Ma Xiuxiu did not stay here for too long and quickly said goodbye and left.

Chen Luo sent him out of the yard, returned to the house, picked up the white paper that recorded the dream memory talisman and continued to ponder it. He quickly remembered all the runes of this talisman, and remembered all the subtle transformations of some runes in his heart.

Because the requirements for talisman paper are not high, he picked up the talisman paper and talisman ink and tried it out, and as a result, he drew ten dream-memorizing talismans in a row, all of which ended in failure, and he didn't feel that they were found at all.

"It seems that my talent for talisman making has not improved much in reality. I still have to wait to dream to draw this dream memory talisman." He sighed secretly, no longer wasting time trying.

Within a year, as long as you enter a dream and successfully draw this dream memory talisman in your dream, you will have hope of success after returning to reality, but that is all a story.

He still has to seize every time and make money by drawing talismans.

Chen Luo took other talismans, paper, talismans, and continued to draw talismans such as fixed amulets, broken armor talismans.

...

More than a month passed quickly, and the annual Zhongyuan Festival finally arrived.

The Chong'an Temple in the west of the Tang Dynasty held a grand ceremony to worship the sky. The emperor and civil and military officials gathered together. The fire in Chong'an Temple shone in the sky and the fragrance spreads all over the fields.

Some Taoist temples and temples in Chang'an City also set up temples and altars for praying for blessings and auspiciousness. Ordinary people also set up incense platforms to worship ancestors, burn paper ingots, put river lanterns, and save the dead souls. There was a lively scene everywhere.

It was lively all day long, and night fell. The city not only did not calm down, but became more lively. There were lanterns everywhere in the city, and countless paper lanterns were floating in the rivers in the city, adding many ethereal beauty that was not found during the day.

A man and a woman walked side by side on the bustling streets, it was Chen Luo and Xie Yuxin.

Xie Yuxin is wearing a close-fitting black robe and a black gauze scarf on her face, covering her appearance, obviously not wanting to show her true face.

"Chang'an City is indeed extraordinary, much more lively than Jianye City." Chen Luo looked at the scene in front of him and said sighing.

"That's nature, but these are all lively scenes in the mundane world. When you arrive in Xicheng, you will see the real fairyland." Xie Yuxin said with a smile, her eyes full of expectations.

Chen Luo nodded slightly. He had been accustomed to the west city of Chang'an for a long time. He had been in seclusion in Changpingfang these days and was drawing talismans. Today, he finally had a glimpse of the style of the No. 1 market in the Tang Dynasty.

The two of them marched forward and soon arrived at a large block. At the entrance of the block, a huge archway stood twenty or thirty feet, with a relief pattern of dragons and tigers fighting each other.

Each dragon and a tiger are tall and powerful, snarling towards the sky, and have a kingly aura that looks down on all living beings.

The neighborhood behind the Dragon and Tiger Archway is full of shops, and it may be because it is at night, and there are not many people.

"When we arrived, this is the west city of Chang'an City." Xie Yuxin stopped and said.

"This is it?" Chen Luo was stunned.

The scene in front of him is completely different from what he thought. This is the famous West City of Chang'an?

"Oh, there is a ban here!" He looked up at the huge archway in front of him and said immediately.

An extremely light white light curtain appeared in the void between the archways. If he had not had the excellent eyesight, he would not have discovered it at all.

"The carnival held here in the West City, and the monks gathered together, and the ban was set up to avoid causing riots among the people in the city." Xie Yuxin said.

"Do you need some special talisman assistance like Wanqiucheng Market to enter?" Chen Luo recalled the situation when he entered Wanqiucheng Market and asked.

"No need, the ban here is just to block the vision, and you can pass through it without any means." Xie Yuxin said, and walked forward. Her figure touched the white membrane and merged into it directly, disappearing.

Chen Luo couldn't wait to follow him and his body merged into the white membrane.
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