Cultivation knows no day nor night.
After sending Zhong Hongyu to deliver the message, Fang Xi spent several days drinking and making merry with Yan Ying and Xiahou Xin before sinking once again into an extended period of closed-door cultivation.
Time passed, but it was unknown for how long.
Inside the talisman-making room, with disheveled hair, Fang Xi gazed at the sheets of purple talisman paper in front of him.
While these papers were blank, their surfaces shone with spiritual radiance and emitted treasure light, clearly not ordinary in quality.
"After spoiling a few, I've finally refined a batch of third-rank talisman papers… It's a pity that with my current proficiency as an upper second-rank Talisman Master, except for crafting Treasure Pattern Talismans, everything else feels like a waste…"
With his current level of cultivation, the failure rate was quite high when attempting to draw third-rank treasured talismans.
