Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Mountain wind swept through the hall, making the red paper banners flap wildly.
Inside the grand hall where Luo Chen drew talismans, every wooden rack was covered with talismans.
Now, stirred by the wind, their terrifying inner power left Qu Jiu deeply unsettled.
He could not help looking toward the talismans. There were more than a hundred of them, all painstakingly drawn by Grandmaster Luo Chen over the past few days.
Most of them were Blazing Sun Talismans!
As they swayed, it was as though the blazing sun were about to fall. Once they all exploded, even Golden Core Cultivators would probably be blasted to pieces!
"Xiao Jiu, your heart is unsettled."
A gentle voice sounded beside his ear. Qu Jiu looked over and found that Luo Chen was still concentrating on his Talisman Making and had not looked at him.
He puffed out his cheeks and forced an awkward smile.
"My state of mind and cultivation are lacking."
Luo Chen did not look at him either. He continued making the talisman, but said indifferently, "I know your upbringing was full of twists and turns, and that even now you still resent your father. As a result, your temperament has become extreme, and peace is hard for you to find. Such a temperament is unfavorable for cultivation, even more so for Talisman Making, and it has also held you back from drawing Tier 2 talismans for so long."
Qu Jiu fell silent.
Talisman Making was not as simple as it looked. It had thresholds too, and required talent.
The most important talent was having one's mind as one, remaining unfazed even when Thousand Mountains collapsed before one's eyes.
Without the talent to control one's emotions, one's mind could easily fluctuate while making talismans. At best, the talisman