"Lu Chen, move aside, I'm going to refine artifacts here!"
Lu Chen had just reined in his mind when he heard Zhu Chongjiu's voice.
"Master, I want to practice here as well!"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes but still got up reluctantly, making some room.
Ning Changzhong might not miss this one tea seat, but it was their pretext for visiting the Eighth Peak.
Although he was reluctant to leave the fire at the edge of the pit, Lu Chen still knew how to prioritize.
Without the Fire Essence, Lu Chen found the Fire Spiritual Power by the pit to be extremely active, aiding his practice tremendously.
The Spiritual Fire under his Dao platform was absorbing the Spiritual Power from his Dantian for its own use; he certainly needed to replenish his Spiritual Power.
But once Zhu Chongjiu began refining artifacts, it would be inconvenient for Lu Chen.
"By the way, Master, can I still go to Ninefold Peak?"
Suddenly, Lu Chen remembered something and hurriedly asked.
