Dao Tianji did not deny it and said frankly, "I came to borrow the Corpse-Suppressing Seal from your master. Since he's passed away, I assume it's in your hands."
The Corpse-Suppressing Seal?
Lin Fan frowned and asked in puzzlement, "I've never heard of the Corpse-Suppressing Seal."
He was not lying. Apart from this shop, his master had left him nothing else.
"He didn't give it to you?"
Dao Tianji looked surprised. He studied Lin Fan's reaction closely and, certain that he was not lying, felt deeply puzzled.
His junior fellow disciple had only this one apprentice. How could he not have passed down the Corpse-Suppressing Seal?
"Think carefully. Is there a square black seal in the shop?"
"This Corpse-Suppressing Seal is very important to me," Dao Tianji said earnestly.
"I ran into trouble in Pingzhou, and I need it."
Lin Fan recalled his time with his master. He seemed to remember seeing his master take out a square black seal.
Suddenly.
His gaze fell beneath a wooden table nearby. He cleared his throat twice and said, "Senior Martial Uncle, is that square seal propping up the table leg the Corpse-Suppressing Seal you want?"
Hearing this.
Dao Tianji came to his senses and looked beneath the wooden table.
"This... your master was being ridiculous!"
He hurried forward and pulled out the Corpse-Suppressing Seal.
Dao Tianji had never imagined that Lin Fan's master would use such an important treasure to prop up a table leg.
"It really is a good item. How did I never notice before?"
Lin Fan used the Qi-Observing Technique and saw wisps of red energy emanating from the Corpse-Suppressing Seal. Clearly, it was a magical artifact.
For ordinary people, the Corpse-Suppressing Seal was a very good magical artifact.
To him, however, it was nothing special.
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