"Hehe." Hearing the middle-aged cultivator agree, Xiao Hua was overjoyed. He did not care about the difficulty and displeasure on the man's face. With a pat of his hand, he took out a Fireball Talisman he had crafted from his storage pouch, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Please appraise it, Senior. Is this... a superior-grade Fireball Talisman?"
"You rascal... you still need my senior brother to appraise it? So you didn't know it was a superior-grade Fireball Talisman!" The youth at the side had long since jumped up, stamping his feet in fury. He was surely still regretting his salary of thirty low-grade spirit stones.
"May I ask, Fellow Daoist, since your cultivation is higher than mine and you cultivate in the Talisman Refining Sect, when have you ever seen a superior-grade yellow talisman?" Xiao Hua retorted without the slightest hesitation.
"You..." The youth named Qingmiao was speechless. Xiao Hua's words had struck right at his sore spot. Though he was a disciple of the Talisman Refining Sect, his cultivation was only at the Qi Cultivation second layer. Within the sect... he belonged among those with low cultivation. Since he had no prospects in either cultivation or talisman crafting, he had been sent to Jingbo City to work as a shop clerk. Though he usually received some spirit stones as salary, he still lagged far behind his fellow disciples in cultivation. Thus, let alone superior-grade yellow talismans, which he had seen only very late in life, he had only first encountered middle-grade yellow talismans after arriving at this shop in Jingbo City!
The middle-aged cultivator took the Fireball Talisman Xiao Hua offered him and gave it only a cursory glance. Hearing the two bicker beside him, he felt his anger flare and was just about to rebuke