"So, the clock that Daqian made was created by me. No wonder it's a modern way of telling time."
When Lin Che first transmigrated to the Great Gan Dynasty, he saw that the time was not calculated in the traditional Chinese calendar system of "Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao" but rather in the form of "one hour, two hours, three hours".
At the time, he was puzzled, never expecting that after spinning around so much, he would become the boomerang himself.
"Since I am a closed loop myself, then I must have created glass, cement, and perfume as well."
Lin Che had been flying for days, and he knew very well that the human race was not only facing internal and external troubles, but most importantly, it was too poor.
As the saying goes, the poor shouldn't learn martial arts, and the rich shouldn't learn literature!
Cultivation requires too much time and resources. Humans can't even solve their basic needs for food and clothing, so who would want to learn martial arts? The consequences of not learning martial arts are just like what we see now: when the demon race invades, not many people are capable of resisting.
With this in mind, Lin Che simply said to Lai Jian, Dan Qiu, and the others, "Everyone, this is called a clock. It can accurately display various times. It is infinitely more accurate than sundials or underwater clocks. I will also recommend the blueprints for its production."
Lai Jian exclaimed with delight, "That's wonderful! This is truly a blessing for all people!"
Danqiu added, "With this great invention, Brother Lin Che will also become a local tycoon!"
hiss!
That's right! Right now he only has killing intent points but no skill points, because he doesn't have any money.
These things are simply the best way to make money.
Not only could his inventions make money, but his various alchemical techniques should also be profitable.
"Gentlemen, I'll be right back."
Lin Che spread his spiritual sense and found that there were many herbs in these mountains. They were not suitable for refining top-grade pills, but they were easy to refine into high-level recovery pills.
Soon after, he brought back various herbs.
Fortunately, he obtained a pill-refining furnace from the corpse of the demon race. This furnace was perfect; otherwise, he would have had to swallow all the herbs and use his internal organs to refine the pills.
With his current physique and the Emperor's Flame within him, refining pills using his body would be an easy task.
"Brother Lin, you can actually refine pills?" Danqiu looked surprised once again.
"I know a little bit! I'm not very proficient!" Lin Che said modestly, his hands still moving as he began refining pills.
The martial artists, who were originally supposed to be resting, were no longer sleepy and gathered around, watching Lin Che's performance with expressions of astonishment. They had seen alchemy before, but they had never seen anyone reach such a level of mastery as Lin Che.
In reality, this was due to the limitations of herbs and the alchemy furnace; otherwise, Lin Che wouldn't have been so slow.
Time flew by while they were refining pills, and before they knew it, it was midnight. None of the martial artists went to rest.
Buzz!
The alchemy furnace trembled slightly, and a fragrant aroma of pills wafted out, indicating that the pills were successfully made.
"It looks like it was a success. Here, everyone take one. We'll continue our journey tomorrow."
The warriors took the items and thanked them repeatedly.
Lin Che didn't mind. His main purpose was to refine pills for Da Zhouzi, and these pills were most suitable for Da Zhouzi's physique. Everyone else only received one pill, but Lin Che gave Da Zhouzi a small bag of pills, telling him to eat them like beans whenever he wanted.
And so, the group traveled and stopped for another three days. During these three days, they took different kinds of pills. One of the middle-aged men even improved his cultivation level significantly, and he had already reached the threshold of the eighth rank.
Lin Che also noticed that after Danqiu took the pill, some of her cultivation was quickly drained away.
Lin Che pretended to bring up an old topic again: "Miss Danqiu, what happened to the fluctuation in your cultivation level?"
Danqiu would never have told Lin Che about this, but after spending these past few days together, with Lin Che keeping watch at night and giving her medicine, she felt too embarrassed to hide it from him.
"To be honest, Brother Lin, I'm not entirely sure either. But my master said that after practicing the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace technique, one will enter this period of fluctuation, which proves that the technique I practiced before was unsuitable..."
Good heavens!
There's a high chance that Danqiu's master is the problem. This is clearly absorbing the disciple's cultivation!
The next morning, Lin Che and his group had only been flying for a short while when suddenly, they saw a fiery cloud appear ahead. It was a blood-red color, and within the cloud, a terrifying monster seemed to be emerging, forming a huge totem.
Lai Jian blurted out, "It's a powerful demon! That's where the powerful demon resides!"
Lin Che really wanted to curse Lai Jian: You're such a jerk! This isn't just a powerful demon, this is clearly a demon king! The difference between a powerful demon and a demon king is like heaven and earth. How dare you cause trouble for a demon king? You're really tired of living!
In the world of the Demon Clan, Lin Che was quite used to seeing such totems. They signified that the great demon king ruled this world.
"Everyone, please take care of Wang Teng. I'm going to slay a demon!"
Lin Che first waved his hand, and a series of righteous auras enveloped them, which served as an extra layer of protection for them.
Immediately, he transformed into a streak of light and flew forward.
Lai Jian, Dan Qiu, and the others have also realized that after spending so many days together, Lin Che didn't need them to accompany him at all. The reason he brought them along was to have them take care of Wang Teng.
Since that's the case, they should do their job as guards well!
boom!
Lin Che stepped into the air and appeared directly above the great demon king totem.
His gaze swept across the entire city below, including the surrounding mountains and forests, which had been occupied by the Demon Clan. As for the location of the Great Demon King, Lin Che's spiritual sense could not detect it. It seemed that he was hiding in the city, possessing a treasure that could shield his spiritual sense.
"All demons—come out and face your death!"
Lin Che's words exploded like a thunderclap. At the same time, he casually slapped the totem, shattering it completely.
Hoo hoo!
Eight golden dragons burst forth from his body, crashing down like eight terrifying pillars of heaven.
Boom!!
In an instant, the earth trembled, and a large number of the demons below perished on the spot.
"Where did this kid come from? He'ao!!"
With a roar, a great demon king with a long horn on his head came flying through the air. His eyes were blue, his nose looked swollen, and he also had a long tail.
Lin Che had a strange feeling that this was a rat that had cultivated into a great demon king.
"Is it you who devours humans here?" Lin Che's spiritual sense had already seen that almost all the humans in the city were dead.
The remaining humans, barely surviving, were also lying in pools of blood, seemingly about to be devoured next.
"So what if you're a human brat?"
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