Four days later.
Just back from Yuan Wei's house, Xu Ping began counting the Spirit Stones in his possession, a faint smile appearing on his face.
"A total of one hundred and forty-three Spirit Stones!"
The evil spirit that Old Sun had transformed into was killed by him, but others still didn't know, leaving the entire market in a state of fear.
The price of the Evil-breaking Talisman was maintained at six Spirit Stones each, and it even seemed to be on the rise.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, relying on the information asymmetry.
Xu Ping had been frantically drawing Exorcism Talismans these days, having Yuan Wei sell them.
As the Exorcism Talisman reached a proficient level, his success rate had soared to over ninety percent.
The speed of earning money was simply astonishing.
...
Time passed with Xu Ping's frenzy of talisman drawing.
A month quickly slipped by, and winter quietly arrived unnoticed.
