Who provided the talisman?
If Shang Jiuming had just paid a little attention, he would have discovered that Wanbaoge and Yan Qing of Qingshuang Peak were very close.
Shang Yanting knew very well that the origin of the talismans could not be hidden for long. Recently, in addition to the solidification talisman and the incantation talisman, he also found all the materials for Jia Xitong to draw the Sumeru talisman.
All I do every day is draw talismans.
Jia Xitong felt certain that she had been used as a tool.
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At the beginning of the month, Shang Yanting took a box to the main hall of Qing Shuang Peak.
The senior disciple, who had come to collect the monthly supplies for the disciples, was taken aback when he saw Shang Yanting. Junior Brother Yan rarely came to the main hall on his own initiative.
"Peak Master."
He nodded slightly to Luan Zhenfeng, who was directly in front of him.
Luan Zhenfeng had mixed feelings about this gifted disciple. "What are you doing here?"
"Gifts."
Shang Yanting handed the box over.
Luan Zhenfeng opened the box, inside which was a talisman. This item reminded him of the solidification talismans and incantation talismans that were popular in the academy.
Can it transform a steel weapon into a radiant gold artifact?
Can it treat external injuries?
Luan Zhenfeng glanced at his disciple and almost laughed.
Why would a dignified Martial Sect cultivator need such things?
However, since it was the first gift from a disciple who wasn't close to him, he didn't refuse it and even picked up the talisman to examine it carefully.
Just as I was about to exchange a few polite words, the magical artifact he was wearing on his thumb suddenly disappeared.
Where are his magical artifacts?
Luan Zhenfeng looked around, and the magical artifact reappeared in an instant, smashing down on his lowered head.
wrong.
Luan Zhenfeng picked up the ritual implement and examined the talisman in front of him again. "What is this?"
Shang Yanting: "The Sumeru Talisman can store some inanimate objects."
"A spatial artifact?"
Luan Zhenfeng showed a hint of surprise.
Does the Aotian Continent have spatial magical artifacts?
Of course there are.
However, those were all crafted by master forgers, extremely rare, and as precious as earth-grade magic weapons.
"You're giving it to me?"
"yes."
Shang Yanting nodded slightly.
Why?
Such a precious item is not something he can just take out casually.
"Because I have recently gained some insights, I have made quite a few Susanoo talismans."
After Shang Yanting finished speaking calmly, he magically produced three wooden boxes. "Respecting teachers is a disciple's duty. Please give the remaining three to the Dean, Peak Master Shengyang, and Peak Master Tianwu."
You only needed to take out one, but now you've taken out three at once?
It makes it seem like there are many spatial artifacts.
"Wait, you're saying this was made?"
Luan Zhenfeng asked, "Are you a talisman cultivator?"
Shang Yanting: "You could say that."
Luan Zhenfeng: "What do those talismans sold outside have to do with you?"
Shang Yanting: "It came from the disciples."
After hearing what he said, Luan Zhenfeng was completely distraught.
It's been a long time since any talisman cultivators have appeared on the Aotian Continent. When was the last time he saw a talisman cultivator?
Twenty years ago.
Moreover, the opponent couldn't even draw an attack talisman; they made a fake one!
Standing before him was a genius who had broken through to the Martial Master level in three months and could also draw spatial artifacts through dual cultivation of martial arts and talismans.
The senior students who were receiving their monthly allowance were also stunned.
One talisman costs 300 taels of silver!
Now those despicable unscrupulous merchants require you to buy other goods in order to purchase them!
If all these talismans came from their junior brother, how rich must that junior brother be?!
While the others were in a daze, Luan Zhenfeng took Shang Yanting away.
Such a talented disciple should naturally be shown to the dean so that he can be properly nurtured.
The dean examined the talisman closely.
"Young man, did you really draw this?"
It was drawn by the raccoon next to the boy.
Shang Yanting nodded slightly; the system's secrets must not be revealed.
Dean: "Then draw another one."
"Dean, making talismans requires the right time, place, and people, along with special techniques and brushstrokes, and can only be done with specific talisman paper and ink."
Shang Yanting answered with composure and humility, and with great organization.
The dean stared intently at the talisman and, following the instructions, put the books on the table into the talisman.
He couldn't help but nod.
Although the academy has many treasures, its only spatial artifact is an iron box.
The iron box was as big as a table, but it could only hold objects twice its size.
These lightweight talismans are not only spacious, but also easy to carry and more practical.
He looked at the remaining two wooden boxes. "Who are these two for?"
"Peak Master Tianwu and Peak Master Shengyang."
"Oh, just the two of them?"
The dean asked casually.
Luan Zhenfeng, who was standing to the side, suddenly realized that Jin Yangfeng was not there.
"My abilities are limited, and I only managed to make four."
Whether his abilities are limited remains to be seen, but the dean is very satisfied with this rare genius who cultivates both martial arts and talismans.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Luan Zhenfeng said with a smile, "Senior brother, do you think my disciple has good talent? He'll be wasted if I leave him to me. Why don't you take him in and teach him properly?"
That's why he brought Shang Yanting here.
For a genius to succeed, they first need a good backer.
It's better to be the dean's personal disciple than his personal disciple.
Although his senior brother wasn't a very good person, he was protective of his own and loved talent very much.
A disciple who is more outstanding than Shang Jiuming.
The dean had long wanted to take on apprentices, but Luan Zhenfeng had never mentioned it.
At this point, he did not refuse, but asked kindly and warmly, "Would you like to become my disciple?"
Shang Yanting glanced at Luan Zhenfeng beside him, then clasped his hands together and bowed to the dean in front of him, saying, "Disciple greets Master."
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