Half an hour later.
"Nine Strategies Xuanhao Talisman—"
"Success!"
Lu Qingfeng clasped his hands together and, from the copper furnace, three black iron talismans flew out, their spirit light flashing momentarily before subsiding.
These were the three Nine Strategies Xuanhao Talismans!
In the Xuan Yin Cave for over a year, Lu Qingfeng finally found the time to process the materials he obtained from the Xuanyuan Auction.
Every midnight, when the Yin Wind was at its strongest, Zhou Su was tormented by the Yin Wind, his cries echoing like ghosts and wolves, leaving him no free moments. The cave blocked divine sense, making it impossible for outsiders to probe.
Lu Qingfeng took this opportunity to practice alchemy and artifact refining.
First were the Elixir Pills.
