"Deal." Li Changqing agreed to Xue Qianbai's proposal after a brief consideration. As Xue Qianbai had said, he wouldn't know where to forge the Ice Soul Cold Iron even if it was given to him.

Rely on the blacksmith in Changting Town? He probably couldn't do it. If he casually found someone unreliable to forge it, he might even be tricked and lose the ore.

It's just an Acceptance of Rings. The remaining Mysterious Void ancient wood in his hand was enough to make several more. Giving one to Xue Qianbai was no big deal, especially since Xue Qianbai was the deputy sect master of Dao Mountain Ancient Land. If Li Hengsheng accidentally caused trouble in Dao Mountain Ancient Land in the future, there would be one more person to protect him, wouldn't there?

Riding a bicycle to the bar, saving where he should save, spending where he should spend. Although the problem of the ore was solved, Li Changqing had no plans to leave for the time being.