"But we still can't be careless; we need to prepare more precautionary measures."
Lin Chang'an slowly stood up. Usually relying on talisman painting and alchemy, he exchanged for resources in the market secretly, so he wasn't lacking in spirit grass and spirit fruit.
The only thing he lacked was crystal cores.
"However, whether it's the secret realm Yun Yao mentioned in the future or regular outings, it's best to prepare a spell or a spiritual artifact for escape."
Lin Chang'an did not consider a flying spiritual artifact for now.
In the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, manipulating a flying spiritual artifact was like a beacon in the dark, which was no different from courting death.
Stepping out of the cave, seeing the Cyan-Horned Bull lazily basking in the sun, Lin Chang'an smiled.
"Niu'Er, you've rested enough this year; let's continue on and work hard. In the future, your master will give you a top-grade spiritual artifact armor."
