Under the Stone Pavilion.
Fu Qiu looked at the piece of paper in Luo Changfeng's hand that was covered with strange, ghostly symbols.
He couldn't help but slightly frown.
"Could it be, this is a talisman?"
Fu Qiu tentatively asked in a low voice.
Standing next to Fu Qiu, dressed in a plain black robe and hat, Zhong Mudao, who looked rather rustic, suddenly spoke out, "Could this possibly be a Cooling Charm from the introductory talismans?"
Luo Changfeng silently nodded.
However, what puzzled him was.
How did Zhong Mudao know?
As Luo Changfeng's gaze gradually focused on Zhong Mudao, the latter seemed to keenly feel Luo Changfeng's stare and explained, "Before studying how to make elixirs, I also researched how to become a qualified talisman maker."
"However, the process of making talismans was just too difficult."
"Having no choice, I had to give up researching talismans and turned to study the way of elixirs."
"Fortunately, I have some talent in the way of elixirs."
