He could not use Cultivation Pills, talismans, or Water Thunder Pellets, but he had brought them all in his Storage Bag.
He did not know whether Formations were allowed. Even if they were, Ji Yuan would not dare take out the Yin Ghost Banner. Something that unleashed a torrent of sinister energy the moment it appeared was fit for a fight to the death, not an ordinary duel.
It seemed he would have to wait until he joined the Water Dragon Sect, then see if he could buy a somewhat more conventional Formation.
As for Dharma Tools, he had plenty.
He already had six High-Grade Magical Artifacts. With the Bronze Armor he had obtained from the Yue Household ancestor, that made seven High-Grade Magical Artifacts alone.
With those at hand, there probably would not be a problem.
Ji Yuan checked his Dantian once more to make sure his spiritual energy reserves were at their peak. Only then did he open the door and leave.
What he had not expected was to find all three members of both the Wen Household and the Lin Family waiting outside his courtyard.
"What, are you here to see me off?"
Ji Yuan looked at them and asked with a smile.
"O-of course."
Lin Hu was almost stammering. A closer look showed bloodshot eyes, as if he had barely slept the night before.
Wen Lin's face was full of reluctance, though he kept up his joking tone.
"Ling'er is going to have her Spiritual Root tested later, so we thought we'd come borrow some of Brother Ji's good luck."
Only then did Ji Yuan notice that Wen Ling'er had put on a new outfit for the day.
Over it, she wore a pale-yellow cloud-brocade jacket, with white fox fur an inch wide trimming the collar