Zhao Yuan took out his cell phone, called Fang Yi, and asked him to help prepare a car.

Although Zhao Mei had memories of Yangcheng, it did not know which area he had stayed in and which place he had memories of, so Zhao Yuan could only take it with him to wander around the city.

But Yangcheng is very big. If you rely on two feet alone, you really don’t know how many days it will take to complete the tour.

Although Zhao Yuan ran very fast and shrank into a talisman, it would be fine to use it when there was no one in the night. If he was used in broad daylight, even if he would not be regarded as a ghost, he would attract a lot of unnecessary attention, so it would be more convenient to drive around.

"What do you want a car to do?" Fang Yi asked curiously.

Of course, Zhao Yuan could not tell the truth, so he said that he wanted to go out for a trip: "When I come to Yangcheng, I have to walk around and see the appearance of this city, right? Especially this city has left a very important mark in modern history! Not to mention anything else, I have to go and see the former site of the Whampoa Military Academy."

Fang Yi didn't doubt that he was there, but just asked puzzledly: "Are you not going to the auction today?"

"I won't go." Zhao Yuan replied, "I have opened an auction table. I haven't had any medicinal materials that I am interested in these two days. I'm just sitting there and wasting time. It's boring."

Fang Yi said: "But today there is an auction of medicinal materials you brought. If you don't go and see what price you can sell?"

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Without the Shi family's father and son interfering, with the quality of my medicinal materials, it will definitely cause everyone to compete for it. It is not difficult to sell it at a good price."

Fang Yi thought about it, it was indeed the case. If the Shi family hadn’t done small moves yesterday, how could Zhao Yuan’s Chuan Honghua be treated coldly? But even if the Shi family made small moves, they could not suppress people’s enthusiasm and just used a stand-in to raise the price. Today, without the Shi family, it would be no problem to be sought after by the quality of Zhao Yuan’s medicinal materials, with the high price.

Fang Yi said: "If you don't attend the auction today, it will definitely make many people sad. You don't know that after the auction ended yesterday, many people found me and wanted to invite you to dinner through me. Judging from their plan, they wanted to establish a good relationship with you at the table so that they could buy good medicinal materials from your Chinese medicinal planting base."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Tell these medicinal materials merchants for me that they will be exempted from eating. I don't have time and are not interested. If you want to buy good medicinal materials from my Chinese medicinal materials planting base, prepare the funds and report the names here. After the Yangcheng medicinal materials auction is over, I will take them to my Chinese medicinal materials planting base for inspection, and a batch of medicinal materials will be sold at that time. But the sales method is mainly auctioned, and the higher the price will be rewarded!"

"Are you really going to do this?" Fang Yi was a little surprised and worried. "This may be subject to great criticism!"

"It's okay." Zhao Yuan said confidently, "I believe that after they see the situation in my Chinese medicinal herb planting base with their own eyes, there will be no more criticism. Because every piece of medicinal herbs in my place is no worse than what I have brought!"

"You are the first one to hold the Chinese medicinal material planting base for auction," Fang Yi said with a wry smile.

He knew Zhao Yuan's personality very well. Once he decided on something, it would be that even nine cows could not be brought back.

So he didn't persuade him anymore, just said, "Then I will tell the medicinal materials merchants as you want."

Zhao Yuan replied: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Yi said, "What's so hard to do? It's just a matter of one sentence. By the way, I'll arrange the car you want for you now. I'll probably have to wait for about half an hour, right?"

Zhao Yuanying said: "It doesn't matter. When the car comes, call me."

"Okay." Fang Yi agreed and hung up the phone immediately.

Putting down his phone, Zhao Yuan turned his attention to the Dragon Blood Talisman Pen.

Half an hour, practice is definitely not enough. If you read books and study, you will not be able to learn. It is better to try the power of this dragon blood talisman pen and see what aspects it is stronger than ordinary talisman pen.

Zhao Yuan opened the ring and took out the yellow paper, cinnabar ink and other things needed to draw the talisman from it, and moved the things on the desk in the suite to free up the space needed to draw the talisman.

"What kind of talisman is good to draw?"

Zhao Yuan thought about it and decided to draw a lightning talisman. Because this aggressive talisman is the most important, it is also best to try out its power.

After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting his mentality, Zhao Yuan picked up the Dragon Blood Talisman Pen, dipped it in a little crimson ink on the cinnabar ink, then put the pen on the yellow paper, and began to draw the Talisman.

But just as the Dragon Blood Talisman pen fell on the yellow paper, Zhao Yuan's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed "Huh".

Because he found that the spiritual energy in his body rushed into the dragon blood talisman pen like a flood that broke through the dike.

Although drawing talismans in the past, they also consumed spiritual energy, they had never consumed as much as this time. So much so that Zhao Yuan couldn't help but wonder if he didn't control it, would this dragon blood talisman pen suck all the spiritual energy in his body?

In surprise, Zhao Yuan shook his hand and the rune immediately made an error. The yellow paper spontaneously ignited and instantly burned to ashes.

"Come again."

A failure did not affect Zhao Yuan's fighting spirit, but instead aroused his curiosity.

"I want to see how much spiritual energy you can 'eat' me."

Zhao Yuan picked up a new piece of yellow paper. This time he was mentally prepared to draw the talisman. He was not scared by the dragon blood talisman pen to absorb the spiritual energy. On the contrary, he deliberately sent the spiritual energy into the dragon blood talisman pen to see how much it could absorb!

During this process, Zhao Yuan also felt the difference between using the dragon blood talisman to draw talismans and other talismans.

First of all, the Dragon Blood Talisman pen consumes more spiritual energy, but the benefit this is that the resistance encountered during the drawing of the Talisman is greatly reduced and the smoothness is greatly improved.

There are at least hundreds of talismans that Zhao Yuan has drawn now. How can he not know what this means?

Reduced resistance and increased fluency can not only enhance the success rate of drawing talismans, but also increase the power of talismans!

Secondly, Zhao Yuan also discovered that the spiritual energy absorbed by the dragon blood talisman pen was not what it wanted, but was integrated into the runes drawn through the dragon blood and fox tail. The effect this brought was, first, it could greatly enhance the power of the talisman. Second, it could make the effect produced by the talisman more as you wish!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yuan successfully drew a talisman of lightning.

"Now, let me try whether the judgments I made are correct!"

Zhao Yuan picked up the lightning talisman with anticipation.
Chapter completed!