Mo Xingjian was very nervous, instinctively taking the headgear, then his face full of confusion.
Luo Lingling frowned and said, "Put it on, in case someone sees us."
"In this godforsaken place, where would... Okay, okay, I’ll wear it, I’ll wear it, is that enough—" Mo Xingjian hadn’t finished his sentence before seeing Luo Lingling’s displeased expression, her eyes flashing with a cold gleam, causing him to hurriedly put the headgear on his head.
Only then did Luo Lingling nod in satisfaction, then said, "Change your clothes too. I happen to have attire from Golden Thunder Sect, Cangyan Daoist Palace, Phecda Sect, and Cyan Feather Immortal Sect. Which one do you want?"
Looking at the dozens of outfits belonging to various levels within the four major sects, Mo Xingjian’s mouth twitched slightly.
But in the end, he chose an elder-level outfit from the Cangyan Daoist Palace to wear. Luo Lingling then donned the Core Disciple attire accordingly, also putting on the headgear.
After these preparations, she traversed through layers of arrays, arriving at Zhou Qing, sensing almost boiling energy coming from him, she softly said, "Xiao Qing, don’t be nervous, relax a bit. Take this opportunity before it starts to change into these clothes."
Seeing the situation, Zhou Qing seemed to somewhat understand his elder sister’s intention and nodded slightly.
Once Zhou Qing had changed into the clothes, Luo Lingling handed him three talismans.
"This first talisman has the magical effect of attracting thunder. Our Holy Martial Dynasty only recently ascended to a fourth-level Cultivation Country in the last three thousand years, and no Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown practitioner has ever appeared in history. There are only snippets of records in ancient books, so nobody knows what kind of anomalies might occur. If a calamity of thunder does descend, this talisman might be able to resist it somewhat!"
Luo Lingling earnestly cautioned, her tone full of care.
Zhou Qing felt deeply moved in his heart, nodding continuously.
"The second one is a Thousand Illusion Talisman. Hold it in your mouth, and it will transform into a thousand different faces in a short time. Though this place is desolate, unexpected events could happen. If someone does pass by, if a powerful figure sees your face, it will certainly bring endless trouble in the future." Luo Lingling said as she handed over a golden talisman.
Zhou Qing said, "Second Sister, there’s only a forty percent chance, I’m feeling unsure right now, isn’t this too cautious."
"Better safe than sorry, I hope you never have to use these things. Oh, this black one is a Life Replacement Talisman, extremely precious. I don’t know what will happen next, but I sincerely hope you never have to use it."
After she handed the three talismans of differing colors over to Zhou Qing, she gently pinched his cheek, her eyes full of affection.
Then she stood up and smiled, "My little Qing, do your best! Old Mo and I are outside, don’t worry."
Zhou Qing’s eyes once again grew moist, and he nodded vigorously.
After Luo Lingling walked out of the array, she slapped her storage bag, and thirty Lizard Puppets emitting early Nascent Soul energy dashed out, swiftly running towards every direction.
"Old Mo, I’ll leave this place to you. I need to set up another defense line a hundred miles away, just in case!" Luo Lingling said and then soared into the air with sword control, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Mo Xingjian stood dazedly watching the scene before him, then shook his head helplessly with a bitter smile, his eyes full of guilt.
"This child has become so cautious now, and it’s all because of me..."
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