The cultivator surnamed Yan's sudden success in reaching Foundation Establishment had quite an impact on Wang Ba.
In his memory.
He vaguely remembered that about a year ago, this cultivator surnamed Yan had still been at the eighth layer of Qi Refining, just like him.
Yet the man had broken through repeatedly in just one short year, advancing at a speed as astonishing as if he were riding a flying Law Artifact.
It always made Wang Ba think of Lin Yu, who had been treated as cultivation material back then.
Of course, unlike Lin Yu, a young cultivator who actually had little foundation, the cultivator surnamed Yan was getting on in years, had a solid foundation, and possessed superb talisman-making skills. He was experienced and seasoned, and generally would not be as easily deceived as Lin Yu had been.
Thus, the cultivator surnamed Yan seemed more like an example of long accumulation finally bearing fruit.
After marveling for a while in the Spiritwater Courtyard, Wang Ba did not refuse the cultivator surnamed Yan's invitation.
He had wanted to build a good relationship with the man in the first place. With the man's talisman-making skills, Wang Ba would certainly have a use for him.
Hadn't that been what he was after when he gave the man Spirit Stones for nothing before?
Of course, it was also because the man was honest and decent, someone worth associating with.
If he had been an ungrateful wretch like Lu Yuansheng, repaying kindness with enmity, Wang Ba would have stayed far away from him long ago.
Whenever he thought of Lu Yuansheng, Wang Ba could not help feeling stifled.
If he had not already bred Supreme Grade Spirit Chickens and had no need to worry about the man's demands, he would probably have been living