With spirit stones in one hand and the Black Furnace in the other, once the money and goods had changed hands, Li Qing finally possessed the first true artifact refining furnace of his life!
Though this artifact refining furnace did not look like much—pitch-black, as if someone had smeared it all over with coal—Li Qing was quite satisfied with it.
Its virtue lay in being cheap, and its defensive power was indeed astonishing.
The two slaps he had just struck against the Black Furnace's body had contained a small amount of his own vital energy and blood.
From the vibrations transmitted back through his palm, Li Qing gained a new understanding of just how sturdy this Black Furnace was.
"Fellow Daoist, is there anything else you need? Besides magic tools, our tower also sells all manner of artifact-refining spiritual materials. We can even accept commissions to help you gather whatever you require."
Seeing that a transaction had been completed, the female cultivator responsible for receiving Li Qing grew noticeably gentler in her gaze, and her smile took on a trace of seductive charm.
She wore a tight qipao that accentuated her graceful, curvaceous figure, making her resemble a juicy peach waiting to be plucked.
Li Qing's gaze swept discreetly past her enticing red lips. In an even tone, he asked, "Does your tower have any spiritwood? Preferably around fifty to a hundred years old."
The alluring female cultivator pondered for a while, then shook her head. "My apologies, Fellow Daoist. Our tower only has a seven-hundred-year-old branch of Golden Jade Nanmu Wood. We do not have anything that meets your requirements."
Seven-hundred-year-old Golden Jade Nanmu Wood!
Hearing this, Li Qing's emotions stirred once more. This thing was probably worth an astonishing amount.
He knew of this spiritwood. It had been