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第三百一十五章 月儿意外

However, while Earth Rank Spirit Talismans were renowned, they rarely appeared in the marketplaces, and when they did, their prices often soared to hundreds or even thousands of crystal stones.

The reason for this was simple: there weren't many符师 (talisman makers) around. Although there were more cultivators immersed in this field compared to alchemists and array mages, the overall number still fell far short of demand. Moreover, to craft Earth Rank Spirit Talismans required Condensation Core stage cultivation, a level that was rare even in Youzhou.

Furthermore, compared to Human Rank Talismans, the difficulty of crafting Earth Rank ones was incomparable, with success rates being alarmingly low.

Thus, it made perfect sense why these talismans were so expensive and scarce in the marketplace.

Lin Xuan always planned meticulously before acting. Crafting an Earth Rank Spirit Talisman wasn't a whimsical idea; he had carefully considered his options.

From his resources, reaching Condensation Core mid-stage within a short time was impossible. Therefore, there were three methods to boost his strength: spirit talismans, war armors, and array techniques.

Firstly, while Lin Xuan possessed the *Xuan Ji Heart Method*, this field was vast and deep. Even if he devoted forty or fifty years to it, he would only barely scratch the surface. This wasn't a good choice, so he dismissed it.

Secondly, regarding war armors, they seemed attractive at first glance. However, most of the materials obtained from his recent trip to Qingye Mountain were unsuitable for crafting the Azure Flame Qilin Armor. Lin Xuan would need countless hours to gather the necessary components, and the difficulty of making a war armor far exceeded that of the Beast Soul Flag.

That left him with talisman techniques.

Although there was much to learn in the myriad arts of cultivation, Lin Xuan had his own clever approach. He didn't aim to become a great master of talismans but merely needed to grasp one or two methods.

This significantly shortened the time required for learning and mastery.

After carefully selecting, comparing the *Nine Heaven Profound Heart Method* with several techniques he already knew from the *Profane Devil Scripture*, Lin Xuan chose the "Fiery Flame Ball" as his sealing technique. This technique involved compressing dan fire before launching it, yielding considerable power though not earth-shattering.

Lin Xuan delved into the jade cylinder, studying for about half a month. He then took out various materials from his storage bag—beast skin, demon blood, and other ingredients for talismans...

Another six months passed in seclusion.

One day, Lin Xuan was sweating profusely within his cave dwelling. Beside him lay numerous talismans; most were discarded due to failure, their spirit energy completely drained. However, a jade box held neatly arranged dozens of successful talismans—his harvest over the past six months.

"Phew!" Lin Xuan sighed in relief as he took out a pen. His choice had been correct; mastering just one type of talisman required no deep skills, and his half-baked abilities could handle it.

Of course, compared to modern techniques, those recorded in the ancient jade cylinder were far more intricate and profound. Not only did they have much higher success rates but also greater power.

Lin Xuan took out a palm-sized piece of beast skin, rubbed his hands together, and summoned dan fire. After refining it slightly, he used it as the carrier for crafting talismans. Just as he was about to start, his expression changed as if sensing something. He stood up abruptly and, with a flash of green light, transformed into a streak of lightning, vanishing at high speed.

Exiting the alchemy room, Lin Xuan passed through the central hall and headed straight for a stone chamber on his left.

A faint barrier hovered outside. Lin Xuan had no time to break it down methodically; he flicked his wrist, pulled out the *Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword* from his storage bag, and merged with it, forming a sharp beam that crashed against the barrier.

Boom! The black light shield sank in but quickly pushed him back.

Lin Xuan's expression darkened further. He ignored the damage to his essence energy and spat out some blood. After absorbing this, the *Drifting Cloud Falling Snow Sword* gained immense power. Lin Xuan merged with it once more and struck again.

This time there was no doubt; under his full effort, the shield shattered into fragments that dissipated rapidly in the air.

Lin Xuan's sharp beam did not stop but smashed through the door, rushing inside.

The stone chamber was spacious, measuring over ten feet in length and width. In its center stood a three-foot-high stone platform where a beautiful young woman was blocking his path.

Her body trembled violently as if enduring immense pain. Around her, countless ghostly mists swirled, accompanied by eerie wails.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's expression worsened. He flew up to the high platform without hesitation, reaching out to help. However, he passed through her body, his anxiety causing him to forget that she was a spirit entity with only an ethereal form and no physical body.

Frowning, Lin Xuan stood up straight, took deep breaths three times, finally calming himself.

It had been rare for Lin Xuan to experience such panic. Back in Drifting Cloud Valley, he had already mastered the art of concealing his emotions, handling even grave dangers with composure.

This was a rare instance of feeling panicked.

Lin Xuan waved his sleeve, and a green light shot out, quickly dispersing the ghostly mists around the platform.

Then, Lin Xuan released his spirit sense to check on Yue'er's condition.

After about five minutes, Lin Xuan's expression eased as he sighed in relief. Although her situation was dire, it didn't seem life-threatening.

Closing his eyes, Lin Xuan allowed his essence energy to flow within him under the influence of the Yin-Yang Method. Soon, a ghostly aura enveloped him.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, interlocking his index and thumb fingers in front of his chest while muttering indistinct incantations.

Soon, Lin Xuan's shoulders moved as seven thick black mists shot out from his head, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and knees.

"Go!"

The black mists flew towards the trembling woman on the ground, enveloping her. From a distance, it looked like a large cocoon.

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