My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

"Of course, with my intervention, you are indeed assured that when you are granted the Dao talisman, your roots will remain intact. However, you will need to be careful when invoking it afterwards and only use it as a last resort. Otherwise, pollution is only a matter of time,"

Wang Zijia glanced at the three of them and asked, "Which of you two will grant the Dao talisman first? Or will you wait until there is a suitable Dao talisman to speak? Or simply be more ambitious and put faith in their own talent?"

Upon hearing this, the scrawny old monk, Hui Feiyang, silently heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Wenrui and Li Lexin glanced at each other. After a moment of hesitation, Li Lexin spoke out in the middle of the hall:

"Junior sister Fu, the second Dao talisman made by the ancestor is based on gold, I am water whilst you are fire element. This Dao talisman will only harm and not benefit you, why not let your senior brother go first?"

Fu Wenrui looked at Li Lexin, standing her ground: "Senior brother Li, the ancestor has already assured us that the granting of the Dao talisman will not affect our roots. You still bring up these things to argue..."

"True, but after junior sister is granted the Dao talisman, can you guarantee that you will never use Dao talisman again? If you do, it will affect you, what if this affects the quality of your Rune Seed after this, it would be a great loss!" Li Lexin argued.

"..."

This matter is related to their future path and even life and death. After all, once Wang Zijia ascended, the two of them could no longer breakthrough the barrier and would stop at the stage of Sacrificial Wine for all their lives.

With the Dao talisman, a person could disregard their roots and achieve perfection as a true person, paying the price of fixing their cultivation, and then live another two or three hundred years.

Therefore, neither of them wanted to back down, and they began to argue. Even in front of Wang Zijia, they spared no effort.