Seeing that Zhu Lin was just looking at him speechlessly, Xiu Wu smiled and asked, "What do you want to do with the blood of the mutant beast?"
Zhu Lin gave him a side glance before saying calmly: "To refine more talismans. In addition to the blood of mutant beasts, I also need more paper. Unfortunately, there are no blank talisman papers in this world. If I use blank talisman papers to refine the talismans, I can easily refine higher level talismans. It can also save me a lot of spiritual energy."
After hearing what she said, Xiu Wu lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. As for Tan Wei, after hearing what she said, he was a little curious and asked, "Xiao Lin, what does the blank talisman look like?"
Zhu Lin thought for a while and said, "The paper is as thin as cicada wings and the color is as clear as a jade. It is made of a thousand-year-old spiritual bodhi tree and cut into a size of a palm length with three finger width."
