Li Banfeng sat in Elder Yao's courtyard, watching a group of stone men barely over one meter tall carrying bricks, mixing mortar, and building a wall.
Outside the courtyard, a kiln had been set up, with several stone men firing bricks.
When Qiu Zhiheng came up the mountain, he had brought only a sack of stones.
After pouring two buckets of clear water onto this sack of stones, they transformed into craftsmen: masons, tilers, carpenters—all sorts of artisans with various skills.
"Big Brother Qiu, where did you find these things?"
Qiu Zhiheng replied, "I bought them from a high-level Craftsman Cultivation practitioner. I've always liked things from Craftsman Cultivation. If I hadn't been forced into Lust Cultivation, I really would have liked to be a Craftsman Cultivator myself."
Forced? Forced by Lu Dongliang? Li Banfeng did not inquire further about this matter.
