Above the Galaxy
Chapter 413 - 263: Is This a Visit or an Act of Charity?_3

Chapter 413: Chapter 263: Is This a Visit or an Act of Charity?_3

Lu Siyu nodded, saying, "It’s just a matter of tapping her fingers a couple of times."

"Look, I even have a secretary now," Tang Fei joked.

"It’s because I’m afraid you’ll miss the main point." The old man spoke irritably.

He pointed at the large luggage bag at Tang Fei’s feet and asked, "What’s this?"

"Dragon horn," Tang Fei said aloud. "We killed Yin Jiao, and I chopped off its horn. Shen Xinglan took its dragon crystal and eyes..."

"Open it and let’s see."

Tang Fei opened the package and took out the Dragon Horn, which was over two meters long, from the oil paper wrapper.

The old man held the Dragon Horn and examined it carefully, saying, "A Jiao dragon growing a horn is a precursor to becoming a dragon... This horn being so large proves that this Jiao dragon must be thousands or even tens of thousands of years old."

Tang Fei nodded, saying, "It was indeed immensely huge, its body like a small mountain. Capable of covering a thousand li in a single day, neither Shen Xinglan nor I could inflict any damage to it."

"Finally, Shen Xinglan used a clever move. Using the Yin Yang Qi to protect his body, he rushed directly into the stomach of Yin Jiao, plucked its dragon crystal from inside, and that’s how he killed it..."

"No wonder the Shen Family wants to kill you," the old man said aloud. "Sneaky at work, but quick to snatch things."

"..."

The old man tapped the Dragon Horn with his finger, and it made a sound like metal striking stone.

He then smelled it by his nose, and wafts of exotic fragrance enveloped him.

He summoned a long sword and fiercely chopped towards the Dragon Horn.

Clang!

The long sword notched, yet the Dragon Horn remained completely unscathed, without even a mark.

The old man’s eyes glinted as he said, "This is the best material for crafting weapons. Even those indestructible composite materials can’t compare..."

"Most importantly, this is a Yin Jiao that grew barbarically in the Burial Land, feeding on poisonous insects and rotten meat, sharing the same attributes as your ’Netherworld Scroll’... If this sword is used to perform swordsmanship, it will have special enhancements."

"I understand. That’s why I painstakingly brought it back," Tang Fei said aloud. "Moreover, only the Lu Family would be capable of doing this."

The Lu Family, masters of mechanics and kings of crafting.

Through their hands, countless divine weapons were crafted, and in technology and machinery, they lived up to their slogan: far ahead of the rest.

What chemical reaction would arise when Yin Jiao’s horn is coupled with the crafting technology of the Lu Family?

Tang Fei was immensely anticipating what the Dragon Horn would look like once it was formed.

The old man held the Dragon Horn solemnly and declared, "I’ve decided to craft this weapon personally..."

Tang Fei panicked and quickly reassured, "There’s no need for you to trouble yourself personally. The Lu Family has plenty of gifted individuals—any well-known craftsman with decades of experience will do."

The old man glared back, shouting, "What? Don’t you trust me?"

"You haven’t crafted in decades; are you still up to it? Do you even remember the forging processes? I finally brought this Dragon Horn back... what if you ruin it?"

"Even if I haven’t crafted in a hundred years, I’d still be better than them. You insolent fellow, you don’t know the reputation I had back then... When I was doing mechanical design, those people weren’t even worthy of carrying my shoes..."

"Fine, fine, given our many years of living together, I’ll give you a chance," Tang Fei waved his hand and said aloud. "But you better not waste my material, or you’ll owe me a good sword."

"How could I possibly waste it? Only I can make the most of it and bring out its maximum energy," the old man said joyfully.

As he laughed, he felt something was off—why was he so happy about doing laborious work for someone else?

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Luojia Mountain. Bamboo Sea.

Quickly, Uncle Biao approached Shen Boyu, who was reclining in a rattan chair listening to opera, and whispered, "Second Master, the Princess is here."

Shen Boyu’s gaze sharpened slightly, and he scoffed, saying, "Is this a visit, or charity?"

"..."