Chapter 48 Condensing the Life Spirit Talisman
A dispute that started at a wedding banquet ended with the demise of the Lei and Xie families. The power of the two families, which had been passed down for more than a hundred years, eventually became the nourishment for the rise of the Lin family.

Today, the Lin family has become the undisputed number one force in Qingyang Town. Many masters like Payne and Yan Shuangying have also come to join the family. For a time, the Lin family's strength has skyrocketed.

Unlike Lin Zhentian and others who were busy dealing with clan affairs and taking over territories, Lin Changqiang and Lin Dong returned to the quiet and fulfilling life of cultivation. Four months later, they finally cultivated to the Xiaoyuandan realm and the late Tianyuan realm by relying on the third-rate Qingyuan Gong.

Lin Dong was sitting cross-legged on a rock in Tiemu Manor. The natal talisman in his Niwan Palace was beating like a heart. Waves of mental power were constantly spewing out and being absorbed in. Under this cycle, his mental power became more and more condensed.

"call……"

Lin Dong slowly exhaled a cloud of white air, opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed by.

“Long Spear, are you really not going to condense this ancient vortex talisman?” He stood up and looked at Lin Long Spear who was standing beside him. “From the records left by Gu Yuan, the natal talisman is already very good.”

"Let me think."

Lin Changqiang curled his lips. Knowing about the ancestral talisman, he naturally looked down on his natal talisman. However, he had no chance to come into contact with the ancestral talisman at the moment, so he had to hope for the system's lottery.

"Show personal details."

As soon as he thought about it, an interface that only Lin Changqiang could see appeared before his eyes.

"Host: Lin Changqiang

Sex: Male
Cultivation level: Xiaoyuandan realm (7%)

Martial arts: Qimen Seal, Fire Dance Whirlwind...

Cultivation method: Qing Yuan Gong
Mental strength level: Talisman master apprentice (99%, not yet condensed)
Secret Technique: Divine Needle
Spiritual Power Technique: Divine Movement

Treasures: Gao Laozhuang, Longdan Bright Silver Spear...

Number of draws: 16. ”

"Sixteen times, there should be a high probability of drawing related abilities."

"System, use all lottery opportunities!"

"Boom, sixteen lottery chances have been used successfully. Congratulations to the host for winning.

Double experience card, four pieces,
Double Gold Cards, three cards,
Intimate roses, four,
Small speakers, two.

Heart Demon Experience Card, one card,
The best eighth-grade martial arts——Unparalleled Dance,
Second-rate skill - protective spell."

"Unparalleled Dance,
The first move - Seven Kills: consumes energy, attaches to the weapon, and extends a light blade condensed by energy. The size and hardness of the light blade depends on the energy output;

Second Style - Greedy Wolf: An attack launched by the Seven Killing Light Blade. When it hits the target, it will absorb the energy and return it to itself. The amount of energy absorbed depends on the size of the contact surface between the light blade and the target.

The third move - Breaking the Army: Leap into the air, swing your weapon and fall from the sky, smashing into the ground. When you land, it will make nearby enemies unstable and consume your energy to draw a huge mark. Within the range of the mark, the power of Qi Sha and Tan Lang will be increased. The size and duration of the mark depends on the energy output. "

"Protective spell: A second-rate technique that can open up the twenty-four meridians. When practicing, a protective spell will slowly form in the body. The protective spell can resist an attack with a power no greater than one small realm of the host."

"???Who wants martial arts and skills? Where's my ancestral talisman?" Lin Changqiang was a little depressed. Although this martial arts was not bad, he really wanted a skill, but this protective spell was only second-rate. Wouldn't it be better to go to Yancheng and buy one himself?
“Changqiang, have you thought it through? Do you need me to teach you how to condense the ancient vortex seal?” Lin Dong couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Lin Changqiang looking unhappy for a while and then frowning the next.

"If you've thought it through, come directly."

Lin Changqiang nodded helplessly. Fortunately, he would get better talismans in the later stage and be able to convert the original ones into mental power and absorb them. He would just make do with the ancient vortex talisman for now.

He let out a long breath, closed his eyes, silently mobilized the mental power in the Niwan Palace, imitated Lin Dong's demonstration, and began to condense the ancient vortex seal.

The mental power slowly rotated and gradually turned into a vortex. A "gurgling" sound similar to that of flowing water suddenly sounded in Lin Changqiang's mind.

The speed of the vortex was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, constantly rotating in a peculiar rhythm. Not long after, a faint suction force emanated from the spiritual vortex.

"Congeal!"

Lin Changqiang shouted softly, suddenly opened his eyes, and manipulated the mental vortex to continuously compress it! When the vortex was compressed to the limit, a slight humming sound came from his entire Niwan Palace.

Lin Changqiang did not hesitate at all and once again mobilized his mental power to compress it violently. The mental vortex finally could not bear the burden and exploded with a bang.

As the spiritual vortex exploded, Lin Changqiang's eyes became unusually bright.

"Chichi!"

In the center of the explosion, countless tiny rays of light suddenly burst out, instantly connecting the exploding mental power together, and quickly retracted, finally forming a magical rune about the size of three fingers!

“Huh, is this the ancient vortex seal created based on the Devouring Ancestral Talisman?”

Although this rune is slightly dim, if you look closely, you will find that it looks like a mutated vortex. When the light flashes, it looks like a quietly rotating black hole.

"Boom, congratulations to the host for becoming a first-level seal master, and I will reward you with two chances to draw a lottery."

After observing for a long time, Lin Changqiang came back to his senses, only to find that Lin Dong was staring at the Qiankun bag in his hand with a frown.

"Are you still worried about the Blood Robe Sect?"

“Yes.” Lin Dong nodded. “Although Gu Yuan has been killed by us, the Blood Robe Sect still has a sect leader who has reached the Small Perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm, a Small Yuan Dan Realm, and nearly ten Tian Yuan Realm. Our Lin family, including you and me, only has two Small Yuan Dan Realm and four Tian Yuan Realm. What can we use to fight against them?”

“What are you afraid of?” Lin Changqiang patted Lin Dong’s shoulder nonchalantly. “Although generally speaking, there is a big gap between the Small Yuandan Realm and the Small Yuandan Realm, am I an ordinary person? If I try my best, it won’t be difficult to kill a Small Yuandan Realm~”

Lin Dong shook his head unhappily, obviously not really convinced: "Even if you can stop Wei Chen, so what? You stopped Wei Chen, grandpa stopped that little Yuan Dan realm, my father and I stopped four Tian Yuan realms, but there are still several Tian Yuan realms left, right?"

"If enemies come, we will fight them; if water comes, we will block it with earth. What's the point of you worrying all the time?" Lin Changqiang was also helpless. He couldn't just say that if I didn't exist in the original book, you would still be fine.

This time, Lin Dong smiled and nodded, but Lin Changqiang knew that the other party did not listen.

That night, the sudden acceleration of his mental power allowed Lin Changqiang to verify his guess.

"Have you found the little mink and started to improve the talisman master's experience by crushing his spirit?"

(End of this chapter)