Even though he had successfully copied the Lingyun Sect's twelve Immortal Talisman, he had only managed to do the 'copy'. He basically did not understand the true meaning of this Immortal Talisman. However, he understood the rune left behind by the Lingyun Sect Master.

However, there was a saying that he had always been ignorant of. "A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise" and other similar words were really headache-inducing.

"No, I have to find someone to test the effects of this' Fate 'rune." This' Fate 'rune could be said to be the most unique of the twelve Immortal Talisman. Not only that, the seed he obtained was the most complete. In addition, the amount of soul power required to draw a talisman could be of nine different levels.

Currently, what Qin Lie could draw, was naturally the simplest, most ordinary level. It lasted about half an hour. However, if he did not use it, he would not know what his ability would be. After frowning for a while, Qin Lie kept all the talisman drawing tools.

As for the rest of the Immortal Talisman, they have yet to be fully comprehended. Even if he wanted to draw, he would have to wait until the middle stage of the Myriad Profound Stage. With his current cultivation level of the second level of the Ten Thousand Profound Realm, it was very difficult for him to have enough Spiritual Energy to refine.

At this moment, the thing he cared the most about was the talisman in his hand.

Two hours later, he finally arrived at a city on the beast skin map, the Upper Plains.

Just as he approached, the temporarily repaired Wind Charms Array inside the car completely collapsed. Thankfully, they were not far from the city gate.

Entering the city, a tall and sturdy man walked straight towards Qin Lie. He was around nine feet tall, and the muscles on his entire body were knotted, as though he was made of steel.

"Little brother looks very unfamiliar, I assume you are an outsider?" The burly man asked.

"You are?" Qin Lie looked at him warily.

The beefy man instantly scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Duan Yun, the coachman of this city. He looked at Qin Lie seriously.

The corner of Qin Lie's eyes glanced at the carriages behind the big sized man and the carriage drivers who were waiting beside them.

He didn't hesitate and coincidentally, he obtained quite a bit of currency from Yuan Tong's hands. Thus, he nodded and said: "My name is Qin Lie, I want to find a Cloud-stepping Horse to go to Violet Cloud County."

"As for the Cloud-stepping Horse, hmm, it shouldn't be a problem. I see that you are younger than me, so why don't you call me Brother Duan?" Duan Yun said with a smile.

"Alright, Brother Duan." Regarding this, Qin Lie did not mind.

After that, Duan Yun brought Qin Lie along a familiar road as they walked down a street filled with all kinds of blacksmith and Armour s.

Not only were they selling farm equipment Armour, they were also selling various kinds of metal. Pieces of refined steel and copper were placed neatly in each shop.

Amongst them, there were a few shops that operated Cloud-stepping Horse mounts. However, there were very few merchants who were able to create such a mount. They only had the most dazzling shops.

Standing at the street corner, Qin Lie's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the Talisman s in his sleeves.

His gaze immediately shifted to the crowd on the street, somewhat hesitant and uncertain. In any case, he didn't dare to use him as a test subject.

Duan Yun seemed to have sensed something, his entire body shivered, he looked back at Qin Lie warily, then decisively took a few steps to the side: "Little brother, wait here, I'll go ask around first!"

Qin Lie coughed dryly. Without batting an eyelid, he placed the completed 'luck' symbol on his body. He pretended to be calm as he said, "Brother Duan, please wait. Since we have nothing else to do, why don't we go and take a look together?"

However, Duan Yun did not notice Qin Lie's movements.

In Qin Lie's heart, he was thinking about the several hundred paper talismans he received from Yuan Tong. Those that he did not need, if he sold them all, he would be able to exchange for some Demon Beast s and beasts that he was short of.

As the memories in his mind recovered, Qin Lie gradually remembered some things.

"I remember! Heavenly Demon Sect had stored a lot of things in the Third Land Bank. Presumably, when they received the branch name of the bank, they would be able to withdraw some money. In the bank, my father also used my name to store five thousand Third Rank Spirit Crystal. Could it be that my father had already predicted that such a day would come? " Qin Lie's mind immediately shook.

The branch name of the bank was located in the middle of this street. From afar, one could see the huge signboard. However, after the two of them had taken only a few steps, Duan Yun fell to the ground with a thump.

Qin Lie watched at the side in shock. Martial Cultivator's reaction was fast, especially so with Duan Yun's burly figure.

Yet, for no reason at all, he fell to the ground.

Duan Yun's face was flushed red. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a surprised sound. He patted off the dust on his body and picked up a light blue pouch from the ground. When he opened it, there was a golden light shining within.

"It's a purse!" There was a lot of money inside, ten taels of gold, seven hundred banknotes, and a second stage Spirit Crystal. Who do you think dropped it? "I have to return it to someone else later."

While he was talking, he was concentrating on counting the money. Suddenly, another huge basin fell from the next building. It hit the bull's eye and smashed onto Duan Yun's head.

That basin immediately shattered. A trace of blood also remained on Duan Yun's forehead, and his eyes flashed with even more anger. However, the next moment, he took out a finger-sized black fruit core from among the dirt.

"What is this? It seems to be some kind of spirit wood seed. The Spiritual Energy inside is so strong — "

The corners of Qin Lie's eyes were already twitching slightly.

This fruit like object was clearly the seed of a thousand-year thunderous apricot. Any Refiner under the Myriad Profound Stage would view it as a great treasure if they saw it.

No matter if it was refining a Spiritual Artifact or refining a medicine, this thing had its uses. The potted plant's owner must have inadvertently mixed the black core into the soil when he picked up the soil.

Could this be the ability of the Fate Rune? He fell down for no reason and picked up an item worth more than three thousand taels. After being smashed by a potted plant, he had obtained the seed of a thousand-year thunderous apricot.

The true meaning of the spell was indeed true.

Thinking till this point, Qin Lie's expression became extremely strange, and he did not know whether to be depressed or happy. Anyway, he was extremely glad that he did not consider himself as the object of experimentation before.

Before he could think clearly, another A Sword flew over from the side. This time, Duan Yun dodged in time, dodging in a dangerous and dangerous manner. However, when the Longsword swept past, with a "whoosh" sound, it completely cut off Duan Yun's right sleeve.

From the end of the street to the name of the bank, there was a total of 1,700 steps. However, the situation did not stop during the entire process.

Qin Lie did not say a word, and silently noted down. Duan Yun fell four times in total, picking up eleven thousand silver and two Night Pearls. The owner of the sword took the initiative to accompany him with clothes that were worth a thousand taels of silver, along with an additional three thousand taels of pressure fee. On the way, he was hit by a horse carriage again. Fortunately, he was not injured at all. However, the owner of the horse carriage also lost a Cloud-stepping Horse.

It was a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise.

After waiting for the two of them to finally enter the entrance of the Third Land Bank, Duan Yun's face had turned pale with grief.

Qin Lie tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened as he remained expressionless.

"Brother Qin Lie, what do you think happened to me?"

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Qin Lie almost burst out laughing, barely holding back the laughter in his heart. He felt guilty, but he made up his mind. He definitely could not let him know about the Immortal Talisman s.

Fortunately, the Talisman's effect had already disappeared afterwards. Nothing like this ever happened again.

Naturally, he took out one hundred Third Rank Spirit Crystal from the three-way bank.

The wealth that Qin Wuya had saved for him seemed to be more than just this. Other than the silver coin Beast Crystal, there were also a few Spiritual Artifact Practitioner Weapons, and even some core martial arts secret books on Heavenly Demon Sect. However, there were always the three banks' main names in the Heavenly Dragon Empire that could only be obtained by going there.

Qin Lie changed some of the Spirit Crystal s and Soulstone s that he needed for cultivation and added three more of the same style, one that was sharper than the Pine Ripple Wind Sword. Just as he was about to look elsewhere, Qin Lie's figure suddenly stopped, and he stood in the middle of the street. He felt a cold gaze land on him.

There was a dense flow of people by his side, but they couldn't give him any warmth. A bone-piercing coldness flowed into his heart, causing his face to go pale.

He looked around and searched carefully, yet he could not find the source of his gaze.

Duan Yun also noticed Qin Lie's expression and felt that something was amiss. He frowned: "Brother Qin Lie, what's wrong?"

Qin Lie shook his head slightly as his expression returned to calmness. Within his eyes, there were still traces of dangerous light.

"Not good, I'm afraid we have offended an extraordinary figure …"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lie had already taken the lead and walked towards the street corner. Just as his figure passed by the entrance of a Armour bed … He turned around and walked in.

But not too long after, he appeared once more. After about a dozen more shops in a row, he had three Throwing Knife in his hands.

Throwing Knife were common objects. In the continent of the Nine Provinces where Heavenly Dragon Empire was located, almost half of the Martial Cultivator s had more or less all practiced it.

However, the people who refined the Throwing Knife into a Practitioner Weapon were few in number. A Practitioner Blade that could completely carry a trace of a Heaven Origin Sword Intent was even rarer.

Qin Lie searched the entire street, and only found these three. Unfortunately, he could only stay in the Upper Plains City for two days at most. He could not customize it from the Refiner.

If he could have ten of these knife runes in his hand, he would be able to infuse them with his sword intent. Even if the Martial Cultivator of the fifth level of the Myriad Profound Realm were to make a move, he would not be at a disadvantage.

Not long later, Duan Yun bought another Cloud-stepping Horse.

Seeing Duan Yun's casual appearance, Qin Lie could not help but ask curiously: "Brother Duan, what are you doing?"

"To be honest, Brother Qin Lie, I'm tired of staying in the Shang Yuan City and also want to go visit the Violet Cloud County. I wonder if Brother Qin Lie is willing?" With that, he looked at Qin Lie with hope all over his face.

After Qin Lie pondered for a while, he slowly said: "It's really my honor that Big Brother Duan Yun is willing to accompany me there. It's just a long journey, don't be annoyed Big Brother Duan Yun."

"How could that be? Haha." "Then let's go."

"Alright!"

After finishing, Qin Lie and Duan Yun rode their horses out of the Shang Yuan City.

This time around, they directly headed towards the east, directly entering that vast muddy swamp where it was densely packed.

A silvery-black Throwing Knife, two inches in size, was held between his palm and fingers. Qin Lie was not stingy with his consumption, he continuously used his Genuine Qi to support his soul power and washed away the blade's body.

Almost every half an hour, Qin Lie would absorb a beast Soulstone and Beast Crystal, to replenish the energy consumed by the Soul.

Some even smeared the blade with special animal oil. To prevent the Throwing Knife from getting injured by his Genuine Qi's soul power.

The Throwing Knife in his hands was mainly made of fine steel, but the supplementary materials used were not only red copper, but also obsidian and some black iron.

The blade was also slightly wider than the Willow Leaf Knife from before. It was slightly uncomfortable to use, but it could still be used.

The entire process of the saber tempering had also continued for four whole days. He had used up nearly three hundred Rank One Spirit Crystal. The function was to allow the three black willow leaf Throwing Knife to reach the degree where they could communicate with him mentally in the short span of a few days.

The last time, he wiped the blade with the animal oil and the Throwing Knife, which had become scorched due to the impact of the Genuine Qi and soul power, returned to its normal temperature.

Once again, Qin Lie used his soul consciousness to scan the area, he saw that the Practitioner Blade in his hand was slightly swaying.

It was as if he could fly out of his palm with just a little bit of strength.

Knowing that the time had come, Qin Lie used his soul to build the bridge. He connected this saber to the Heaven Shocking Cloud God's Sword Qi in his Dantian. Next, he would imprint a tiny bit of 'sword intent' into the blade with ease and familiarity.

With the experience from the previous times, Qin Lie was even more adept this time. After a while, the Throwing Knife in his hand changed again. On the back of the black blade, there were also some patterns. It was as if clouds and mist were roiling inside of it.

"Done!" With these three blades, he finally had some ability to protect himself. "But that person …"

Thinking back to the city above, the gaze that spied on him, Qin Lie felt a bone chilling cold.

Unfortunately, in the short span of a few days, even if he had the Ancient Dragon And Elephant Conjuration, the Cultivation Level still would not be able to improve much.

On the other hand, soul power, with the help of the Origin Swallowing Art and the power of the twelve Immortal Talisman, caused the Dantian Spiritual Sea to grow wider and become more stable last night as the clouds cleared.

Just as he placed the Throwing Knife back into his sleeves, Qin Lie walked in.

"How are we going to cross this swamp?" Duan Yun frowned and asked.

In this boundless wasteland, there were puddles of mud everywhere. If one was not careful, they would fall into a swamp, where even Cloud-stepping Horse s would find it difficult to smoothly pass through.

On the other hand, Qin Lie did not care about this matter. What he was more worried about was whether there were people following him, because he still felt a sense of danger deep in his heart.