Had a few cultivators not unexpectedly pushed him onto Ye Lingyu, Wang Ba, cautious as he was, probably would never have come to Fengyang Market.
But since he was here, and Ye Lingyu had taken the initiative to split up, giving him a perfect opportunity, he naturally would not stand by and let the chance to test his Spiritual Root slip away.
After making certain once more that no one was paying attention, he turned sideways and entered the shop.
What greeted him was a cramped little room with walls covered in Talisman Paper.
The sheets were packed densely together, filling every corner within sight.
It was enough to make anyone with trypophobia's skin crawl.
Every sheet was covered in lines brimming with spiritual vitality, with a small plaque beside it briefly introducing its effects.
The shopkeeper sitting in the corner was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. His head was lowered as though he were drawing something. Hearing movement, he glanced up, saw that it was a Servant Disciple, and lowered his head again.
Almost everyone running shops or stalls in Fengyang Market was an Outer Sect disciple, so naturally they would not be particularly courteous to a Servant Disciple.
Wang Ba was used to it. He carefully made a circuit and unexpectedly spotted an extremely familiar talisman.
He soon remembered exactly where he had seen it.
It was the very one Ye Lingyu had given him as compensation the first time she crashed into and damaged his house.
Wang Ba hurriedly examined the plaque beside the Talisman Paper.
He could not help being startled.
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