"Yeah, that's right, I gave him two, so he could only give you one. This thing isn't ordinary scrap paper—it's a rare treasure, difficult to come by. I can only draw one a month. You know, the better something is, the lower the production rate, and it extremely drains my mind and spirit. Every time I finish drawing a talisman, I need to sleep for a full day and night before my spirit recovers. So, you've really got a bargain. Oh, and this thing, you should keep it to yourself, don't tell anyone else. Otherwise, it'll become ineffective."
I was speechless with an exasperated shrug, Qian Wang was definitely cut out to be a charlatan, turning a readily drawn Evil Repelling Talisman into a rare and precious object.
"Thank you! Thank you! I definitely won't tell anyone, I swear. If I tell anyone, let the thing from last night come for me every day." The kid was probably afraid we'd take the talisman back from him, so after repeatedly thanking us, he made a vow.