Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
"The Northern League Alchemy Conference?" Lu Ping gave Li Mao-Lin a puzzled look.
"That's right!"
With a smile, he explained, "The Northern League has been around for thousands of years, and the conference is a way for it to recruit talents and strengthen its forces. Every hundred-year anniversary, the Northern League hosts a series of activities, and the Alchemy Conference is one of them."
"Is Senior Li asking me to go on behalf of the Li Clan?"
"Exactly!"
Lu Ping glanced at Li Xiu-Zhu and Chu Ting sitting at the side. He couldn’t ignore their imploring eyes, so after a moment’s hesitation, asked, "Now that Young Lady Chu has advanced to the Core Forging Realm, she’s probably a Master Alchemist already. Can't Young Lady Chu go instead?"
"Well…" Li Mao-Lin looked at Chu Ting—there seemed to be some other reason that couldn't be said.
"Because I will not attend the Alchemy Conference. Please forgive me for not sharing the reason," Chu Ting explained.
Li Mao-Lin looked at Lu Ping, waiting for his answer.
Lu Ping thought about it.
The Li Clan had done him a huge favor by opening its great protection formation and helping him refine his nascent weapons with its spirit vein.
So, Lu Ping said, "Alright, I will. This conference sounds interesting, and it will most likely help boost my alchemy."
Feeling quite pleased, Li Mao-Lin pushed several things on the table to Lu Ping. "The Li Clan is indebted to you for your help—please accept these tokens of our gratitude."
Lu Ping did not reject their gift and stored them away in his interspatial ring.
Li Mao-Lin had already introduced the items before their conversation.
The jade token was an invitation talisman for the Alchemy Conference, an identity card for him to act as a Li Clan guest elder, a small interspatial pouch that contained a couple hundred pieces of 500-year spirit herbs (used to concoct Late Blood Condensation Realm pellets) and five hundred mid-grade spirit stones.
The underground trade fair, closed-door cultivations, and nascent weapon refinements had used up al
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