Lu Feng looked over and saw Artisan Hero holding a miniature long banner in his hand. It was ten centimeters long and four centimeters wide, scarlet gold all over, its flowing radiance dazzling. Its four sides were framed with polished Ancient Glazed Jade, holding up a sheet of gleaming golden glazed cloth.
The glazed cloth had two sides. One was blank, while the other was etched with mysterious scarlet-gold patterns.
Without the central rod running through the entire banner, the banner itself would have resembled an exquisite framed painting.
Lu Feng reached out, accepted the Gao Golden Banner, and examined it further.
Although it differed somewhat from the high-grade white banner he had been seeking, there was not much difference in functionality. Its applications were, in fact, far broader.
Artisan Hero spoke with a measure of pride. "Riding the plain rainbow of the crimson banner, borne aloft upon cloud vapors!"
"If these Gao Golden Banners are set across your mountain peak, then even if you have not reached the Heaven Soul Realm, you can borrow the rising cloud vapors to soar skyward for a short time, treading the clouds and walking through the air!"
Lu Feng was startled. Though this differed from his original purpose in asking for formation flags, it could resolve one of his greatest difficulties. After some thought, he asked, "May I ask how many of these Gao Golden Banners you have, Senior?"
Artisan Hero took out several more in succession, regret coloring his voice. "A set of Gao Golden Banners originally had nine poles. Some years ago, this old man used several while wiping out a certain force. Only five remain now."
It was precisely because of this that Artisan Hero could take them out without a shred of heartache.
"I'll take them!" Lu Feng accepted