Li Qingxian said, "I have a Fortune-Transferring Spirit Talisman here. It can help transfer fortune."
"Such a thing really exists? I've never heard of it." Wang Shoude wore a puzzled expression.
Liu Yitian hurriedly said, "What do you know, brat? A Fate Arts Master's methods are anything but ordinary. Dig up the old guardian beasts in the courtyard right away, then sleep here so Guest Li can use the talisman to transfer fortune and repair our eagle guardian beasts. None of you are allowed to watch. Careless peeking at Fate Arts could get your fortune sucked away."
"Really can't watch?" Wang Shoude looked deeply regretful.
"Get lost and dig up the guardian beasts!" Liu Yitian made as if to deliver a flying kick. Wang Shoude tucked in his backside, sidestepped and retreated several paces, then left with a grin.
The disciples were brimming with true qi and soon dug out a large pit beneath the courtyard's woodpile.
Inside the pit, chunks of something had been sealed in oil paper and clay. Once taken out and unwrapped, they proved to be stones of varying sizes.
The group pieced them together on the ground and roughly made out two stone eagles, each three feet tall. Their beaks were broken, their wings shattered, their claws nowhere to be found, and mottled green moss covered their surfaces.
"This is my first time seeing them," Wang Shoude said softly.
"Mine too." Xu Fang sighed.
"Only Eldest Senior Brother has seen them in the sect," Yu Xiaoshan said.
Everyone looked toward Liu Yitian and saw him squatting on the ground like a farmer cooling off by a wall, using his fingers to rub away the moss, mud, and dust from the stones bit by bit.
Everyone watched quietly. Before long, Xu Fang brought over a rag