In this case, the person probably didn't use the Wan Tong Talisman anymore, because if she did, she would immediately feel someone poking her.
This made the round-faced female cultivator feel very cold and anxious.
In fact, she herself would only take out the Wantong Talisman and look at it once every few days. Sometimes she would not touch it for a month when she was busy with cultivation, so she was really worried that the other party would not touch it again after putting it down.
I will be leaving tomorrow night. If the other party doesn't say anything before then and the transaction cannot be completed smoothly, then my trip will be in jeopardy.
"What kind of magical instrument?" Third Senior Sister asked curiously, "Can it help you reach Chongyun Cave?"
"Yes, it's a hairpin that can increase your speed by 20%."
"What? Twenty percent! But it's a high-grade magic weapon?" The third senior sister was shocked when she heard it.
Common speed-increasing tools are either half-perfect or 10%, and those that exceed 10% are rare.
Talismans can achieve a 20% return, but they are expensive and each one can only be used once.
Dharma instruments are not disposable items, they can be used repeatedly.
However, a magical weapon that can reach 20% should be of a certain grade.
"If it doesn't mention a grade, then there definitely isn't one. And it's only sold for 900 crystals, which can't be the price of a grade. Even a yellow grade one wouldn't be worth more than this." The round-faced female cultivator shook her head.
"Only 900??" Third Senior Sister's eyes widened. "Is this guy trustworthy? Is he selling fakes? It's too cheap!"
"Whether it's fake or not, we can just try it out when the time comes. We're all from the same sect, so the chances of it being a scam are slim." The round-faced female cultivator calmed down. "But with such a low price, I'm guessing its effectiveness won't last long. But that's fine. As long as it can get me out of the cave, even if it lasts only ten breaths, it's worth it."
"Aren't you leaving tomorrow? Then you should keep an eye on the remaining time to see if that person will reply to you in the meantime. What if he is still in time?" The third senior sister thought it made sense.
If they spent hundreds of crystals to buy a talisman just for one mission, it would still be a bit expensive for these young disciples.
They don't have any strong family background to support them. After joining the sect, their strength is still low and they have no chance to make money. Instead, they keep spending money on consumables and are short of money.
However, it is a great value to use a few hundred crystals to buy a magic weapon, and you can use it in the future.
Even if you don’t want to use it anymore, you can still sell it halfway!
Magical tools won't be sold at a huge discount when they're resold, unless they're consumable tools with a limited number of uses.
Therefore, this price is totally worth it and my junior sister can afford it.
"That's all we can do."
The round-faced female cultivator nodded, looked at the Wantong Talisman with a heavy heart, and waited anxiously.
Ning Zhishui continued refining the weapon until noon the next day.
After adapting to her latest cultivation level, she began to make yellow-level magic weapons, but this also slowed down her speed.
For example, this one in her hand would take her at least three days to complete.
Calculating the time, it will be the sect’s grand ceremony at that time.
When he opened the door and came out, Feng Lin hurried to greet him, "Master, the Great Elder came to see you this morning. After learning that you had been in seclusion refining weapons, he did not allow us to disturb you."
"Got it. I'll go see Master right away."
Ning Zhishui nodded.
Before arriving at the door of the Great Elder's cave, the Great Elder's servant came hurriedly over.
The waiter's name was Suifeng. He knew Ning Zhishui. He had been following the Great Elder when he brought Ning Zhishui into the peak, so he knew how much the Great Elder valued him.
Besides, the Great Elder had gone to see Ning Zhishui in the morning, and he knew about this matter, so naturally he would not neglect Ning Zhishui.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, the Great Elder is meeting with guests. Please wait here while I report to him."
Having said that, he turned and went into the cave.
Ning Zhishui had just opened his mouth halfway when he ran away!
What she meant was that since the master had a guest, she would not disturb him and it would be the same if she came later.
But everyone has gone to report, so I can't leave even if I want to, I can only wait.
"Come in."
After a while, Suifeng came out.
Ning Zhishui hummed, and as he walked over, he asked softly, "Who is that person inside, and what should I call him?"
"It's Deputy Peak Master Jiao of Yanliao Peak, and her son Jiao Cheng." Suifeng answered in a low voice.
"Thank you very much."
Ning Zhishui nodded, then stepped into the cave and followed Suifeng into the tea room.
There were three people sitting in the room: the Great Elder sitting at the upper seat, a female cultivator in purple, and a young man who looked only a few years older than him.
The Great Elder looked calm as he drank his tea without showing any emotion. The purple-robed female cultivator had a hint of anxiety on her face, and the young man was even more unhappy, his face completely written with displeasure.
Ning Zhishui raised his eyebrows slightly.
Not by relationship, but by identity.
The master has the highest status in Wanqing Peak, even higher than the peak master, but he is not in charge of the specific affairs of the peak.
This female cultivator surnamed Jiao is only the deputy peak master, and her status is two levels lower than that of her own master.
Not to mention her son, he is of a lower generation and has a weaker cultivation level, at least six or seven heads lower than the Great Elder!
How dare this kid put on such a face in front of the master?
Well... although I don't know the inside story, these two people must have bad intentions.
Ning Zhishui took one glance and formed his initial judgment. However, no matter what he thought, Ning Zhishui still smiled and stepped forward to salute, "Disciple greets Master! Master, who is this?"
"Zhishui, come here."
When the Great Elder saw his disciple, a smile appeared on his face. He waved to Ning Zhishui, glanced at Suifeng, and pointed to his side.
Suifeng understood and quickly moved a chair over for Ning Zhishui to sit down.
"This is Senior Sister Jiao Yue from Yanliao Peak, and this is her son Jiao Cheng." said the Great Elder.
Ning Zhishui saw that Jiao Yue twitched her lips after hearing the word "Senior Sister", and the irritation on her face became even more intense.
The deputy peak master of a peak is just a "senior sister" to me.
This is also normal. Speaking of seniority, Ning Zhishui's seniority is also counted in the entire sect. After all, the great elder has higher qualifications!
Even the head of the sect has to call him senior brother!
However, despite this, Jiao Yue looked very dissatisfied. She probably wasn't dissatisfied with the Great Elder...
Does that mean you are dissatisfied with yourself?
If you have been as quiet as a chicken since you started, and think that you have no chance of offending anyone, then it is not your problem.
But is it a problem of his identity as the "last disciple of the great elder"?
Ning Zhishui looked at Jiao Cheng and had a rough idea in his mind.
But speaking of Jiao Cheng, the look in his eyes when he looked at her was full of malice, and that dislike and jealousy was almost overflowing.
I was right. The mother and son from the Jiao family really had bad intentions.
Ning Zhishui probably guessed what was going on, but he still had a smile on his face. He reached out and poured more tea into his master's empty cup before greeting them.
"Hello, Senior Sister Jiao, Hello, Junior-Nephew Jiao..."
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