Ever since the Xuanye Sect withered generation after generation, the people of the metaphysical world had placed their attention on divination and pills. Most of them thought that talismans were useless.
Only 10% of the new generation of metaphysical masters study talismans, which is a great pain for the Xuanye Sect, whose mission is to spread talismanic spells.
"Have a seat!" Yu Su pointed at the coffee table by the window. Each room was equipped with a coffee table and two chairs.
Leng Yan hadn't been asleep. She had been anxiously waiting for Yu Su to return. Seeing Yu Su come back with Fu Yang, she was slightly surprised but didn't say much. Instead, she poured a cup of tea for each of them.
Fu Yang thanked Leng Yan and hurriedly looked at Yu Su. "Martial Aunt, what's the name of this kind of teleportation talisman? Can you teleport directly to the back mountain?"