To guard against any unexpected turns, Lin Xuan considered it again and again and felt that it would be steadier to use witchcraft during the grand trial.
But back then, after he had destroyed Luo Yi, he had not found any Jade Slip recording cultivation arts in his Storage Bag.
At the time, Lin Xuan had not cared. Though he was rather curious about witchcraft, his most urgent task had been to get out of the Kui Yin Mountain Range.
What was more, the cultivation method of a mere Foundation Establishment Realm Witcher was not something he took seriously.
But now that the matter was at hand, and he could not ask Master Withered Leaf for guidance, he could only cram at the last minute and come treasure-hunting in the bookshops of the market.
And to be fair, perhaps because this shop had a larger storefront, unlike the spirit-tool shop Lin Xuan had first browsed, there really were quite a few Witchers inside!
Moreover, those in charge of receiving guests were not the sort of attendants dressed in green, but young Ink Moon Tribe maidens in the bloom of youth, their brows and eyes like painted works, pleasing to behold.
However, the Witchers had not come here to look at beauties. Their main purpose was still those decent manuals of cultivation arts.
Because there were many customers, when Lin Xuan came in, no one actually came to greet him. That was not strange either. Most of the Witchers who had come to Kui Moon City this time were outstanding talents from their various tribes. With the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivation Lin Xuan was now revealing, no matter how one looked at it, he could not be considered remarkable—he was merely at an average level.
He had been slighted, but