Lin Li was not someone who could keep still. With such a deadly weapon in his hands, was there any reason not to use it?
After a short rest, Lin Li opened up the Ring of Endless Storm again. Without even looking, he grabbed a handful of magical crystals and counted them on the forging platform. There were about a dozen or so of these magical crystals, most of which were level-four and five, with one or two level-six and seven ones.
"I've become so poor?" Lin Li scratched his head in disbelief.
Fortunately, there was no one in the alchemy lab. If these words went out, he would most likely be struck by lightning…
Someone who could grab a handful of magical crystals at once actually had the gall to complain that he was poor?
However, this fellow quickly accepted the reality. He had miscalculated his steps and failed to transfer the magical crystals from the hunter at an earlier time.
