"Junior Sister, me." Wu Gang pointed at himself. "I'm a minor cultivator who only broke through to Qi Refining level eight not long ago. I'd be lucky to refine even a second-tier Spirit Gathering Array, let alone a third-tier one."
"If that's the case..."
Then she could only try her luck at the Myriad Treasures Pavilion or the Marketplace.
But Bai Lan knew perfectly well that her luck had never been particularly good.
Buying a third-tier Spirit Gathering Array outright was not very cost-effective. When she had left the Black Market earlier, she had swindled quite a few of the materials needed for a Spirit Gathering Array from Xue'er. Having a fellow sect cultivator skilled in artifact refinement make the Formation Disk directly would save quite a few Spirit Stones.
"However, I do know a Foundation Establishment stage martial uncle who can refine Formation Disks. He is also quite proficient in the Dao of talismans, and he has no airs about him. If Junior Sister truly needs one, you may as well go seek him out."
As Wu Gang spoke, he lowered his voice. "The main thing is, he knows he does not have long to live. In order to build up some wealth for that foolish little sister of his at Qi Refining stage, he refines Formation Disks and spirit artifacts, draws talismans and engraves rune patterns, explains the Dao to others—he does everything. His prices are far fairer than those martial uncles from Iron Refining Peak, whose noses are practically pointed at the heavens."
"The little sister of that Foundation Establishment stage martial uncle you mentioned—is her name Qi Xiaoru?"
"Hm? How did Junior Sister know? That foolish little sister really is called Qi Xiaoru!" Wu Gang was astonished.
She knew it. She knew it!
This world was