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Chapter 49 The True Talisman of Cultivation

Speaking of this, Liu Qingshan paused for a moment, took out a small golden nanmu box from his arms, solemnly placed it on the table, and continued: "I decided to give this treasure to Xiaorou as a birthday gift to commemorate my friendship with Brother Lin!"

"Huh... Uncle Liu's baby is definitely not worse than Leng Lingyu, this time it's really eye-opening!"

"I didn't expect that Lin's birthday party would actually invite our famous appreciation master in Jiangcheng City. I had known that I would also bring the antiques heirlooms from my family and ask Uncle Liu to help me see them."

As soon as Liu Qingshan finished speaking, a sound of applause and praise and amazement suddenly sounded in the box.

Lin Tiancheng quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Liu, this is not something to do. Rourou is just a student. Don't spoil her. Just have a child's birthday, just have a meal and sing and lively. There is really no need to give gifts."

He was the one here who knew best how terrifying Liu Qingshan's worth was. After Qin Mo's cold spirit jade aroused some surprise, Liu Qingshan still dared to take out the treasures and was definitely a priceless treasure.

Lin Tiancheng really dared not accept such things.

"We have similar interests and just appreciate cultural relics together. If you say you want to give it to me, I really feel guilty and dare not take it."

"Go, who said I gave it to you? What does this birthday gift for Xiaorou have to do with you?"

Liu Qingshan laughed and said a word that blocked Lin Tiancheng's intention to refuse. He put down the microphone, sat on the sofa, and slowly opened the small golden nanmu box in front of him.

"It's a coincidence that this treasure was a gift from me after I accidentally met a master of cultivation at an auction. It is said to be a Taoist talisman, which has the effect of being unpredictable by gods and ghosts. If you carry it with you, you can keep the evil from entering and the luck will be prosperous!"

Liu Qingshan's light words directly caused everyone in the box to exclaim.

This is a world where the strong are respected!

No one knows more clearly what the three words "cultivator" means than the children of these aristocratic families.

The reason why the Qin family can be ranked among the four major families in Jiangcheng is that it relies on Qin Xuanji's super strength in the innate realm.

As for those families who do business and politics, except for money and power, but fail to attract the service of the strong, they are destined to be second-rate people in this world.

"The treasure given by the master of cultivation is at the level of magic weapon. Uncle Liu is too generous to take action. It's incredible to give it to someone."

Even these aristocratic families who have seen the world are really shocked by Liu Qingshan's generous move.

If they had obtained the talismans of the master of cultivation, they would not have been given to others as gifts. I am afraid they would have placed tributes at home and offered them!

This is the position of practitioners in the minds of the world.

However, Liu Qingshan gave the talisman given by this master of cultivation to Lin Qingrou, which immediately made everyone amazed and envied Lin Qingrou's good luck.

"Symbol?"

Hearing this familiar word, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and aroused a little interest.

He was a master of talismans in his previous life. He had refined various powerful talismans and could not understand them very well.

However, when Qin Mo looked at the golden nanmu box in front of Liu Qingshan, his brows quietly frowned.

"This symbol...is fake."

Qin Mo's words directly made the warm private room fall into a dead silence in an instant.

"What did you say?"

Even Lin Qingrou, who had been paying attention to Qin Mo, was a little unresponsive and asked a question subconsciously.

"Little brother, you can't make jokes randomly. With my experience in appreciating cultural relics over the past few years, I can be 100% sure that this talisman was engraved by a practitioner. Do you say it is fake, can you provide evidence?"

When he heard Qin Mo question the authenticity of the talisman in his hand, even though Liu Qingshan was extremely demeanor and well-educated, his face became a little ugly.

"You can eat food randomly, don't talk nonsense. Do you think you gave me a piece of cold spirit jade, which means you know a lot about cultural relics collection?"

Ma Zeyuan, who had been unhappy with Qin Mo, suddenly jumped out and sneered at Qin Mo and said, "Don't think you are a child of the Qin family, you can draw conclusions about the treasures of the practitioners,

Even if it is your father Qin Xuanji,

I can’t guarantee that I can recognize the authenticity of every treasure of a practitioner!”

"I don't care whether Qin Xuanji can recognize it, but I can be sure that this talisman is indeed fake. Uncle Liu, you were probably deceived. Did that so-called master of cultivator ask you to agree to him? "

Qin Mo still had a good impression of Liu Qingshan and was unwilling to let him be too embarrassed, so he found a way out for him.

"He... did make some requests. I thought I could meet a master of cultivation, so I didn't care about the details and agreed to him."

After hearing Qin Mo's words, Liu Qingshan frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt in his heart. He asked in a low voice: "Is this talisman true or false?"

"That's right."

Qin Mo looked at everyone, including Lin Tiancheng, and looked at him with doubts. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he picked up a glass of white wine on the table, and said with a smile: "Everyone is ready."

He was a master of talismans of the supreme level in his previous life. The box that Liu Qingshan regarded as a treasure was just an extremely shallow Taoist amulet. It didn't take him much effort to portray such low-level talismans.

When everyone's eyes gathered on him and the air was filled with a solemn aura.

Qin Mo moved!

He suddenly sprinkled the small amount of white wine left in the glass into the sky. Before the wine fell to the ground, his index finger kept poking out, like a phantom, directly condensed all the wine between his fingers.

Just as the drink was about to slide down his fingertips, Qin Mo moved his index finger and drew a talisman picture with complex patterns in the air.

One stroke and one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, one breath!

A talisman is completed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Mo showed a smile on his face, expressing satisfaction that he had not refined the talisman for so long and could have finished carving this talisman so quickly.

Just as everyone could not suppress their shock and were amazed, Qin Mo rubbed his fingers and snapped his fingers.

The wine talisman condensed in the air suddenly shone brightly, making crackling explosions, like burning fireworks, full of beauty.

"This is the correct way to portray Taoist amulets. Because there is no talisman paper at this time, I can only use wine to carve it. Otherwise, it would be easy for me to restore the real amulets."

Qin Mo took a tissue, wiped the drinks on his hands, and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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