My Side Job is a Trader

The piece of jade was only the size of a thumb, and when held in the hand, one could clearly feel a slight coolness, and there seemed to be a blue light flowing in it. After Zhang Xin checked it carefully, he saw nothing.

One side of the jade piece is engraved with an unknown moiré pattern, and the other side is a picture of Yin Yang and Tai Chi.

When the jade piece was in hand, Zhang Xin keenly sensed the changes in the aura, and it could be seen that the source of the aura in the hall was this unknown jade piece.

Zhang Xin stroked the surface of the jade piece with his fingers, while thinking about whether there was any record about this kind of jade piece.

It's a pity that even though he was thinking about it, he didn't think of any relevant records about this jade piece.

Being able to be so solemnly hidden between the fingers of the god statue, and the strong aura, can show that this humble piece of jade is probably a great existence, but unfortunately, none of the books Zhang Xin has read According to the records in this regard, Zhang Xin felt aggrieved by guarding the treasure for nothing but not knowing how to enter it.

Just when Zhang Xin was about to put the jade piece away and was about to go back and find some time to study it slowly, he suddenly released his consciousness to check the jade piece in his hand.

As soon as his consciousness touched the jade piece, the jade piece suddenly had a burst of suction, before Zhang Xin could react, he sucked Zhang Xin's consciousness into the jade piece.

Zhang Xin only felt his eyes go dark, and then he saw many densely packed tadpole-shaped characters floating in the air in front of him.

Zhang Xin suppressed the panic in his heart, checked left and right, and found that the space was surrounded by nothingness, only the faintly glowing tadpole text in the middle.

"No way, this isn't the inner space of the jade piece, is it? Nasumi is in mustard seeds, and the sun and moon are hidden in pots. There really are such space treasures in this world."

Finding that there was no danger, Zhang Xin relaxed a little on the contrary. After observing the surrounding space, he couldn't help exclaiming that it was amazing.

Soon, Zhang Xin put his mind on the tadpole text suspended in mid-air, and his intuition told him that this thing should be a great thing, but unfortunately he has never studied the tadpole text, so now it seems like reading a book from heaven generally.

Zhang Xin habitually transformed his consciousness into a human form, and then reached out to touch the glowing tadpole text. He never thought that such a small action would cause all the tadpole texts to riot in an instant, and then spun and poured into Zhang Xin from the place just touched. In Xin's spiritual consciousness, Zhang Xin only felt a bang in his head, and then found that his consciousness had returned to his body.

Sensing something strange on his hands, Zhang Xin quickly looked over and found that the green jade flakes seemed to have been sucked out of their aura, turned gray, and then turned into white powder, falling from the fingertips.

Zhang Xin felt a little distressed. After all, this might be the legendary Nasumi space, and it was damaged just before he studied it.

But after thinking about it, I have already obtained the most precious thing in the jade piece space, and I feel relieved.

Zhang Xin glanced at the powder on the ground, and was about to leave first. He just took a few steps and felt that something was wrong, then turned back and scattered the white powder on the ground. Only then did I feel relieved to leave.

Next, Zhang Xin went around the rest of the temples, especially every time he entered a temple, he would subconsciously open his eyes to check, and it turned out that there was nothing unusual about the other temples.

Zhang Xin couldn't help laughing at himself: "Zhang Xin, Zhang Xin, you are really greedy. You are already blessed by God to get a fetish. Why do you want to get more benefits?"

After adjusting his mentality, Zhang Xin finally regained his sense of normalcy.

After visiting all the buildings, Zhang Xin returned to his residence, and happened to see Zhang Lingdao asking Taoist Songfeng for advice.

Zhang Xin saw a yellowed thin booklet on the table, so he asked curiously, "Master, what is this?"

Daoist Songfeng pointed to Zhang Lingdao and said, "This is the Zhang family's family tradition."

"Ah? Zhang Tianshi's family-inherited exercises? Have you found them?"

Zhang Xin accidentally slipped his mouth. After all, Zhang Tianshi fled to Yizhou in Longhu Mountain and became a laughing stock in the practice circle.

Zhang Lingdao smiled wryly, almost all the scandals in his family were known to everyone.

"We sent people to contact the descendants over there two years ago, and we promised the other party to go back to the family tree in exchange for the family-inherited exercises."

Zhang Xin said: "Isn't that good? Isn't it good for you to practice according to the exercises?"

But Zhang Lingdao said: "I tried it, but I still can't get started. I finally know why the Zhang family in Yizhou returned the exercises so simply. It is estimated that no one on their side can practice it. Holding it in your hand is a It’s tasteless to eat, and it’s a pity to throw it away. It’s just that we are looking for it, so let’s just be a favor, and we can also propose some suitable conditions by the way.”

Zhang Lingdao guessed what the Zhang family in Yizhou was thinking, and in fact he really got it right.

Zhang Xin was also very curious about the exercises left by the first generation Zhang Tianshi, so he asked, "Can I have a look?"

Zhang Lingdao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "You can do whatever you want."

Daoist Songfeng also looked forward to it. After all, his apprentice's aptitude was frighteningly high, and if anyone in the current practice world could crack the mysteries of the Zhang family's exercises, Zhang Xin might give it a try.

Zhang Xin carefully picked up the thin booklet, and after carefully reading several hundred words, Zhang Xin said in surprise: "Master, this exercise is not the method of inner alchemy cultivation, right?"

Daoist Songfeng replied: "That's right, this is their traditional way of cultivating talismans."

Zhang Lingdao explained: "Our Zhang family claims to be of the same origin, so the practice method handed down in our family has always been based on talismans. According to the various notes left by our ancestors, it seems that our Zhang family needs to condense in the body if we want to start practicing. Construct a natal talisman, and the deeper the cultivation base, the more talismans in the body will be."

Zhang Xin couldn't help but frowned. This method of talisman cultivation and the method of alchemy cultivation are quite different, they are simply two completely different cultivation systems.

Relying on his great mental strength, Zhang Xin used his finger as the pen and his consciousness as the ink on the spot to construct a certain talisman in the void according to the records in the exercise.

The first two attempts naturally ended in failure because they were very unfamiliar. For the third time, Zhang Xin had thought out the route in advance and drew a talisman in one go.

What is even more unbelievable is that the divine consciousness talisman, which should be invisible, was revealed in front of the three of them the moment it was completed, and then the talisman turned into a bolt of lightning and struck the table amidst the three people's exclamations. Fortunately, Zhang Xin had a quick eye and a quick hand, so he took the exercises in his hand in advance, otherwise this thin booklet would probably end up like the wooden table that is still emitting white smoke.

"Void Talisman! This is impossible!"

Zhang Lingdao was even more excited than Zhang Xin himself. Zhang Xin put away his shock and hurriedly asked what was going on.