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God Of Crafting

For five years, I've lived the life of a failure. Smashing my hands against the wooden target in hopes of entering a meditative state; a necessary step to becoming a cultivator. For five years, I've faced nothing but disappointment, looks of pity, and meager attempts at encouragement. But everything has to come to an end. An end, that for me, became a new beginning! Circuits, wires, and capacitors? Or maybe spirit powder, Spricur crystals, and Qi gathering formations? In a world where cultivation is, for most, merely a hobby and the worlds of mysticism and science are divided, I shall be the one to craft a bridge between the two! Why rely on ancient arrays to harness dense Qi? Isn't it easier to buy one of my converters, plug it into the wall, and be done with it? Is your gaming console malfunctioning, yet no tech shop can find the cause? Have you tried this the exorcising swatter 3.0? And you! Yes, you, the one whose reflection appears on the screen on your phone once you block it! Why would you buy static figurines if you can come to my shop... And get your hands on waifus that will actively flirt with you? Come all ye troubled souls, and allow this God to craft a solution to all your problems! ***Technical side of things*** Daily release: 2ch/day Sunday release: 3ch + accumulated bonus chapters from mass release goals listed below ////////////All Milestones are subject to change/////////////// For every 100 winwin unlocks: 2 bonus chapters For every 50 ps: 1 bonus chapter For every 3 reviews: 1 bonus chapter Supergifts: 3 bonus chapters Me having a good day: 1 bonus, not-mass release chapter a day on days it applies >.>

MotivatedSloth · Urban
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Shopping date

"Oh? Would you look at this!" 

Claire dragged me over to one of the stalls pretty much the moment we stepped into the marketplace sprawling over the bottom flight of the main road. 

Just like on the other side of the street and with the temples, the shops here came in all shapes and forms, ranging from simple roadside stalls, through proper locations all the way to some fancy, branded shops and even a mall.

'No, now that I think about it, there is a greater variety of shops here than there are different kinds of temples behind us,' I thought, glancing over at the temples for but a second before turning my attention to whatever it was that caught Claire's fancy. 

But as it turned out, the practice of putting proper descriptions for every item offered for sale was an exception of Claire's shop, not the norm of a cultivation district. As such, even when I looked closer and closer… All I could tell was that Claire was now holding some sort of purple flower.