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He chuckled softly and rubbed his hands together.
"Fu Xi, do you have anything that can keep me safe? Something for peace of mind?"
Ruan Fu Xi glanced at him with a light laugh.
"You mean a talisman for safety, right?"
Qi Ting nodded eagerly.
"Exactly that."
A few days ago, Liu Fan, the son of the Liu family, had a confrontation with a drunken thug at a bar. The thug didn't care who Liu Fan was and pulled out a large knife to attack him.
Qi Ting had been watching from the balcony, fully expecting to see bloodshed. He was even prepared to call for an ambulance, but to his astonishment, Liu Fan emerged unscathed. After several strikes, he didn't have a single scratch on him.
Qi Ting was dumbfounded.
He even thought he might still be drunk and dreaming.
Once the thug was pulled away, he rushed over to ask Liu Fan what had happened. Initially, Liu Fan was reluctant to share, but eventually, he mysteriously and proudly revealed a talisman he had been given by Master Ruan.
"This," he said, waving it in front of Qi Ting, "was sold to me by Master Ruan. It's a life-saving item."
He quickly tucked it away again, treating it like a precious treasure, afraid it might be stolen.
From that moment on, Qi Ting realized that his savior also sold talismans. He blamed himself for being so caught up in bar-hopping and drinking that he hadn't paid attention to other news.
So since that day, he had been thinking about buying a few talismans from Ruan Fu Xi. With one of those in hand, if he ever faced retaliation again, he wouldn't have to worry about his life anymore.
After finishing his explanation, Qi Ting looked at Ruan Fu Xi with anticipation.
Ruan Fu Xi smiled and asked, "How many talismans do you want?"
Qi Ting cheered inwardly.
"Ten! Is that possible?"
Ruan Fuxi nodded, "Sure, it's not a big deal."
The others listened and soon realized that this peace talisman was something special, so they immediately chimed in:
"Fuxi, I want some too! Save a few for me."
"And me! We're friends, don't fight over them."
At first, it seemed normal, but when Ruan Fuxi heard the request for a hundred talismans, she couldn't help but twitch her lips and blurted out:
"A hundred? Are you planning to defuse bombs or go to war? How many times do you need to die to require that many peace talismans?"
Lin Chu scratched his head, "Uh, is that too much? How about ten?"
Hearing that the peace talisman was indeed a treasure, he thought it best to stock up.
Ruan Fuxi ruthlessly refused.
"At most ten."
Then she explained,
"I see that most of you have prosperous and stable fates. Even if there are occasional small setbacks, you won't need that many peace talismans. Ten should be enough; after giving some to your friends and family, you'll still have extras."
Reluctantly, Lin Chu and the others lowered their request to ten talismans.
Ruan Fuxi had enough in her celestial disk, so with a feigned motion of rummaging through her bag, she took out the talismans.
"Take them yourselves; they're a hundred thousand each."
Friends are friends, but money still needs to be made.
The peace talismans were snatched up in an instant, and Ruan Fuxi made a cool million.
She glanced at Sheng Yanzhou with a smile.
"Today's fortune is brought by Yanzhou."
At that moment, Lin Chu eagerly asked,
"Fuxi, how did you heal Yanzhou's legs? Also, can you read my fortune? I want to know how my luck has been lately."
Ruan Fuxi felt quite pleased after earning a million. She lazily leaned back on the sofa, gazing at Lin Chu.
"You've been quite lucky lately," she remarked, "but he might run into some trouble."
Ruan Fuxi's gaze shifted to a slender man in the corner.
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