After leaving Spirit Farmer Jinchuan's courtyard, Li Qing, having gathered quite a bit of information, felt deeply satisfied.
However, he did not rush to seek out that elderly miner right away. Instead, he returned to his own small courtyard.
Rice Bucket had already eaten and drunk its fill, and was now lying down blissfully to rest.
"Although demon beasts generally have rather long lifespans, this lout's bloodline is truly too poor."
Li Qing looked at the reclining Rice Bucket and let out a long sigh. If he did nothing, Rice Bucket would likely not remain by his side for more than a hundred years.
Yet he still had one hundred and seventy-nine years of lifespan left. Once he began refining magical artifacts, that would become even longer.
"Alas, it seems I still have to buy some Beast Feeding Pills to feed it."
Having just entered the Cultivation World, there were Spirit Stones to spend everywhere. Li Qing, who had not suffered a headache over money for a long time, finally came to understand his own poverty.
All at once, the urgency of earning Spirit Stones surged up within him.
"Now that I have obtained an artifact refinement inheritance, I can think of a way to refine some magical artifacts and sell them."
But he lacked additional spirit materials, so he could only hammer ordinary iron a thousand times over before forging it into Prototype Magical Artifacts.
Even if such artifacts were successfully refined, they would at most be Inferior Magical Artifacts, perhaps not even qualifying as Low-grade Magic Tools.
"When the time comes, I can use ordinary iron to get some practice in and test spirit tempering and inscription patterns. Even Inferior Magical Artifacts should sell for several dozen Spirit Stones, right?"
Li Qing pondered for a while and felt