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The numerous martial artists in the front hall of the Symbol Master Guild revealed pitiful expressions towards Ling Yan. If this young man was targeted by Ouyang Chao, in a few days' time, a fresh corpse would appear at the unmarked cemetery.

Ling Yan didn't pay attention to the crowd's stares as he walked into the back hall of the Charm Magician Union Exchange. Not long after he walked in, the pitch-black Charm Magician Card in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and as he took it out, he discovered that there was an additional 540 taels of silver inside.

He sold it so quickly! The True Essence Talisman Paper was indeed sold well!

Ling Yan was overjoyed. He quickly walked to the back hall and quickly went to the antique shelves. He wrapped up the materials according to five sets, and then went to the counter in the back room, passing all the materials to the shopkeeper.

"Five drops of blood essence from a first-level vicious beast, ten coins for Witch Bone Grass, five taels for a single leaf of algae, and three coins for Flowing Light Flower …" "A total of 920 silver." After quickly ordering the materials, he said this in an indifferent tone.

Ling Yan handed the remaining 400 taels of silver and the pitch-black Symbol Master Card over to the shopkeeper. His face was filled with heartache; after the transaction, his entire fortune had instantly turned into 20 taels of silver.

From rich to poor, it's the price of a pile of materials.

Forcing a smile, Ling Yan's heart was once again filled with anticipation. It's alright, when he produced the peak grade elementary true essence talisman, the money would still be flowing in, hehe.

After packing the materials, Ling Yan carried them on his back and walked out of the Symbol Master Guild's exchange center. After a few minutes of walking, he arrived in front of the main building of the Symbol Master Guild.

It had a tall dome and thick walls, displaying the style of a Byzantine structure. Its entire body was snow-white, like white jade, which gave off a sacred feeling. The extended stairs were clean and transparent, emitting a faint radiance.

The main building of the Symbol Master Guild was for the authentication, assessment, training, and reception of Symbol Masters. Along the way, many young people went there alone, and some young men and women accompanied by their parents entered and left.

Is Yuan'er here working? It seems the environment isn't bad, what reaction would Yuan'er have if she saw me here? After Ling Yan took a good look at the scenery here, he gave a slight smile and took a deep breath, preparing to enter.

"Who is it, sneaking around in the Symbol Master Guild!"

The shout gave Ling Yan a fright. Who was the one that was sneaking around? Ling Yan looked around.

"Stop looking around, I'm talking about you, you stinking brat!"

While Ling Yan was stunned, a beautiful figure quickly appeared in front of him. He stared at him with an unfriendly gaze.

She was a sixteen-year-old girl. She wore a pink and blue dress, and her skin was slightly the color of wheat. She looked very healthy. Her jet-black hair fell vertically over her shoulders. Her face was slightly red, but her eyes were sharp.

"You were talking to me just now?" Ling Yan blinked his eyes as he asked doubtfully.

"Nonsense, even if I don't tell you, who else should I tell!" Lei Xinlan's pretty face was ice-cold.

Ling Yan slightly furrowed his brows, saying: "Miss, you talk so brazenly, how have I offended you?"

It was really weird, he didn't even know this girl, as if he had offended her somehow. Could it be that this woman, despite her young appearance, was actually in her fifties or sixties, entering that indescribable period of mania?

Thinking of this, Ling Yan's body trembled and immediately retreated a few steps back. He looked at Lei Xinlan with a strange expression.