It turned out Zhang Caixin had somewhat underestimated Teacher Mei and Red Sister.
That very afternoon, Red Sister said she would pay to hold a celebration for her younger sister's advancement.
However, she suggested keeping it small. After all... the Master's three disciples were still charging ahead on the path of Martial Cultivation. It would not be appropriate for them to make too much of a fuss.
Thus, clever little Jiahui learned another term—Martial Cultivation.
She also learned that Gao Qiang, the Gao Qiang who was very familiar with Yuan Lao's family, was not yet considered the Master's disciple.
He had to undergo a three-year observation period... three whole years.
Gu Jiahui's thoughts became a little muddled again, so she went to discuss it with her mother—becoming Uncle Feng's disciple truly was not so easy.
At the same time, Feng Jun let out a loud shout not far from the bamboo grove. "Ah~~~"
The next moment, Gazi and Xu Leigang sprang up from below. "Master! Brother Jun! What happened?"
"Nothing." Feng Jun was all smiles, unable to contain his delight. "I drew a talisman."
Actually, it was not merely a talisman. It was his first talisman.
It was neither a Sweet Rain Talisman nor a Thunderclap Talisman, but the Blood Essence Protective Talisman from the Blood Essence Talisman.
This Blood Essence Protective Talisman was not especially strong defensively, not even as good as a Golden Armor Talisman. However, it was activated by a trigger. Once attacked, it could automatically protect its owner.
If a Golden Armor Talisman was activated before its defenses were breached, the protective effect would be much better.
Strictly speaking, this kind of talisman was the easiest to draw. The talisman-maker used blood essence to seal their own spiritual energy within it, and that sealed spiritual energy