"Mr. Yun, this Secret Technique is a great drain on a cultivator, you should rest for a while."
Lin Chang'an stepped forward to support Yun Yao to sit upright on a stone stool.
At this moment, Yun Yao's face was deathly pale, clearly showing signs of severe primordial energy exhaustion.
"Brother Lin, I didn't expect your talent in Talisman making to be so great. I thought it would take at least a few attempts to complete."
Yun Yao was also breathing weakly, yet when she looked at Lin Chang'an, there was unmistakable amazement in her beautiful eyes.
Although Lin Chang'an's Spirit Root qualification was poor, his talent in Talisman making was absolutely not lacking.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have made it this far, relying on Talismans to reach Foundation Establishment.
Only Lin Chang'an knew his own talent.
"It's nothing special, just that practice makes... cough, cough."
