If worst came to worst, once the great war ended, they could make a trip to the Western Desert and see whether they could obtain a Buddhist spiritual art.
"Daoist Wang, this Third-Order Superior Talisman, the Golden Adamant Talisman, will have no problem dealing with a Ghost King at the Core Formation Stage. If you do not mind, please accept it!"
Hai Dashan sent a voice transmission to Wang Changsheng, took out an Azure Wood Box about a foot long, and handed it to him.
Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box and swept his gaze over its contents. A trace of delight appeared in his eyes.
"Daoist Hai, I'll take this Golden Adamant Talisman. What would you like in exchange?"
Wang Changsheng asked through voice transmission.
Hai Dashan shook his head and said with a smile, "You are being too formal, Daoist Wang. If you consider Hai a friend, then accept it!"
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng did not stand on ceremony. He smiled and nodded. "All right! Many thanks, Daoist Hai."
"Hehe, you are too polite, Daoist Wang. When one travels, one relies on friends. Perhaps Hai will need Daoist Wang's help someday. When that time comes, I only hope Daoist Wang will not refuse."
Hai Dashan gave a simple, honest smile and spoke sincerely.
Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly. "So long as it is within our capabilities, we certainly will not refuse."
Those words were as good as saying nothing, but truthfully, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had a favorable impression of Hai Dashan. Ever since they had arrived at Golden Dragon Island, Hai Dashan had been quite warm toward them. He had given them the Combat Manual, and when they faced enemies, he had reminded them to beware of the Thunder Phoenix.
According to Wang Qingling, Hai Dashan treated