Back in the practice room, Lin Tianming sat on the ground, took out the Five Rod Flag and the Nine Silver Needles, and carefully observed them in his hands.
After the battle in the swamp, most of the souls within the Five Rod Flag had been lost, with only a few Monster Beast Souls remaining, which was not a large number, causing the power of the flag to decrease significantly.
However, this was also good, for if he used it after sacrificial refining, he wouldn't be mistaken for an evil cultivator, otherwise, he would attract some troubling attention.
He then looked at the nine silver-white needles, which also formed a set of magic artifacts. Each silver needle was one foot long, its surface carried a bone-chilling coldness, and was also highly poisonous.