In the private room, Gu Yingying noticed Ye Chen's unusual reaction. She could not help but ask, "What's wrong, Master Ye?"
Third Master Gu who was with them looked over too.
"I noticed something good." Ye Chen coldly smiled with the same usual look on his face.
He could see with his Divine Consciousness that there was a pen in the sandalwood box. It was a brush pen.
If it was just an ordinary brush pen, it could not pique his interest at all. The most important aspect here was that it had some faint spiritual energy.
It was a spiritual pen.
In the cultivation world, the spiritual pen was necessary for every talisman craftsman who was eager to craft talismans. It was the medium whereby the cultivator could inscribe methods on the talisman.
The talisman that was inscribed would contain power only if that were the case. If it was an ordinary brush pen, the talisman would not be any different from a piece of white paper.
