Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 68: Chapter 59: The Artifact Spirit’s New Menu

Just a little further, hang on, almost there, I can do it, she likes me.

Han Yu’s life had yet another illusion.

What cultivators see as ”just a little further” is different from ordinary people, and by the time Han Yu realized it, the night sky had already spread its curtain.

”People who can fly surely think it’s close.”

Han Yu sighed bitterly, in front of him, a glow was already faintly visible, it should be the city of the prefecture.

”You tell me, relying on my two legs to support the two of you, when does this end?”

Han Yu couldn’t stop his internal grumbling.

”Then you might as well find a place to retire, spend your days with Ping, help people with breast enhancement, beauty, virility, and lactation. When you’re unlucky you get a deadly one, and when you’re lucky you also get a deadly one, let’s see how long you can last.” The Little Artifact Spirit tutted lightly in his mind.

What a crime!

This broken bottle, of all people to fall on, why did it have to fall on a young man sleeping at noon?

The Little Artifact Spirit sneered, it simply couldn’t associate Han Yu with the term young achiever.

”Instead of complaining, you’d better quickly get into the city and look for a child of fortune or a heavenly prodigy. I can still hold most of the authority. You’re not found of it, at least I’m not into Ping’s indiscriminate preferences. I only play high-end.”

As for the relationship between the Little Artifact Spirit and the Glazed Bottle, Han Yu was still completely confused. They were clearly one entity, yet the Artifact Spirit seemed to have been born from the bottle, but they each had their own ideas.

The Artifact Spirit was obsessed with the ability of qi fortune and heavenly prodigies, while the bottle was obsessed with strange pills every day, frighteningly low limits, and even more frightening high limits.

Han Yu couldn’t help asking the question he had repeated several times, ”What exactly are you two after?”

”Revival!”

Unexpectedly, this time the Artifact Spirit responded to him concisely.

But when he asked again, Glass simply ignored him.

Ink Cloud City was now also near, a team of Palace Guards stationed outside, and Han Yu, with nothing of value on him, was simply let in.

Once inside the city, it was all lights and life. Han Yu hadn’t expected Ink Cloud City’s night view just after nightfall to be so beautiful, with red lanterns hanging from various shops and street vendors displaying novel things.

Similarly, on the river where the bright moon was suspended, a cargo ship was slowly coming to a halt. Further ahead was a giant canyon, with a waterfall pouring down from the left cliff, while the right side was rugged with strange rocks.

Poisinous Bat exited the cabin, walked onto the deck, then flew into the waterfall, only to return swiftly moments later.

The Charming Widow had casually draped herself in a men’s robe she found from who knows where, adding a certain allure. After seeing Poisonous Bat return, she nodded knowingly and returned to the cabin.

Subsequently, the cargo ship slowly turned and steered into the canyon.

After the waterfall’s wash, the cargo ship gradually sailed in, and after a while, an expansive lake opened up ahead, easily accommodating the cargo ship.

As the ship docked, the two lowered their heads and jumped ashore. In front of the lake was a flat mountain path, and they continued walking, always on foot. After about a quarter of an hour, they were met with another marvelous sight.

Even though it wasn’t their first time there, every visit left them in awe.

The Charming Widow gazed around the vast, boundless medicine field with shock, it housed both familiar and unfamiliar Spirit Plants, and the entire field was shrouded in a thick, terrifying Spiritual Qi.

This was also what astounded her the most. Underneath the roots of the Spirit Plants, a thin layer of soil revealed faintly glowing Spirit Stones, and how many were buried beneath this entire medicine field, she did not know.

The two bowed their heads as they journeyed to a cave dwelling, where Poisonous Bat called out softly outside.

”Elder!”

”Come in.”

A lazy voice drifted out from the cave, only then did the two cautiously enter. Inside the cave was a very spacious area, the walls bore the traces of human excavation, and the space was about the size of an estate.

As they entered, they were careful, for here, apart from a single Alchemy Furnace and bottles and jars in the corner, there was nothing else. The ground was littered with medicine bottles and clay pots, leaving barely any room for them to step.

The one table that was there was cluttered with medicine-making tools, and a ragged old man was intently grinding medicinal powder. He seemed to be of great age, with a deeply wrinkled face, and his white clothes were mostly blackened.

”Elder, we’ve brought everything.”

Poisonous Bat said respectfully, while the Charming Widow remained particularly well-behaved, not daring to show any trace of coquettishness.

Upon hearing this, the old man merely nodded, ”Since you’ve prepared the materials yourselves, I’ll help you test the pills in a few days. There may be several attempts needed, so you’ll have to prepare plenty of Spirit Stones yourselves.”

”It should be enough for the Elder to cultivate Spirit Plants!”

Poisonous Bat said this without much confidence—who knew just how much was needed? Asking this elder, his only answer was the more, the better.

Having relieved the Mo Family’s Spirit Stone cargo ship, it should be enough!

Seemingly having given his instructions, the elder had no further interest in conversing and returned to grinding the medicinal powder with focus.

After waiting for a while and seeing that the elder remained indifferent, the two silently retreated.

Once outside the cave dwelling, the Charming Widow finally dared to speak. She lowered her voice and gently asked, ”Blind one, will this work?”

Poisinous Bat hesitated, ”If there’s truly not enough, then perhaps I should go first, and we’ll figure out your problem later.”

The Charming Widow’s face turned stiff, then quickly became furious, ”So your eyes are more important than my life, huh?”