God Destroying Pearl

Song Yun's fingers danced among the talisman papers like a butterfly flying through flowers, and every wave of his hand contained his profound understanding and unique insights into the art of talismans.

He first refined a batch of low-grade primary defense talismans. Although these talismans were not precious, they were practical and had great market demand.

Time passed slowly, and Song Yun refined more and more talismans.

Three days later, with the completion of the last talisman, Song Yun exhaled lightly, with fatigue and satisfaction in his eyes.

He carefully calculated the results of the past three days. The talismans piled on the table, both in quantity and quality, far exceeded his expectations. If these talismans were exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, they would be worth about 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. For an ordinary cultivator, it was already a considerable fortune.

However, Song Yun knew very well that although the talisman was good, the refining process was too time-consuming and energy-consuming.

As a cultivator, cultivation is the foundation. Without strong cultivation as support, no matter how much wealth you have, it is just an illusion.

Therefore, he had to start thinking about how to find a way to earn more spirit stones while ensuring enough time for practice.

Thinking that the auction would be held in two days, Song Yun felt a sense of urgency.

After a short rest and recovery of his physical and spiritual strength, Song Yun decided to go to Yuhua Pavilion to find out what was going on.

Soon, Song Yun stepped into the magnificent gate of Yuhua Pavilion with steady steps.

Inside the door, there are ancient wood carvings and golden splendor, and every detail reveals the dignity and extraordinaryness of the auction house.

His arrival immediately caught the attention of the clerk at the door.

A female clerk dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a smile on her face quickly came over. Her warm and professional attitude made people feel like spring breeze.

"Welcome to Yuhua Pavilion, what can I do for you?"

The clerk's voice was gentle and pleasant, like a spring breeze.

Song Yun smiled slightly and responded politely: "I have some talismans that I want to sell. I wonder if your store will accept them?"

The female clerk's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard this, and then she said more respectfully: "Of course, as an auction house, we at Yuhua Pavilion will definitely buy and sell talismans of higher quality. Please follow me, we will arrange for a professional treasure appraiser to evaluate your talisman."

Led by the clerk, Song Yun walked through the exquisitely decorated hall and came to the more private inner hall.

The environment here is more quiet and elegant, and the air is filled with a faint scent of tea, which makes people relax involuntarily.

Soon, an old man in a long robe with white hair and beard slowly walked into the inner hall. He was the treasure appraiser of Yuhua Pavilion.

Then, Song Yun took out the talisman that he wanted to sell and placed it on the table beside him.

The old man's eyes were sharp and he could tell at a glance that the talisman Song Yun was carrying was extraordinary.

He gently picked up a talisman, looked at it carefully, stroked the delicate runes with his fingers, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After a careful evaluation, the old man finally gave a satisfactory price: "These talismans are of high quality, with clear runes and powerful spiritual power fluctuations. They are rare. I am willing to buy them for 75,000 low-grade spirit stones. What do you think?"

When Song Yun heard this, he was secretly delighted. This price was far beyond his expectations.

He quickly nodded in agreement and completed the transaction with Yuhua Pavilion.

After the transaction was completed, the female clerk handed over an exquisite invitation letter and said with a smile: "In view of your transaction this time, we specially give you an invitation letter to the auction in two days. I hope you can come. Maybe you can find something you like then."

Song Yun took the invitation and nodded in thanks.

Song Yun was filled with excitement. He was finally qualified to participate in the auction.

Carrying the heavy spirit stones and the invitation to the auction, Song Yun stepped out of Yuhua Pavilion.

Song Yun plans to go talk to Nan Yi from the Beast Taming Sect.

After crossing several busy streets, Song Yun arrived at the inn where Nan Yi was staying - Yue Xin Inn.

Song Yun stopped in front of Nan Yi's room.

He knocked on the door lightly. Soon, footsteps were heard from inside the door, and then Nan Yi's familiar face appeared in his sight.

However, the moment Song Yun truly saw Nan Yi, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Song Yun widened his eyes, looked at Nan Yi in disbelief, and said, "Brother Nan, you...what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you even shaved your head? Are you practicing a new method that requires the six senses to be pure?"

Nan Yi heard the surprise and ridicule in Song Yun's tone, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He shook his head gently, and motioned Song Yun to sit down and explain in detail.

After the two of them sat down, Nan Yi slowly opened his mouth and told the whole story.

He explained to Song Yun, "Brother Song, you misunderstood. I became like this not because I practiced some new method. In fact, I was wandering on the street a few days ago and met a disciple from the Dan Pavilion selling a new kind of elixir - 'Ti Hua Dan'. This elixir is said to significantly improve physical strength, and you can also try it for free. When the Dan Pavilion disciples randomly selected users, I happened to be selected. I thought it was a elixir made by the Dan Pavilion disciples after all, so I didn't think much about it and took it directly."

Having said that, Nan Yi paused, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"I never thought that although the effect of this Ti Hua Dan is good, the side effects are also quite obvious. I hardly go out these days. If I go out, people will point fingers at me. They think I am a disciple of the Buddha Realm. They don't think about how far the Buddha Realm is from us."

After listening to Nan Yi's story, Song Yun couldn't help laughing. He patted Nan Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Nan, you really proved the old saying, 'The bald man is strong, the stronger he is'! Although the side effects of this elixir are obvious, its effect is also obvious. No wonder I feel that your physical strength has become much stronger. I am also a little curious about the Dan Pavilion disciple who refined the elixir. He is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to refine such a strange elixir."

"Hey, as for your bald head, I have a solution."

As he spoke, Song Yun took out a green hair-growth talisman from his storage bag and handed it to Nan Yi.

Nan Yi held the talisman with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What is this?"

Song Yun said: "I made a hair growth talisman. It is specially used for rapid hair growth."

Nan Yi was surprised and asked, "You can also make talismans?"

"No big deal, just practice it occasionally."

Nan Yi gave Song Yun a thumbs up and said, "You are awesome."

Nan Yi asked Song Yun with a hint of anticipation, "How do I use this hair growth talisman?"

Song Yun said: "This hair growth talisman is easy to use. You just need to inject your spiritual power into it and then stick it directly on the top of your head. The spiritual power will guide the vitality of the talisman to nourish your scalp and promote hair growth."

After hearing this, Nan Yi said, "Then Brother Song, you should come and help me."

After saying this, he returned the talisman to Song Yun.

Upon hearing this, Song Yun smiled and nodded, took the hair-growth talisman, and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

As the spiritual power surged, the seemingly ordinary talisman seemed to be given life, emitting a faint green light.

Song Yun came to Nan Yi's side, injected spiritual power into the talisman, and carefully placed the hair-growth talisman on the top of Nan Yi's head.

After completing this series of actions, Song Yun quickly stepped back a few steps and kept a certain distance, fearing that his behavior would affect the effect of the talisman.

He stared at Nan Yi, afraid of missing any subtle changes, and at the same time he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

After all, although he knew how to refine the hair-growth talisman, this was the first time he witnessed its effect with his own eyes.

After Nan Yi was touched by the hair-growth talisman, he felt a warm and vital force instantly surging into his head, as if the gentle moisture of spring was bringing vitality to the long-dry land.