Chapter 153: Divine Craftsman
Chapter 153: Divine Craftsman (asking for monthly ticket)
Benefits often come with obligations.
True disciples enjoy special treatment, so they naturally have to lead all the disciples and dare to be the first.
This is also the reason why Fang Baoluo rushed to the battlefield before his injuries were healed.
but……
"A genius in forging weapons naturally has his own way of playing."
After bidding farewell to Fang Yunxiu, Li Yuan went to the Weapon Casting Valley. On the way, Yu Jin appeared again and mentioned what Fang Yunxiu had said before.
"That little girl is still a little immature. It is not easy for a sect to raise a true disciple. Even if you want to go down the mountain, Lao Feng will never dare to agree to your request."
Yu Jin said in a deep voice.
He was really afraid that Li Yuan would go down the mountain in a fit of anger, which would put him in big trouble.
The most talented true disciple of the current generation in Shenbing Valley, his brain is more valuable than hundreds of inner disciples. There is no doubt that there will be masters who dare to take the risk.
"Not bad."
The other veterans also came out and echoed: "Why are you going down the mountain? These inner disciples only know how to be jealous, how can they understand the meaning of the true teachings?"
Changing form is the foundation for a sect to govern prefectures and counties, but mastering the art of opening meridians is the backbone of the sect.
Li Yuan's importance is far greater than what the other inner disciples think, and he is much more important than them.
"Well, Mr. Yu is right."
Li Yuan nodded repeatedly. He had no intention of going down the mountain at this time.
"What does the gossip of others matter? The road ahead is long, and the one who holds steady until the end is the winner!"
Yu Jin touched his empty sleeves and sighed: "If I had understood this truth back then..."
The other veterans immediately avoided him and dispersed, not responding to the conversation at all.
In the past, Yu Jin's talent and physique were better than Feng Zhongyi's, but...
"What Elder Yu said, I will keep in mind."
Li Yuan's expression became serious. Although his words seemed light, they actually contained a bloody lesson.
"Okay, let's go."
Yu Jin waved his hand and disappeared into the darkness.
He was still relieved about Li Yuan. Although he became famous at a young age, he was very mature and steady. He was much more tactful than Han Chuijun, and his path would definitely be much smoother.
"Old people still see things more clearly."
Li Yuan thought about it and realized that if he went down the mountain to kill a few assassins now, people would still have something to say.
After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to do something, at least to be worthy of this true treatment.
"Well, I can try to make a top-grade famous weapon. With my current attainments and the support of five forging hammers, it shouldn't be a problem."
With an idea in mind, Li Yuan quickened his pace and when he returned to the Weapon Casting Valley, he ran into Qiao Tianhe.
This disciple from the Seven Stars Palace was carrying a package and seemed to be waiting for him as well.
"Brother Qiao is leaving?"
Li Yuan stopped, a little surprised.
During the past two months, while Qiao Tianhe was recuperating from his injuries, he often went to Chirong Cave and even broke into the Chirong Tunnel several times despite his injuries. Although he did not succeed, he did become familiar with him.
"Well, I've been out for a long time this time, and it's time to go back."
The fire poison had not yet been cleared, Qiao Tianhe coughed a few times, then bowed:
"Brother Li, if you have time to go to Ziyunzhou, please be sure to let me know. I will take you to the weapon forging site of my Seven Star Palace. I think you will not be disappointed."
"Brother Qiao, have a safe journey."
Li Yuan bowed and saw him off. He had a good impression of this talented weaponsmith from the Seven Stars Palace. Apart from being a little rebellious, he didn't have any major problems.
"Brother Li, take this token."
Qiao Tianhe left a token, waved his hand, and left quickly.
Li Yuan watched the light of the Red Flame Dragon's Fire-Repelling Pearl fade away, feeling sorry for it for a long time before turning around and going underground.
The creation of top-quality famous instruments requires a lot of preparation.
……
Huhu~
The cold wind blew slowly, and a small boat sailed from the cold pond into the tributary and drifted downstream.
The water in the cold pond is icy cold, but it never freezes even in the dead of winter when there is heavy snow.
"The Cold Pond Underground Fire is truly one of Huizhou's three great wonders and a sacred place for forging weapons."
Qiao Tianhe looked back at the gradually blurred gate of the Divine Weapon Valley and felt that this place was better than the weapon casting site of the Seven Star Palace.
"The place is nice, but the people are useless."
Wanchuan had a blank expression on his face. He was in a bad mood after running in vain. He began to doubt the sect's intelligence. Or was it that the evil god leader was deliberately setting up confusion?
The magical weapon is not in the Shenbing Valley, but refers to Huizhou, or several other scenic spots on the Hengshan Road?
"I don't think so."
Qiao Tianhe hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.
"Oh?"
Seeing his disciple refute him for the first time, Wanchuan looked better: "Why, do you have a different opinion?"
“I believe that the reason why counties are not as good as prefectures, prefectures are not as good as states, is because the big sects have greater reputations and territories, and can select and train more outstanding disciples.”
Qiao Tianhe scratched his head.
"continue."
Wanchuan glanced at him indifferently.
"Just like Brother Li, Li Yuan, he has good talent. If you, Master, take him with you, you may take him away, but I will never stay in the Divine Weapon Valley."
Qiao Tianhe said this, and felt regretful:
"Master, Brother Li is really talented. The weapons he forges are more sophisticated than those forged by me. He is like a veteran who has been forging weapons for decades..."
“Come to think of it, it’s a bit strange.”
Wanchuan pinched his beard.
He had also seen the famous artifact made by Li Yuan. At that time, he felt that his works were full of craftsmanship but lacked spirituality, and were almost exactly the same as those made by Lei Jingchuan and Jing Shuhu.
But now that I think about it, that kid has only been making weapons for a few years, yet he has learned it so well. This must be considered a kind of talent.
"Master, if he can learn 70% of what you have done, he will probably be able to create a divine weapon..."
"okay!"
Wan Chuan frowned, and was a little curious: "You and him have only met a few times, why are you so enthusiastic?" "Disciple just feels a little pity."
Seeing what his master was thinking, Qiao Tianhe said no more.
"Um……"
Wan Chuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Too much craftsmanship, not enough spirituality, a genius who only imitates others, I don't think highly of."
The main thing was Han Chuijun. He really didn't want to provoke him. A 19-year-old dragon was not worth it...
Qiao Tianhe sighed inwardly and asked, "Then shall we return to the sect?"
"Not urgent."
Wanchuan looked towards the gate of the Divine Weapon Valley and said, "I want to see what the Evil God Cult is up to. What if..."
With light steps, the black-sailed boat gradually went away, and Wanchuan whispered in his heart:
"Black Whale Hammer."
……
……
"he's gone?"
In the cold pond cave, Lei Jingchuan couldn't suppress his anger:
"Red Flame Dragon Pearl, North Sea Ambergris, Wind and Thunder Stone... seven treasures, and you didn't bring back any of them?"
"Take it back? It'll be great if you don't lose another one!"
Jing Shuhu was sitting quietly fishing. He almost laughed out of anger when he heard this: "He is a master craftsman. He has created four magic weapons in thirty years. How can he win?"
"hateful!"
Lei Jingchuan's chest heaved, and he could not suppress his anger when he thought about the rare items accumulated by his ancestors falling into other people's hands:
"If we can't get it back, how can we face the master?"
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but pull out a tiger mask from his arms: "How about..."
"He has been practicing internal medicine for many years. Do you want to die?"
Jing Shuhu put down his fishing rod, looking helpless, and sighed:
"Old Lei, we are weapon forgers. Victory or defeat depends on the weapon forging method. We are not that old man Han Chuijun. Don't fight and kill at every turn!"
"That was left by our ancestors..."
"Their ancestors are also the true descendants of the Divine Weapon Valley."
"Not anymore!"
"He is a master craftsman, you and I are not. In the eyes of the people in the martial arts world, they are the true disciples of Master Fengyun!"
"Can……"
"The Jianghu has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak. What can we do about it?"
In the Hantan Cave, the two brothers almost got into a quarrel, but Lei Jingchuan was defeated in the end because Jing Shuhu mentioned the "master craftsman's connections".
As the weapon-casting elder of the Divine Weapon Valley, how could he not know the importance of a master craftsman?
Relying on the successive generations of skilled craftsmen, the Divine Weapon Valley once suppressed the Huailong Palace, the nominal lord of Huizhou!
"In the past thirty years, countless masters have sought his divine weapons. Do you really dare to kill him?"
More than two months have passed, and Jing Shuhu seems to have let go of his obsession and appears to be very peaceful.
The master craftsman, the refiner of internal organs.
Lei Jingchuan was speechless.
He has been able to master the art of opening up meridians for several years, but without a unique skill, his internal energy cannot be transformed into true energy, and it is unlikely that he will be able to succeed in refining his internal organs in this lifetime.
If one cannot refine the internal organs and wants to create a magic weapon, then one must have extraordinary talent.
"The things are still there, they have just been moved to a new place. If a younger disciple has extraordinary talent, he may be able to get them back."
Jing Shuhu comforted him.
"Li Yuan!"
Suddenly, Lei Jingchuan raised his head, his eyes bright and frightening: "Does he have the potential to become a master craftsman?
If he can defeat Qiao Tianhe, he can get the things back, and even piss off that old Wanchuan to death!"
The success or failure of a weaponsmith lies in the ability to forge weapons and armor, and Li Yuan has only been a student for more than half a year, but he can already forge famous weapons.
In his opinion, except for his inferior physique, his other talents are superior to Qiao Tianhe!
"His talent and physique may not mean he can succeed, but..."
Jing Shuhu had obviously thought about it, but still shook his head: "He is not the young valley master, he cannot learn the 'Five Weapons Colorless Spiritual Qi'..."
Without unique skills, it is impossible to transform Qi into reality, and there is no way to refine the internal organs.
"Young Valley Master?"
Lei Jingchuan said in a low voice:
"He can be!"
"Ok?"
Jing Shuhu frowned, but still shook his head: "With the Valley Master here, this won't work..."
"So what, Valley Master? Divine Weapon Valley has its own rules!"
Lei Jingchuan paced back and forth, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible:
"According to the rules, with you and me, plus Han Chuijun, Li Yuan may be able to defeat Shi Hong!"
"Han Chuijun?"
Jing Shuhu's face suddenly turned cold, and he frowned as he analyzed:
"This time, when attacking Qianjun Cave, Shi Hong led the troops and killed two great disciples of Qianjun Cave. His achievements are enough..."
"But if Li Yuan can create a top-grade famous weapon, it will be enough to offset this achievement!"
Lei Jingchuan rolled up his sleeves and went there in a hurry.
Only Jing Shuhu was left with a frown on his face.
The difficulty of creating a top-grade famous weapon after only a few months of learning is even smaller than the probability of Shi Hong suddenly dying.
"Master Craftsman..."
……
……
Huhu~
In the Chirong Cave, there is no need for blowing air. Just throw in a few pieces of combustion-helping spiritual wood and the flames will rise several meters high, with extremely high temperatures.
Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his hands, and prepared to create his first top-quality famous instrument.
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