Fortunately, the vortex finally appeared. Xu Yi let out a long breath.
He immediately began to channel Cloud Crane Pure Qi into the vortex, took out more than thirty wish beads, and began refining them.
As he refined more and more wish beads, the vortex stayed outside his body for longer, and the beads refined faster and faster.
Xu Yi was now worried that if he refined enough wish beads, the vortex might leave his body for good.
It was rather ironic. When the vortex first appeared and kept him from using his magical power, he had been so anxious that he could hardly bear it, praying for this strange affliction to be cured as soon as possible.
Now that the vortex showed signs of being cured, he was worried that if it really left his body, refining wish beads would never again be so convenient.
It was like asking someone accustomed to speeding along a highway to go back to winding country roads. Naturally, he would be more than reluctant.
In less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, he had refined more than thirty wish beads.
Although he had deliberately kept his cultivation from advancing to the Mortal Transformation Fourth Realm all this time,
lately, he had been going out far too often, and each time he did, he had to refine a good number of wish beads to restore his magical power.
After so many trips, his cultivation had actually been drawing closer and closer to the Mortal Transformation Fourth Realm.
That was another happy headache.
After finishing the wish beads, Xu Yi packed up his tent and walked to the cliff's edge. He breathed in the night air and gazed up at the stars, but his thoughts were immersed in his message talisman.