Hearing Li Qing's final words, Fatty Wu truly came to understand just how arduous Li Qing's path of cultivation had been.
"You really are... sigh!"
"Recently, my master planned to take out a damaged magic treasure and imprint several talisman treasures from it. When the time comes, I'll beg my master to give you one of the imprinted talisman treasures."
Fatty Wu let out a long sigh and told Li Qing the news. This had been the very reason he came here this time.
A talisman treasure?
Hearing this, Li Qing was Taken Aback. He had been diligently cultivating body arts in his cave residence lately and had not heard anything about it.
"Such a thing is happening? Imprinting talisman treasures will cause a magic treasure's power and spirituality to suffer in the short term. Sky Swallowing Ancestor, he..."
Fatty Wu waved his hand dismissively. "It's nothing. My master's treasury is incredibly abundant. He doesn't care about a mere damaged magic treasure."
"He took it out to raise the survival rate of the sect's elders. Since it has to be given to someone anyway, I'll speak up for you."
Only then did Li Qing say gratefully, "Then many thanks. Consider this a favor I owe you."
Li Qing did not put on airs and refuse. This was a treasure that concerned life and death; once he obtained it, his chances of surviving would certainly rise considerably.
There was no reason for him to be modest over such a matter.
"Let's not talk about that between us. Oh, right—do you remember when I went down the mountain to eradicate evil and uphold justice, searching for that demonic cultivator who slaughtered mortal villages?"
"I discovered that there were actually two Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators behind it!"
"Those two have already left Mu