After returning to the Mountain Peak Dojo, Wang Ping's life returned to its peaceful state.
「One month later.」
The twenty stalks of Centennial Iron Bamboo he had ordered all arrived. They were of the highest quality; some were even several hundred years old. The Daoist Scripture Hall had acquired them through the Northern Council on the Far East Continent.
Of course, they weren't cheap, as each stalk cost thirty percent more than usual.
Iron Bamboo, as its name implied, was as hard as iron yet possessed the flexibility of bamboo. To be made into a Magical Artifact, however, it had to be refined with True Essence. This step wasn't particularly difficult, just rather time-consuming.
The hundred-day refining process mentioned on the glowing panel was merely the basics. After a successful refinement, the artifact needed to be nourished daily with Spiritual Qi. Only after a long period of accumulation would it become attuned to its user's will.
