Walking out of the Certification Association, Ji An looked for Zhang Jun and said:
"Take me to a place, the Changmao Treasure Talisman Shop in the Talisman District. Does it ring a bell?"
Master Qingfeng specifically mentioned it, indicating there might be something worth finding inside.
In my previous life, there was an interesting phenomenon at the hospital; doctors would prescribe a medication unavailable at the hospital pharmacy, but conveniently available at a nearby drugstore.
Privately, he suspected that Master Qingfeng's actions were a version of this strange phenomenon in the Otherworld.
Zhang Jun nodded, smiled and said:
"This talisman shop is very famous. Although small in size, it only sells top-grade level talismans, following a premium line, attracting wealthy cultivators."
Ji An nodded slightly, and red clouds arose underfoot to lift the two.
"I will ride the clouds; you point the way."
Zhang Jun extended his arm and said:
