"Life-Transforming Rune Array, Myriad Transformation Flame!"
After piling boulders into a crude cultivation chamber, Lin Yiqing immediately let his mental power surge from his eyes. Threads of mental power instantly linked together to form an array, summoning the Myriad Transformation Flame.
"Whoa, boss, you even know how to forge weapons!"
Watching Lin Yiqing, Jin Baibao's eyes shone. He knew Lin Yiqing possessed an alchemy art that had nearly been lost, but he hadn't expected him to be skilled at forging weapons too. It was all simply unbelievable.
"Alchemy, weapon forging... Boss, be honest. What else can you do?"
Drawing in a sharp breath, Little Fatty couldn't help grabbing Lin Yiqing and asking him with feverish excitement.
Many sects, after all, didn't even have their own weapon forgers. In this age, the art of alchemy had all but vanished.
It was easy to imagine that once Lin Yiqing made a name for himself, people seeking his help would come in an endless stream. Many great sects might even treat him as an honored guest.
"Heh, stop dreaming, you brat. These skills of mine are meant to help with my own cultivation. I'm not going to slow my progress just to earn resources. Besides, how much do you think you could make with these beginner techniques?"
Lin Yiqing glanced at Little Fatty and immediately knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help replying with a scowl.
The four arts of cultivation were meant to make cultivation more convenient. But if earning resources ended up hindering one's cultivation, that would be putting the cart before the horse.
Besides, even if he wanted to, this world wouldn't give him the chance. With the Plane War about to descend, it wouldn't tolerate a cultivator who refused to strive for progress.
"Give me your spear."
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