Tie Feng didnt expect Mu Yi to react so greatly, he said: "Indeed, there is only one hundred taels of gold, the boss of the market said that the seal script symbol was made by an apprentice..."

  "Apprentice!? Heaven!" Mu Yi was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, this couldnt be done by an apprentice. It must have been the old boss of the Fang Market who misjudged it. But in the end, who would be so extravagant and sell a Master-level Inscription Symbol worth thousands of taels of gold like its cabbage?

  "Take me to see!"

  "Yes, sir."

  Thus, Mr. Mu Yi took Qin Xingxuan and, under Tie Fengs guidance, rode a horse-drawn carriage to the town.

  The carriage of the Qin Mansion was not unfamiliar to many people in Tianyun City. The four Snow Dragon horses galloped down the main street, and pedestrians stopped to watch wherever they passed. Even carriages that were originally traveling on the main street would stop and pull over, a sign of respect for General Qin.

  ……

  The sunlight in the afternoon of a summer day seems to always carry a few lazy intentions, shining on peoples bodies making them feel soft and not wanting to move. In the transaction center of the market, the fat shopkeeper who had previously entertained Lin Ming moved a rocking chair to the entrance, lay down on it with a palm-leaf fan covering his face, drowsily almost falling asleep.

  Todays business was a bit slow, and the fat shopkeeper was considering closing early in the afternoon. Just then, a crisp horseshoe sound disturbed the fat shopkeepers nap.

  He opened his eyes in annoyance, just about to scold someone for riding a horse in the market, didnt they know that horses werent allowed here?

  However, when he opened his eyes to see the four snow-white horses with no miscellaneous hairs, and saw the emblem of the Golden Lance Knights on the carriage, the fat shopkeeper almost fell off his chair.

  "Quickly, get out of the way! The Marshals carriage is coming!"

  Boss Pang hastily stood up, why would the Marshals carriage come to Fang City?

  He was perplexed, yet stared in astonishment as the carriage stopped right in front of his own door. My god, no way... Is the owner of this carriage coming to my store?

  When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Fat Boss saw the old man and beautiful girl coming out of the carriage, his legs were trembling, Mu Yi sir! Qin young lady! How did these two living Buddhas from Tianyun City end up in this small temple?

  "Is that it?" Qin Xuan asked Tie Feng, upon learning that the inscription symbol could still be purchased, she was equally excited. Qin Xuan had been extremely interested in inscription techniques since childhood, and after seeing Tie Fengs battle with Li Qi, she yearned for those inscription skills.

  "Its here," said Tie Feng, leading the way forward and bringing Qin Xuan and Mu Yi into the store.

  Boss Paos plump body was standing straight like a flagpole at this time, and he didnt even dare to breathe heavily.

  "Shopkeeper, I bought a nameplate from you yesterday, do you remember?"

  Tie Feng had a sturdy physique, with five layers of cultivation, and was as tall as an iron tower. His entire body emitted a fierce aura that surpassed ordinary people. The fat shopkeeper had a deep impression of him and wouldnt forget him easily. He nodded repeatedly, "I remember, I remember, it was a Disciple-level Inscription Symbol... one hundred taels of gold..."

  Fat shopkeeper said to this point a little guilty, will not own sell that apprentice inscription symbol out of the question, these people come to find oneself settle accounts? Damn it, indeed should not for earning some rent fee just sell these unreliable things, but not right, ah, an apprentice-level inscription symbol even if again goods, also should not involve the Marshals Mansion, what is this matter?

  "Theres another one, where is it?" Mu Yi asked eagerly.

  The fat shopkeeper hastily pointed to a corner of the shelf, where a rough, yellowed inscription symbol was pressed under glass.

  Muyi took three steps and made two, coming directly to the front of the shelf. He opened the glass with one hand, then carefully picked up the inscription symbol, feeling the fluctuations of the true yuan within it. Muyi sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes full of shock.

  "Whats wrong, teacher?" Qin Xingxuan also came over.

  "This inscription symbol...!" Mu Yi took a few deep breaths to calm down, saying in disbelief: "The true yuan fluctuations on this inscription will not exceed the third level of the Practitioner Body Refining stage, and even... even lower!"

  Qin Xingxuan was shocked in her heart, took over the Mingwen symbol, and sank her soul power into it. It really was so!

  Tie Feng said that the inscription was just a work of an apprentice in epigraphy, but Qin Xingxuan didnt believe it. Now it seems that it might be true after all... But this shouldnt be!

  She said: "Is it possible that a master of the art of inscription, intentionally suppressed his true yuan to below the third level of body refinement, and drew this inscription symbol?"

  Mu Yi said: "The true yuan of the Condensing Pulse period or the post-heavenly martial artist is fundamentally different from that of a low-level practicing body martial artist, and its hard to suppress. Even if the painter has a secret method to suppress it, theres no need to do so. The effect of the work created by suppressing the true yuan will be greatly discounted. I dont understand what he means by doing this."

  Boss Hua listened to the two peoples discussion and his brain short-circuited. He had thought that the mysterious symbol might have caused some trouble, which was why these people were chasing after it. But from what he heard in their conversation, it seemed that the symbol was too awesome, so they came over to chase after it.

  This is Mr. Mu Yi! One of the top three inscription masters in Tianyun Country! Even he was shocked by this inscription, just imagine how valuable it must be.

  Boss Huang regretted it so much when he thought of this, if only he had bought all these talismans himself!

  But... how did a young boy who looks like a poor kid get such an awesome rune symbol?

  "Shopkeeper, who brought this token, do you still remember?"

  "I remember, I remember." The fat shopkeeper nodded hastily. "A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed ordinarily, and I still have his address."

  Fat shopkeeper said and immediately began to flip through records, transaction center in order to contact consignor, will leave address.

  A fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth... Qin Xingxuans heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she almost immediately thought of Lin Ming, that mysterious young man who had left her deeply impressed at the Qin Manor. Could it be him?

  Cultivation base of three realms or even lower... a mere Mortal Realm cultivator, this... could it be that he created this talisman?

  Realizing this, Qin Xuans heart was trembling. Indeed, the two words "genius" were no longer enough to describe him. He was completely a freak!

  At this time, the fat shopkeeper had already flipped out the address book, looked at the shelf number and stuttered: "D... Daming Xuan, that young man lives in Daming Xuan, the delivery time was eight days ago."

  "Daming Xuan? Lets go." Mu Yi said.

  Several people quickly got on the horse cart, Qin Xingxuan said with some worry: "Its been eight days since I sent him to sell it, I dont know if he still lives in Daming Xuan, this kind of place is usually not lived for long."

  Qin Xingxuan naturally thought that Lin Ming was a guest of Da Ming Xuan. As one of the most luxurious wine houses in Tianyun City, Da Ming Xuan had both banquet halls and guest rooms. However, under normal circumstances, no one would usually live in a wine house.