I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1498 - 1497: Countdown

The spells Zhang Xiaohao knew, strictly speaking, amounted to only two types: one was the basic Five Elements spells, and the other was three lower-level Wind Element spells. Besides these, he knew no other spells.

This time, the Spirit Talisman he was going to make was the Storm Technique, the most destructive spell among the Wind Magic.

With his Spiritual Pen waving in hand, everything about the Storm Technique flashed in Zhang Xiaohao’s mind as if playing a movie. It was so familiar, and as his Spiritual Pen danced, it transformed into intricately beautiful patterns appearing on the beast skin.

After fifteen minutes.

"Storm Talisman—Complete!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

As his words fell, his hand suddenly rolled the Spiritual Pen, and innumerable Spiritual Power surged towards the Storm Talisman, continuing for a full thirty-six seconds before dissipating.

"Phew! Creating talismans really isn’t something for ordinary people to do. It’s solely because my Spiritual Power is ten times that of others in the same rank, and I’m practicing the Three Pure Ones Scripture. If anyone else tried this, they would have perished due to exhaustion of Spiritual Power and Divine Thought.

Ignoring everything else, Zhang Xiaohao flipped a hand and took out a hundred low-grade Spirit Stones, holding them in both hands and running the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture to madly absorb the Spiritual Power within.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed, and the Spiritual Power consumed in Zhang Xiaohao’s body had completely recovered.

"Brother Xu, are you okay?" Zi Wuling asked worriedly.

"I’m fine! Making a Spirit Talisman was just a bit more challenging than I imagined," Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Glad you’re okay, Brother Xu, you almost scared me to death," Zi Wuling said.

"Here, this is my first creation, and I’m giving it to you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Xu!" Zi Wuling blushed and bowed her elegant head.

"Time is tight, take a rest on the side for now. I’ll first turn all these materials on the ground into Spirit Talismans," Zhang Xiaohao said.

After speaking, he grabbed a piece of beast skin and started making talismans again.

Having succeeded once, Zhang Xiaohao’s speed was quick this time, taking only three minutes to complete a Storm Talisman, consuming only a third of the Spiritual Power from before.

After all, when casting the Storm Technique, he didn’t need the long waiting time that other cultivators required—he could cast instantly! With just a hand gesture, the Storm Technique was unleashed.

It was precisely because of his insights into the Storm Technique that he could craft Spirit Talismans so swiftly.

Try asking someone else! Even a master talisman maker might not be able to create a single talisman in a week or even one or two months, showing how abnormal the two scriptures are.

Beside him, Zi Wuling’s mouth formed an O shape, unbelievingly watching this scene, as if the talisman-making materials on the ground were rapidly shrinking, talisman after talisman being tossed to the ground as though by a machine.

"These are lower-level Spirit Talismans! Even a master talisman maker would need at least three to five months to create just one. But in Brother Xu’s hands, they’re tossed out like blades of grass," Zi Wuling thought in astonishment.

Her beautiful eyes gazed at Zhang Xiaohao, becoming more satisfied with each look, her exquisite face suddenly blushing with unknown thoughts.

In cultivation, time is easily lost; in a blink, a week had passed.

During this week, Zhang Xiaohao had dedicated all his mind to talisman crafting, and the near-meter-high piles of materials had vanished, transformed by him into Spirit Talismans.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohao now, disheveled and covered in mud, he resembled a wild man.

Looking again at the ground, the numerous materials had been fully converted into Spirit Talismans, with only one failure at the beginning and the rest all successful.

Without inspecting his crafted results, Zhang Xiaohao grabbed a heap of Spirit Stones and began cultivation with the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture.

During cultivation, boundless Spiritual Power streamed into Zhang Xiaohao’s body, and invisible to the naked eye, nature’s spiritual energy quickly flowed in, merging into Zhang Xiaohao’s body...

Three days passed in a flash.

Whoosh!

During his cultivation, Zhang Xiaohao suddenly opened his eyes, rose from the ground, and a sound like crackling beans resounded within him.

Strong golden light burst from within him, lasting a long time before fading away.

"Finally recovered," Zhang Xiaohao muttered.

Suddenly, he frowned as a strong stench reached his nostrils.

"What is this smell? It’s so foul!" Zhang Xiaohao wondered.

Looking down, he saw he was covered in mud and smiled wryly.

"After all this, I realize the stink is coming from me!"

Crack!

With just a thought, his clothes immediately shattered, and with a gesture, over a hundred water-based spells washed away the black impurities on his body.

After fifteen minutes.

Zhang Xiaohao finished the spell, now clean, with long black hair floating behind him, a charming smile on his face, looking the perfect gentleman.

"Ah! Brother Xu, what are you doing?" Zi Wuling asked with a blushing face.

"You want some?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a smile.

"Mm!" Zi Wuling rubbed her legs together vigorously.

Roar!

At once, Zhang Xiaohao growled, pouncing fast like a hungry tiger...

After six hours, Zhang Xiaohao shouted, and the long battle finally came to a halt.

"Miss Zi, you’re hungry again!" Zhang Xiaohao teased.

"Brother Xu, you’re naughty—!" Zi Wuling said shyly.

"Hahaha—! Come on, let’s eat first, then we’ll go find the Limitless Blood Pill. By now, it should be about time," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mm." Zi Wuling nodded.

Happily, she picked up an Australian lobster, over fifty centimeters in size, and began eating with her pink mouth.

After eating, Zhang Xiaohao cleaned up the traces on the ground.

Looking at the five hundred plus lower-level Spirit Talismans on the ground, all Storm Talismans, Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

"With these Storm Talismans, I want to see who can stop me this time?"

With a grasp of his right hand, he stuffed fifty Storm Talismans into Zi Wuling’s hand: "These are for you!" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Ah! Brother Xu, why are you doing this? I don’t want them!" Zi Wuling said hurriedly.