Chương 171: 171. Break

Noah spent the following days forging the other Moon needles, exhausting his stash of Moon owl's beaks.

The seven inscribed weapons were then carefully laid in a casket and stored in his space-ring.

'I will sell these once I move to Elbas city, now I should focus on my dantian.'

He had some other random materials left but he felt that it was pointless to experiment more on things that he didn't need, he would rather wait to reach the Royal city and resume his forgings when he had access to better materials.

Also, his dantian was nearing its limit, once he became a rank 2 cultivator he would have access to a stronger "Breath" and rank 1 inscribed items would lose their appeal to him.

'Yet, no matter how much "Breath" I absorb, I'm still unable to reach the limits of the first rank.'

Even if he had focused more on the forging during the last period, the increased density of "Breath" of his new accommodation should have covered that diminished time spent in training.