Inside the cave dwelling.

Chen Mobai was playing with the talisman brush in his hand. The brush was made of bamboo, with a finely carved bamboo forest on its body. A red tassel hung from the end of the brush, and the tip was sharp, with a round and full cylindrical brush head, and evenly distributed bristles.

As expected of a first-grade superior item, the craftsmanship alone was exquisite.

After infusing it with spiritual power and dipping it in water, he tested the brush on the table, but found it a bit difficult to control.

However, this was understandable, as he had just received it and needed more practice.

After playing with it for half an hour, Chen Mobai put the bamboo brush into the box that came with it, and then picked up another woven bag.

The bag was casually tied with a red string, and inside was a pound of second-grade "Dan Zhu Ling Sand".

Opening the bag, Chen Mobai took out five irregularly shaped red minerals. They were dark red in color, opaque but with a crystal clearness. Touching them, he could feel the deep yet stable spiritual rhythm contained within.

After carefully examining the two large and three small pieces, he held them in his hand. If he didn't know that this was Dan Zhu Ling Sand, Chen Mobai would have thought they were just ordinary stones that no one would pick up on the roadside.@@novelbin@@

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