Master Reincarnated Into Trash
Crazy People Who Sell Talismans
After thanking Gloria, Dilan went back to campus again, because she had nowhere to go except for that place, here everything felt foreign to her, and by being on campus you can at least learn something. Moreover, the pure qi of heaven and earth was extremely weak here, it seemed that the conditions inside the campus were slightly better.
After the class ended, he did not go to the English lecturer's office. After all for him, there was no difference between a full SKS and zero SKS. There was no need to bother listening to the woman nagging and lecturing. And even though he had yet to cultivate, his memory in memorization was very strong, so he could go to the library to study on his own.
In the following days, apart from cultivating, he would go to the library and occasionally take classes to listen to some lessons he liked. Then because he missed too many classes, making himself unable to get a degree certificate, but he ignored it.
The dormitory was originally occupied by 4 people, but there was one who was in the cafe every day, then someone rented a contract with his girlfriend, and the other lived in the city center. While Dilan is often in the small forest around the campus to cultivate throughout the night, so this dorm room is often empty. The one who included often stayed in the dormitory only one Dilan, he returned once every three days to sleep soundly, and the rest of his time was used for cultivating.
Even though he knew that cultivating in a place like this would not give the expected result, it might even be difficult to reach the qi foundation strengthening stage after the qi gathering, either, but his long-standing habit left him with nothing else to do but cultivate. Fortunately his memory was very strong, so he could memorize all the things he liked by just one look, this made him save a lot of time.
Dilan, who was indeed not arrogant in his previous life, was more humble in this unfamiliar environment. But because of the last love letter incident, he got the nickname 'lover out of bed'. But Dilan did not put it in his heart at all. What had happened, he still could not avoid.
At first many people felt he was thick-faced while still in and out of the canteen and library with his flat face, but over time no one noticed him anymore, it was as if he was just a drop of foam in an unremarkable ocean and meant nothing.
Two months later, Dilan with his great efforts managed to reach the first stage of qi condensation. Other than him making use of the money brought by Gloria to buy some medicinal ingredients and tasting it into soup, another factor was because of him who continued to train day and night, thus achieving this first stage. However, he also knew that without the help of external things, the achievement of this stage could have been the last achievement he could have achieved during his lifetime.
Although the progress of his cultivation was not great, the benefits he had gained in the library were not few, not only did he spend two months studying all the textbooks from elementary to middle school, he did not, he also explored all kinds of books on medicine, strange sciences like the 8 trigram symbols, and others.
Although he felt that the knowledge that existed on earth was very superficial, but this was a way of filling good free time. After all, he would still be here since he had just reached the first stage of condensing qi.
During the semester break, the school library was renovated, this made Dilan have nowhere to go. Then now, the financial crisis began to approach him again, he was starting to run out of money. The money is only about 3 million. If he doesn't go to work during the semester break, don't expect him to be able to buy medicine to help him cultivate in the future, even for food he has trouble. However, he also needed to cultivate as this had become his habit, only qi training would make him find the direction of life. Moreover, the little money he had earned from the job was insignificant when compared to using that time to cultivate.
He could also concoct alchemy, but now he had only reached the first stage of condensing qi and had yet to be able to prepare an alchemy. Then what if he had cultivated enough to be able to concoct medicinal pills and elixirs? Are there any spiritual plants here...? Are there alchemist tools here...?
Therefore, he gave up on the idea of concocting alchemy, but fortunately he could also make talismans. At the first stage of condensing the current qi, he could not make a high-level talisman, but he could still make low-level talismans like 'soul clearing talismans', 'evil antidote talismans', 'protection talismans' or even simple 'fireball amulets.
He bought some materials such as amulet paper, weasel bristle brushes, cinnabar stone and other items. As for a good talisman made from skin as well as blood from demonic beasts, since there could not be any demonic beasts here, so he used the mixing of cinnabar and chicken blood as alternative materials. Although he couldn't make a high-level talisman, but this simple talisman - which also didn't reach first-rate talismans - was sufficient.
Formerly, he was a master who could make level 5 talismans, unfortunately now the talismans he produced could be said to be levelless. Of those 30 sheets, he produced 8 talismans, each totaling 2 pieces of 'soul clearing amulets', 'evil antidote talismans', 'protection talismans', and ‘fireball amulets’. Although it only numbered 8 amulets, one of the ‘‘ soul-clearing talismans experienced a slight deviation during the manufacturing process, as a result of which it became a good item that was close to a tier 1 talisman, this really is an amazing surprise.
It took him half a month to make all those talismans, which means on average, he could produce a piece of talisman every two days. After this, he would go sell the talismans. Although he knew that selling amulets was considered a superstition, the government did not forcefully ban them. The city of Tangerang has a large market called 'Ganesha Antiquities Trading Market', which is also called 'Ganesha Park'. This place not only sold all sorts of antiques and rare collections, but there were also some people who sold talismans like Dilan.
Dilan also saw talismans being sold in this market. The talismans were all made of ordinary yellow paper without containing any spiritual power, and had no effect at all. Then sold at a very cheap price, at a price of dozens of thousands to several tens of thousands per sheet, rarely sold above 100 thousand.
Of course the talisman he made himself could not be sold at such a cheap price. If he sold it for a cheap price, it was better that he went looking for another job.
To prevent him from being recognized by others and to affect his quiet cultivation life later on, or to avoid being arrested for illegal practices, he did a disguise by wearing large sunglasses and a hat with a very low periphery. He went to '’Ganesha’’ Park, disguised as a fortune teller, set up a small stall in a corner, and put some talismans on black cloth, then he started selling.
Although Tangerang had many urban apparatus, but not with "Ganesha Park", so no one came to order the location, this made him feel calm.
If others relied on the quantity of talismans to make money, Dilan knew that his talismans could only be sold to people who knew the value of his goods, because only people who really understand the usefulness of the talisman will buy the talisman.
"Eh, here is the evil antidote talisman, what is this? Hello, Boss, how much does this evil antidote talisman cost?" A pair of men and women walked to the front of Dilan's stall, and the man among them asked.
Dilan did not expect that soon someone would come to ask the price of his talisman after his stall had just opened, he immediately stood up and said excitedly, "All these talismans are 20 million per sheet..."
"Based on a madman...!" before Dilan finished speaking, he was immediately struck by these three words and the two people had already walked away leaving behind a shadow of his back alone.
