“It’s not enough.” After Chu Jia examined the talisman paper made from the Stormy Lightning Leaf, she shook her head. As the Formation Master most likely to enter the fourth rank in the future, her words carried a lot of weight.

Gong Hang’s expression turned a little ugly after hearing what she said. However, Zhang Haogu wasn’t too disappointed when he heard Chu Jia’s evaluation. In a calm voice, he asked, “According to Instructor Chu’s estimations, how many talisman papers like that do we need before it can reach your standards?” 

Chu Jia was a talented Formation Master of the Tongyou Institution, and she had been promoted to an instructor recently. Her position was similar to Zhang Haogu’s own before he advanced.

After thinking for a second, she muttered, “Instructor Zhang, this isn’t about the quantity of talisman paper made from the leaves. It’s about the strength of wind and lightning contained in them.” 

Perhaps some of them around had no idea what she was talking about, but Chu Jia surprisingly decided to explain a little more. “Even if we start the transformation process and modify the grand formation, we would only be able to modify a third of it. Even if we use 17 Formation Talismans made from this talisman...