Talisman Pavilion.
The cinnabar ink had congealed, and the luster of the rune patterns spread across the paper as a basic spirit talisman rapidly took shape.
The young man's face lit up with joy. He exclaimed, "It's done."
The young woman beside him cast a sidelong glance at him, her face full of envy. "Senior Brother, you're amazing."
"You've only been practicing for how long, yet you've already managed to make a Fire Spirit Talisman."
"Unlike me—I've practiced all morning and still haven't even learned the Rune Patterns."
The young man smiled smugly. "Don't be discouraged. Practice hard, and you'll catch up to me too."
Soon, the young man came before Lin Fan and saluted. "Elder, I've already mastered the Fire Spirit Talisman. What should I learn next?"
Lin Fan glanced at him and shook his head. "The rune power is too scattered. Continue practicing the Fire Spirit Talisman."
"This..." Wei Yan froze, but still replied, "Yes."
Seeing him standing there awkwardly, Lin Fan asked, "Is there something else?"
Wei Yan gave an embarrassed smile. Then, with a casual flip of his hand, he took out a talisman manual.
"Elder, this is Master Wen's Talisman Legacy, the Demon Bone Talisman Codex. Grandfather asked me to give it to you."
"Grandfather also said that he thinks highly of Elder Lin's talisman skills. If you're unwilling to remain at Blood Soul Peak, you can go to Blood Bone Peak instead. Elder Lin can receive higher and better treatment there."
After saying this, he presented the talisman manual with both hands and quietly waited for Lin Fan's reaction.
Senior Elder Wei An had extended an olive branch.
Lin Fan had thought he would have to wait a long time before the other side made a move. He had not expected it to happen