A Disciple's Devotion

Two and a half hours later, Xu Fan had ten thousand Sacred Sun Moon Yin Power Talismans in his hands.

"Why did you stop? Keep refining them, Great Elder."

"If I can earn thirty thousand Immortal Jade an hour, then if I dared stop for even a quarter-hour, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself," Ming Kong said from the side.

Xu Fan rolled his eyes.

"These are Sacred Sun Moon Great Dao Laws. Condensing them takes a great deal of mental effort, all right?"

"Besides, one should be fair. What if you take too many at once and scare the Spring Flower Merchant Guild?" Xu Fan said.

The ten thousand talismans inscribed over those two and a half hours had indeed consumed a great deal of Xu Fan's mental energy, though he had yet to reach his limit.

"I need to enter seclusion for half a month and comprehend some Daos, so I can conveniently fulfill the deliveries later." Xu Fan put the ten thousand completed talismans into his Spatial Ring.

"Comprehend some Daos?" Ming Kong was somewhat puzzled.

"Who has nothing better to do than comprehend so many different Daos?" Xu Fan said.

"Great Elder, don't tell me that all those Origin Essence Talismans you agreed to provide are being comprehended and inscribed on the spot?" Ming Kong felt as if something inside him had shattered.

"Though not entirely, that is roughly what I mean." Xu Fan wore an expression that said, You're quite clever.

Ming Kong did not understand how profound one's comprehension of the Great Dao had to be in order to inscribe an Origin Essence Talisman of a particular Dao.

But one thing was certain: it definitely was not something that could be inscribed merely by gaining an understanding of the Dao.

"Great Elder, you