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The numerous martial cultivator s in the front hall of the Charm Union Exchange all revealed pitiful expressions towards Ling Yan. This young man, if Ouyang Chao had set his eyes on him, it was likely that in a few days, a fresh corpse would appear at the cemetery.

Ling Yan did not care about everyone's stares, he arrived at the back room of the Charm Union Exchange, and not long after he entered, the black runemaster card in his pocket suddenly trembled, he took it out and saw that there was five hundred and forty silver inside.

It sold out so quickly, the True Essence Glyphs was indeed selling well!

Ling Yan's face showed joy, he immediately walked to the back hall and quickly went to the various shelves, and quickly took out and packaged the more than ten ingredients needed to draw out a primary True Essence Glyphs, then went to the counter and handed them over to the shopkeeper.

"Five drops of level one vicious beast's blood essence, ten coins for Witch Bone Grass, five taels for a single leaf of algae, and three gold 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 four hundred taels of silver and his pitch-black Symbol Master Card over to the shopkeeper. His face was filled with pain and heartache.

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

With a bitter smile, Ling Yan's heart was once again filled with anticipation. It's okay, when he finished making the high quality low levelled True Essence Glyphs, the money would come rolling in, hehe.

After packing the ingredients on his back, Ling Yan walked out of the Charm Union Exchange. He turned around slightly and walked a few minutes, arriving in front of the main building of the Talisman Master Union.

The main building of the Talisman Master Union, had a towering dome with thick walls that gave off the feel of a Byzantine building. It was completely white, like white jade, making anyone who looked at it feel holy. The extended stairs were clean and transparent, giving off a faint glow, causing Ling Yan to be afraid that his footprints would dirty it and stay where he was.

The main building of the Talisman Master Union was for the authentication, assessment, training, reception and so on. On the way, many young people went there alone, and some young men and women accompanied by their parents entered and left. However, their footsteps were light, showing their respect for the place.

Is Yuan'er working here, seems like the environment is not bad, what kind of reaction would Yuan'er have if he saw me here? Ling Yan gave a slight smile as he took in a deep breath and was about to walk in.

"Who's there, sneaking around in the Talisman Master Union!"

The shout gave Ling Yan a fright. Who was hiding somewhere sneaky? Ling Yan looked around.

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

While Ling Yan was stunned, a beautiful figure swiftly appeared in front of him, staring 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, and asked suspiciously.

"Nonsense, even if I don't tell you, who else should I tell!" Le Xinlan's beautiful face turned cold.

Ling Yan frowned slightly, and said: "Miss, you speak in such a bold manner, how have I provoked 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 about that, Ling Yan's body trembled, he immediately retreated a few steps, and looked at Le Xinlan with a strange expression.

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