Xiu Xian: We Talisman Masters Are All Like This!

Bright version: "No, didn't you say that the effect of your little magical talisman is only one-tenth of the original one?" "Yes! That's the theory!" "Then why are genuine magic talismans sometimes not as fast as you!" "Then they must be wrong. I didn't look like this when I was practicing the authentic magic talisman!" Li Xun held the talisman pen in his hand, made another hundred and eighty talismans, threw them away, and immediately turned into thousands of magic weapons. "This is also a small magic weapon talisman. It makes sense to mass-produce it!" Dark version: "talisman pen, spoke pen?" "There is a big terror behind the Fu Dao, which may suck people to death." "At the end of the talisman, there is a broken road!" Li Xun was furious. He died after picking up the talisman pen. Now the spoke pen is in his mind and he cannot expel it. What should he do? Waiting online. Urgent! Forget it, I have adapted, I can only keep getting stronger, climb to the top, and see what is at the end of the talisman path!