Jia Xitong said that things are difficult to make, and no one doubts that right now.
Anyone with even a basic understanding of talismans knows that this art has gradually declined because it is difficult to draw, the materials are hard to find, and without sufficient financial resources, perseverance, and talent, it is difficult to achieve results.
Although there were only ten of these Winged Talismans, they were still quite astonishing.
"Although this talisman can increase cultivation and stimulate potential in a short period of time, once the effect of the talisman wears off, the user will feel extremely weak."
Seeing everyone's surprised and curious expressions, Shang Yanting slowly revealed the drawbacks of this talisman.
This talisman is difficult to make and has significant side effects.
After listening to Yan Qing's explanation, everyone's confidence in the Winged Talisman's power diminished by two points.
"Since there are ten talismans in total, they can be further subdivided."
Mo Hongyun remained silent for a long time before finally speaking slowly, "Fellow cultivators, what method do you have for distributing this?"
No one below dared to respond.
He then asked Shang Yanting privately, "Yan Qing, do you have any ideas?"
Shang Yanting was very perceptive. He bowed to the direction above and said, "This junior believes that Senior Mo and Senior Karl should make the final decision on this matter."
With so many people in front of him, Mo Hongyun felt embarrassed to take too much.
In the end, he and Karl each received two cards, while the other six cards were distributed among the six strongest martial artists in the Heavenly Palace, with Shang Yanting leading the way.
This allocation is considered reasonable, and no one has raised any objections.
As for the transmission talismans, they were distributed by Shang Yanting.
Of the more than three hundred talismans, he only took out twenty. The martial artists in the Heavenly Palace were divided into small teams, and each team had one communication talisman, which was more than enough.
Besides these, there are more than five thousand purification and demon-slaying talismans.
"This item was drawn by a demonic beast of this realm, so it is naturally under my control."
Shang Yanting spoke confidently in the main hall, saying that his management meant he would still put the money into Little Raccoon's pocket.
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The raccoon certainly stole the show today.
As soon as the meeting ended, some busybodies gathered together to discuss the matter, saying, "I bet the cultivator on the other side would never have imagined that his years of cultivation were no match for a magical beast."
“I have a friend who was once interested in talismans. After studying for three years, he drew a talisman called ‘Light Talisman.’ My friend threw away his brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and has never touched them since.”
"They can draw thousands or even tens of thousands of those little beast talismans in one go. They're incredibly skilled at drawing talismans."
"The key quality isn't low either. The Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman, the Purification and Demon Extermination Talisman, and that Wing-Adding Talisman—look at them, which one is simple?"
The group gathered together and marveled at the matter.
"I used to wonder how a peerless genius like Dean Yan could raise such a strange and ordinary useless magical beast. I didn't expect that I was just being narrow-minded."
"That's not true."
Another cultivator lowered his voice and said, "Since this little beast can draw talismans, it's a walking treasure trove. Just think about how much money magical artifacts that can transmit sound have fetched at auctions in places like the Treasure Pavilion, and Dean Yan has that stack of Thousand-Mile Transmission Talismans..."
The mention of this place by the cultivator caused several other cultivators to gasp in surprise.
Baby, you really are a baby.
No wonder Hsien Lung Peak has gone from being extremely poor to being incredibly wealthy.
Everyone was gossiping behind his back, but the main subject of their gossip was secretly meeting with Karl, one of the Martial Saints.
"Uncle Karl!"
Jia Xitong rushed towards his courtyard, his unkempt hair sweeping across the ground like a broom, leaving a trail.
"Why are you here?"
Carl looked at her and then told her to move aside.
The raccoon obediently shifted its position, using its dangling fur to sweep the dust from the steps to the ground.
alright.
Uncle Carl took out his old pipe, lit it, and squinted as he took a deep drag.
"What's up?"
Watching him puff away at his cigarette, Jia Xitong subtly shifted her position, knowing that secondhand smoke was harmful to her health.
"Uncle, I've come to deliver two talismans to you."
The raccoon rummaged through his little bag several times and pulled out five Wing-Adding Talismans and a stack of Purifying and Demon-Slaying Talismans. "Keep a few of these talismans with you for backup. I'll give you some more if you run out."
"However, it's best if you don't use the Winged Talisman. The side effects that the host mentioned in the main hall are all true. This talisman also has a name: 'The enemy and I will both die.' Don't stick it on yourself unless it's the most critical moment."
Also, keep this talisman safe yourself; I haven't given it to anyone else.
Actually, they were given the same treatment as Niu Niu and Teacher Tuo.
However, they weren't just strangers; they were one of our own.
The raccoon spoke earnestly, and Carl listened attentively. After she finished speaking, Carl gently tapped her head with his pipe. "Go and get that wooden comb from inside the house."
Okay.
When Shang Yanting asked her to move around, she would sometimes be lazy; but when Uncle Karl asked her to move around, she would run very fast.
A moment later
Uncle Carl, a man who was himself slovenly and unkempt, gave the raccoon a particularly stylish topknot. The raccoon skipped away, never clearing a second clean path.
Shang Yanting was sitting inside the house when he saw her return from afar through the window.
He glanced at the raccoon's new hairstyle and knew immediately where it had gone.
"You're back. Who did you give the talismans to?"
"Uncle Carl."
Jia Xitong straightened up and stood against the wall. "I went there secretly, and no one else saw me."
"snort."
Shang Yanting snorted coldly, "Karl and Mo Hongyun live very close to each other. If there is any unusual activity on the other side, how could the two sides keep it from each other? Only you haven't realized it yet."
"ah?!"
Jia Xitong was stunned upon hearing this.
"At the time... I didn't intend to give it to Senior Hongyun."
Not only did it not exist then, it doesn't exist now either.
She is generous, not a bitter fool.
Senior Mo Hongyun had once used his status to suppress them, forcing them to give him a complete dragon bone. Although he later gave them something in return, at the time he was practically trampling on their faces. Moreover, Senior Mo Hongyun was a Martial Saint from Yimeng Academy, not Dingtian Academy, so she didn't give him anything.
But after hearing Shang Yanting's words, she suddenly became somewhat uncertain.
"Dear host, is it too late for me to send it to him now?"
If losing money can avert disaster, then being a sucker is still acceptable. The raccoon's bear face now turned into a big frown. "At the time, I was mainly thinking that Uncle Karl was a bit weak, so I gave him some talismans, hoping that he wouldn't suffer a big loss next time he encounters Wan Zhi."
Uncle Karl suffered a great loss last time. Mo Hongyun had only played five pieces in a game when his magical artifact was broken.
The worried little raccoon remembered everything for him.
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