The talisman spirit pen was an item specially used by talisman spirit masters in the cultivation world.
Talisman spirit masters were a profession among cultivators that specialized in drawing talismans for a living.
Every cultivator would have to choose to change their profession when they reached the level of a Spirit Master.
For example, for arrays, one would change their profession to an Array Spirit Master and study array diagrams.
For example, when refining pills, one would change classes to become a medicine spirit master and deal with medicinal herbs and pill furnaces.
When a profession reached the grandmaster level, they would definitely be a big shot and would be respected by tens of thousands of people.
Without the Talisman Spirit Brush, Su Yuan was free to write and draw.
Obviously, he was a lazy person. He could not sell anything for a few days.
"It's hard to find water in the vast sea, and there are no clouds except for Mount Wu.”
"I've been looking back at the flowers, half because of cultivation and half because of you.”
In the small shop, Su Yuan wrote this poem in an unrestrained manner.
Every stroke and every painting made Su Yuan empathize with them. In ten thousand years, he had missed out on so much fate. He had focused on cultivating and did not care about the world, but in the end, he only obtained endless loneliness.
"Mister is a great talent. Can this old master buy this poem?”
Turning his gaze, Su Yuan saw an old man and a young man walking in. The old man was over 60 years old, had gray hair, and wore a gray robe. He seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Beside him was an extremely eye-catching young girl. She was wearing a silver moon dress, proud and exquisite, and her eyes were cold.
"You know poetry?"
Su Yuan could not help but say when he saw the old man clicking his tongue in wonder at his poem.
The young girl beside him frowned slightly and looked at Su Yuan without saying anything.
"A little, a little. It is the first time in my life that you can compose such a poem. From the poem, I can also feel the loneliness of time.”
The old man stared intently at the strong yet gentle handwriting. The charm of the poem could be seen at a glance, but what surprised him the most was that this poem was written by a mortal. It was unbelievable.
It was a pity. If the kid in front of him was a cultivator, his realm would definitely be limitless. Unfortunately, he was only a mortal and only had a few decades left.
"If you like it, I can give it to you.”
Su Yuan looked at the old man's fondness and found it rather interesting. He thought that his feelings now should be more real.
The old man was a cultivator with the strength of a third stage Great Spirit Master. His talent was average, and from the looks of his muscles and bones, he had already reached his limit.
It was almost impossible to break through.
He was about four hundred years old, a Great Spirit Master with a lifespan of about five hundred years. This old man had suffered serious injuries in his early years, and his lifespan was almost at the end.
"Then this old master will thank you, sir. It just so happens that I also have a bottle of medicinal pills here.”
The old man was startled. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't take other people's things for free, so he took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve and said.
"Grandpa, this is a Marrow Cleansing Pill. Why…"
Beside him, the beautiful girl was shocked. She was about to speak when the old man glared at her. She was so angry that she stopped talking.
Obviously, how much could a mere mortal's words be worth? His grandfather actually gave such a valuable pill to a mortal. What a waste.
"No need. It's just a few words. It's not worth much. If you're embarrassed, you can buy it for only one spirit coin.”
Su Yuan said with a smile without even looking at the pill.
One Spirit Coin was enough for an ordinary person to live on for a month. It was rare for him to meet an old man who knew poetry, so he was naturally in a very good mood.
The old man and the young man were shocked. They really didn't expect that there were mortals in the world who didn't love worldly possessions.
If one of his Marrow Cleansing Pills was converted into Spirit Coins, it would be worth at least 20,000 to 30,000 Spirit Coins. However, Su Yuan did not even look at it. This level of cultivation was truly unprecedented.
The old man thanked him profusely and left with the calligraphy. Before he left, he even said that he would come back to ask for calligraphy next time. Su Yuan naturally welcomed him.
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"Grandpa, you've already seen it all the way.”On the way, Li Shilan muttered.
"Such a poem is rarely seen in my life. It's majestic and touching. You don't understand the charm within.”
The old man carefully put away the calligraphy and painting reluctantly, his mind still recalling the shock brought by each poem.
"You have to wait until your granddaughter is as old as you to understand.”
"Sigh, what an unmotivated girl."
"How is there no ambition? Your granddaughter is improving rapidly now. She is a flower of the Incineration Moon Sect and has extraordinary talent. She will definitely bring glory to her ancestors and be famous.”
"Alright, alright, alright. We'll talk about it after you bring honor to your ancestors.”Old Man Li smiled helplessly. With such a granddaughter by his side, the depression in his heart would dissipate a little.
The two of them quickened their pace and walked hundreds of miles a day. They only returned to the Incineration Moon Sect in the evening.
The Incineration Moon Sect was considered one of the famous super sects in the East Continent.
There were over a million disciples, and there were around three to four thousand Great Spirit Masters like the old man, while there were at least seventy to eighty thousand Spirit Master disciples like Li Shilan.
Old Man Li arrived at the sect, handed in the sect mission, and obediently returned to his residence.
"Grandpa, go to bed early. Granddaughter is going into seclusion.”
In the courtyard, Li Shilan said to her grandfather before turning around and going to the side hall.
Old Man Li walked into his palace alone. Looking at the empty room, he felt a little lonely.
Suddenly, he thought of something. With a flip of his hand, he took out Su Yuan's calligraphy and looked at it for a long time.
He found the most eye-catching spot and hung it up. For some reason, every time he saw this poem, it gave him a different feeling.
The night sky was high. The Burning Moon Sect was brightly lit, and many disciples were patrolling the night.
Incineration Moon Sect, Incineration Moon Hall, in a secret chamber.
A black-robed figure sat in the middle. The spiritual energy around him was oppressive, and traces of ripples appeared, faintly revealing a shocking killing intent.
Suddenly, a soul shadow flew out of his body, passed through the secret chamber, and arrived above the hall.
The shadow of his soul could not be seen in the night, but the disciples who were close to him could still feel the boundless pressure here.
A cultivator who could create an external soul shadow was at least at the level of a Spiritual Emperor.
There were less than ten Spirit Emperors in the entire East Continent, and those who had reached this realm were all overlords of a region. They were old monsters that had been around for thousands of years.
The soul shadow opened his eyes and looked at the majestic Incineration Moon Sect. A ripple flashed across his heart. This was the result of the hard work of the sect masters of the past generations.
"Hmm?"
Just as his Spiritual Force swept across every part of the territory of the Incineration Moon Sect as usual, his expression suddenly froze, and he stopped at an inconspicuous palace.
What surprised him was that this palace was too ordinary. It seemed to be a place managed by the deacon. If it was in the past, he would have just casually scanned it.
But tonight, when his spiritual will wanted to pass through the palace, it could not pass through no matter what. It was as if there was an additional layer of restriction.
"Hmph, a mere restriction dares to show off in front of this sect. Watch me break it.”
Thinking that this was where his sect was located but was blocked by an unknown restriction, he immediately forced his way in.
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