Chapter 857 Prophecy, Yixuan doesn't want to go with them
"Stop drinking, the old man has something important to do, go to the Chixia Sect."
Patriarch Xiaoyao flung his sleeves and disappeared on the spot.
"Hehe, this old boy, he walks very fast..."
The Kunlun Patriarch's eyes flickered, and a playful smile flashed across his face.
There are happy old children to watch, it would be a pity to miss it.
It just so happens that the old man has been in seclusion for a long time, and it is rare for him to come out to exercise his muscles and bones. It is not bad to go down the mountain for a stroll and have some fun.
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"Amulets are usually made from the hides and fresh blood of monsters, using spiritual power and incantations to seal spells in the hides."
In the crowded trading square, a group of young men exchanged storage bags, and were attracted by all kinds of talismans.
Lin Qingluo saw that someone was exchanging animal skins, and lost no time in explaining to everyone.
"The production process of the talisman is extremely complicated, and the freshness of the animal skin and animal blood is very high, and it needs to consume the creator's spiritual power."
"There are not many immortal cultivators who are good at making talismans. Talismans are also relatively scarce and popular cultivation resources among low-level disciples."
"Only low-level disciples use talismans?"
Lin Jinlong listened very seriously and asked subconsciously.
The rest of the young men also listened with pricked ears.
"It's almost like this. For high-level cultivators, talismans are relatively useless existences. They usually use talismans with higher levels, stronger sealed spells, and greater lethality."
Lin Qingluo was very satisfied with the modesty and studiousness of the teenagers, and explained in more detail.
"Tales are rarely circulated in the market. Immortal cultivators with high mana will seal their full-strength mana in the talisman in advance, so that they can save their lives when their mana is exhausted when fighting with others."
"That is to say, the higher the magic power of the immortal cultivator, the stronger the magic power sealed in the talisman."
The stone head wandered quickly, and answered the conversation smoothly.
"That's right."
Lin Qingluo's eyes showed approval: "It can be understood in this way."
"Wow, when can we make treasures?"
"It's up to you."
Wang Meng hit him unceremoniously: "It takes more than ten days to draw air into the body. I'm the slowest among the brothers. I still want to make treasures. Go ahead and dream!"
"hehe."
Both Fengyi and Lin Jinpeng laughed.
Mo Canglan pursed her lips, embarrassed to laugh out loud.
"Choose what talisman you want."
Lin Qingluo smiled: "This stall has a relatively complete variety, so you can pick more ones you like, so you can be prepared."
"Okay!"
The elder brothers suddenly became energetic, cheered and surrounded them, and picked out their favorite talismans.
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Lin Yixuan didn't move, and followed his sister from beginning to end, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was a strange light shining.
"Yat Xuan?"
Lin Qingluo had a keen mind and subconsciously glanced at him.
"elder sister."
Lin Yixuan suddenly clenched his sister's hand, breathing a little short of breath.
"What's wrong? Yixuan."
Lin Qingluo's heart trembled, she subconsciously wrapped her in her arms, and looked around vigilantly.
"Yitxuan doesn't want to leave my sister."
Lin Yixuan raised his head suddenly, looking at his sister with attachment, big tears fell down.
"Yat Xuan..."
Lin Qingluo was startled, and was about to ask, when the spiritual power fluctuated suddenly, and the people in the square, including Leopard Tooth, all stood still for a moment, as if time stood still.
(end of this chapter)
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