We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

Yan Hua listened to various opinions and finally decided to report the matter to the clan alliance for further action.

After talking about the mysterious immortal, they started talking about the shamelessness of the demons.

"I never thought that the demons would use the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain to attack the mine. If it weren't for the appearance of the mysterious immortal, the demons would have succeeded."

"Yes, this also proves that our Lanxian Sect should not die."

"By the way, how is your apprentice named Ruoyun?"

"Many disciples saw her return to the sect safely."

"She was lucky. She lost all her cultivation, but she was still able to survive the battle against the demons."

"Maybe she didn't fight at all, she just pretended."

"But why did I hear that her cultivation has recovered?"

"How can this be……"

After learning about the mysterious immortal, the clan alliance quickly discussed and made a decision. They issued a search order for all the sects in the alliance. At the same time, they obtained the portrait of Feiying that day from the Lanxian Sect and searched for him throughout the immortal cultivation world.

After Feiying learned the news, she was already in the market of Lanxian Sect.

After being cooped up in the house for so long, she wanted to go out for a walk.

Moreover, the selection competition for the successor elder will begin soon.

Except for special circumstances, she didn't want to use too much spiritual power openly in the competition, so as not to accidentally cause irreversible impact in this world.

It’s so troublesome to repair it.

If you were to ask what else in the world of immortal cultivation has the most powerful offensive power besides immortal arts, it would not arouse suspicion.

The only one is talismans.

But after walking around the sect's market for a while, she didn't see any high-quality talismans.

No matter how many of these talismans are thrown, they can only scare people at most, but they have no killing power.

The clerk in the store watched Feiying pick up one talisman after another, and shook his head and put it down. He had no intention of buying anything and gradually lost his patience.

"The elixirs and talismans sold in this store are all top-grade, one-for-one, in the entire Lanxian Sect. I wonder what the fairy needs?"

"I need some talismans, but the level of the talismans you have is a bit low. Do you have any higher-grade ones?"

The clerk couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this: "Fairy, please don't tease me. The talisman you are holding is the highest grade talisman in our store, a sixth grade talisman. You should know that the highest grade talisman master in the entire Lanxian Sect is only the seventh grade."

"Only seventh rank?"

Feiying had thought about this: after so many years, the world's resources have become increasingly scarce. Even if it were to be destroyed naturally and then redeveloped, this would have happened several times.

But I didn't expect that the world of cultivating immortals has become so desolate nowadays. No wonder the child of destiny has appeared again.

"From what this fairy said, could it be possible that she could make talismans of a higher level than the seventh grade?"

When Feiying was thinking about how to solve the problem of the talisman, a voice came from the stairs, and then a young man with a white jade hairpin in his hair came down with a gangster look.

"you are?"

Feiying closed her eyes and looked at him. The waiter introduced him promptly: "This is our host."

"This fairy has not yet answered Jin's question."

Feiying's eyes half turned away: "Of course I can't."

"If that's the case, why did the fairy speak in that tone?"

"nothing."

"It seems that the fairy treats me as an outsider and is unwilling to say more. Well, since you don't want to talk, I won't ask any more questions."

Mr. Jin continued, "Fairy, you came here to buy talismans, but our store doesn't have any talismans that you like. I don't want you to make a wasted trip. As long as you can make a talisman of the second grade or above on the spot, I will pay for it out of my own pocket and give you five seventh-grade talismans that I have collected for a long time. How about that?"

Feiying raised her eyebrows and said, "This offer is tempting, but one seventh-grade talisman is enough. How about you exchange the rest for talisman pens, blank talisman paper, and cinnabar?"

"Okay, it seems the fairy has agreed. I'll send someone to prepare it now."

Soon, the preparations for making the talisman were ready. Feiying stood in front of the desk and without hesitation, injected her immortal power into the pen and completed the blank talisman in front of her in one go.

The whole process took less than a breath of time. As the talisman rose and then fell, everyone present was amazed.

"It's actually a fourth-grade talisman!"

What they marveled at was not the high level of the talisman, but the fact that Feiying could draw a fourth-grade talisman in such a short time.

This fourth-grade talisman was naturally made by Feiying using her powerful strength.

Otherwise, the entire Lanxian Sect could only produce seventh-grade talismans at most. If she could make a higher grade, wouldn’t it be appalling?

After all, her fame as "Feiying" has not yet been fully revealed, and it is not a good thing to publicize it now.

Master Jin clapped his hands in admiration, "The fairy is truly talented. I admire her and am willing to admit defeat. May I know the fairy's name and which peak she belongs to? It will be convenient for me to come to her house for guidance in the future?"

"Bai Ruoyun from Lanxian Peak."

After Feiying successfully obtained the seventh-grade talisman and other things, she was about to return when she heard a crisp sound of iron hammering in her ears.

Is someone refining a weapon?

Feiying took a look at the magic sword that Bai Ruoyun usually used. The quality was neither good nor bad, but if she wanted to avoid any accidents in the selection competition, it would be best to take the opportunity to strengthen the level of the magic sword.

Thinking about it, she followed the sound and finally found a place in an inconspicuous corner with two big words "Refining" written above the door.

It's really rare to see a store name so concise and to the point.

This aroused her curiosity about the shop and she walked in.

The shop is not big. Through the front hall is the back hall. A white-haired old man is holding a sledgehammer in his hand and hammering it with full concentration, forging the weapon in front of him over the fire.

However, after observing for a while, Feiying found that the iron smelting techniques he used were very backward.

Now that she had a general understanding of the levels of talismans, she was not too surprised.

His process is not perfect, which will result in the impurities in the equipment not being completely removed during the removal process, affecting the final use effect.

For example, if two weapons of the same grade are forged by her and by him, no matter who uses them, he will not stand any chance of winning.

She would renew her legacy, but now was not the time.

There is no point in staying here any longer. As for her weapon, she should go back and use her spiritual power to reforge it herself.

As I was thinking about leaving, I suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.

"Put the weapons you want to forge on the shelf over there, and you will pay when you pick them up in ten days."

Feiying looked subconsciously and saw a wooden shelf against the wall with various weapons placed on it.

"No need, senior. I will leave now. Sorry for bothering you."

"Aren't you here to ask me to improve the quality of your weapons? Then why did you come in?"

Feiying, who did not leave in time, bowed and said, "To be honest, I was attracted by the sound of iron smelting. Now I suddenly remembered that I have other things to do, so I have to leave."

"Are you a talisman maker?"

Feiying was stunned when she heard this: "Why do you ask this, Senior? I'm not really a talisman maker, but I did make a talisman just now."

"That's right, you smell like cinnabar."