Chương 3170: Simply a rice bucket.

"The flying talisman, the Suan ni air-controlling talisman. It can travel a hundred miles in the air." The moment she saw these few words, Ling Chuxi immediately flipped to the next page, not even bothering to look at the requirements. This spiritual talisman was obviously invented before the spiritual spells and martial techniques were perfected in the Qing-Yun realm. Now that the monarch level Masters could ride swords, why would they need an air-controlling talisman?

Ling Chuxi continued to flip through the pages. Speaking of which, this notebook that had been passed down from the Zhou family was considered very comprehensive. Ling Chuxi had also found quite a number of spiritual talismans that had very practical value. However, the requirements for either the blood essence of spirit beasts or the yuan Qi required to refine talismans were too high. In short, in her current situation, it was impossible for her to successfully refine them.