Three days later, after Lu Lin had completely mastered and brought his surging strength under control, he sought out Luo Siqing and told her he wanted to go to a mine.
"You want to mine?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Luo Siqing's eyes.
A martial artist at the tenth level of Body Tempering wasn't devoting himself to cultivation, but instead wanted to do such backbreaking labor?
"I've mastered a special pickaxe technique. When I mine, it draws on the qi and blood throughout my body, coordinating my muscles and bones. It's greatly beneficial to martial cultivation." Lu Lin looked sincere and spoke with conviction.
Sure, just make that up!
The corner of Luo Siqing's lips lifted ever so slightly. She clearly didn't believe a single word.
"What kind of mine do you want to go to?" she asked directly.
"Naturally, the higher the grade, the better. Something like a Red Gold Mine, or... a Spirit Stone mine would do, too." Lu Lin made no attempt to be modest.
"Heh." Luo Siqing chuckled softly, her eyes glinting as she saw through his intentions. "Could it be that, since you possess the ability to store things, and ordinary people would never imagine a martial artist could do that, you think you can secretly pocket rare ores or Spirit Stones?"
Lu Lin's heart skipped a beat.
Big sister, do you know a little too much?
If she didn't have to be buried alongside him, he'd really have to consider killing her to silence her.
"Immortal Master, you've misunderstood. I'm not that kind of person. That pickaxe technique really is marvelous..."
"Enough." Luo Siqing cut off his defense. "I'll put in a request for you."
Two days later, Luo Siqing brought him news.
"Ordinary mines aren't suitable for you anymore. Forcing you into one