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Chapter 117 Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Crafting of Magic Artifact

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Crafting of Magic Artifact

Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Star Gazing Platform.

An elder and a youth were seated here, with broken tortoise shell fragments spread all over the stone slabs beneath their feet.

With a solemn expression, the elder gazed intently at the tortoise shell floating before him, as an unpredictable and unknown aura emerged continuously around him.

Moments later, under the expectant gaze of the child beside him, he shook his head.

"Master, have you still not ascertained that person’s exact location?"

"The information has completely disappeared, as if that person does not exist in this world,"

said the elder, reaching out his aged hand and grasping the tortoise shell suspended in mid-air.

He looked thoughtfully in the direction of Tuzhou, where the Divine Emperor was last seen.

First, because of the blockade by the Red Lotus Sect and then by the many top sects entering the fray, he was unable to deduce the person’s location.

And now, not a single piece of information remained, as if the young man named Liang Hui had died.

"Master, do you mean that person is dead?" the disbelief was etched across the child’s face.

"When did I say that person had died? He must have sensed our tracking method and patched up the weakness,"

the elder spoke, the solemnity in his expression gradually dissipating.

His gaze instead revealed a trace of joy.

"Worthy of being the greatest miracle of this world since ancient times."

"But this is also good, so we no longer have to waste the heritage left by our predecessors."

The elder stood up straight and walked toward the steps.

"Disciple, follow me, we can finally go down and rest."

"Master, I want to go to the town to buy some oranges, I haven’t tasted them in a long time."

A small figure stood up quickly and jogged towards the elder.

...

Beast Taming Sect, in front of the palace gates.

Golden sunlight spilled over Liang Hui’s body.

As the young man inhaled, the light and the surrounding white specks all transformed into mana within his abdomen.

This time, all the breaths did not pass through the transformation of the Crimson Cloud Sword, but directly became crimson-golden mana.

Walking forward, the sunlight around him was continuously devoured, his entire figure like a bottomless abyss, any approaching light dissolving out of sight.

Above Liang Hui’s abdomen, a pale crimson-gold mist arose, within which the Crimson Cloud ancient sword stood silently.

At the youth’s pace, he soon left the mountain peak of his location, heading towards another mountain.

Artifact Refining Pavilion!

Three big characters entered Liang Hui’s view, observing the steady stream of people coming and going.

Without hesitation, he stepped inside.

"Taoist Child! Hello."

"Hello."

"Taoist Child, are you here to forge a weapon?"

"Hmm."

...

With Liang Hui’s arrival, all the surrounding disciples stopped in their tracks, greeting him one after another.

Liang Hui was not arrogant, responding very ordinarily.

Just having entered the Artifact Refining Pavilion, a middle-aged man dressed like a steward led Liang Hui into a spacious courtyard.

The two sat facing each other, with tea cups set out in front of them.

"Taoist Child, may I know what brings you to the Artifact Refining Pavilion this time?"

"I need to forge a magic artifact, and I will provide the necessary resources,"

said the youth.

"A magic artifact?"

The steward looked at the youth with surprise.

After a pause, he realized, "Taoist Child, please wait a moment. I’ll inform the top Artifact Refining Taoist in the pavilion right now."

"You can tell him directly any requirements for the magic artifact you wish to forge."

"Alright, thank you for the trouble,"

Liang Hui replied, picking up the teacup on the table and sipping slowly.

This was the young man’s purpose for the trip, to forge a magic artifact suitable for his mana, to enrich his methods of dealing with enemies.

After all, it was still because his Taoist cultivation level had surpassed that of a martial artist, and he needed to expand his own advantages.

Meanwhile, the steward by his side started chatting with the young man with a full smile.

As time ticked by, the tea in the cups on the table was replaced twice.

At the door, there finally came a knocking sound.

"Master Zhu, please come in."

Creak!

The courtyard gate was pushed open directly, revealing a figure with graying hair, a smooth and aged complexion, and a sturdy build.

"Taoist Child, Steward Wang has already informed me about your desire to create a Magic Artifact,"

"I wonder what requirements you have for the Magic Artifact you wish to craft."

The old man began speaking as soon as he entered the courtyard, clearly an impatient person.

Across from Liang Hui, Steward Wang, smiling, stood up and pointed to the old man as he introduced:

"Taoist Child, this is Master Zhu. In our sect’s Artifact Refining, he is absolutely top-notch."

"You can discuss the crafting of the Magic Artifact with Master Zhu from now on; I won’t bother you any further."

As his words ended, he very tactfully left the courtyard.

When he reached the door, he suddenly spoke, "Master Zhu, whatever materials the Taoist Child needs for crafting the Magic Artifact, as long as the Artifact Refining Pavilion has them, you are free to utilize them."

"I understand."

The elder took a few steps forward and sat down in the seat previously occupied by Steward Wang in front of Liang Hui.

"Taoist Child, you may now state your requirements."

"Senior Zhu, I need to craft a Fire Attribute Magic Artifact that can suppress, guard, and also attack from a distance."

Then, with a wave of his hand, various materials appeared beside the two of them.

There were pierced jade bells, broken shield fragments, and various other Fire Attribute rare stones and materials.

Sitting across from the young man, Master Zhu grew interested upon seeing so many materials.

He stood up and went over to the materials to carefully examine them.

He touched the jade bell for a while, then the shield fragments, and then turned his gaze to the other materials.

After a moment, he sat down in front of the young man.

"There is a wealth of materials, and they are quite varied, which are entirely capable of crafting the Magic Artifact you require."

"However, due to the nature of the materials, this Magic Artifact can only be utilized up to the True Realization level."

"That’s enough. If the Magic Artifact is made too powerful, I also won’t be able to use it."

The young man nodded in agreement with the old man’s opinion.

"By the way, Taoist Child, do you have any specific requirements for the shape of the Magic Artifact?"

"If possible, please craft it in the shape of a bell."

"A bell? That’s possible."

The old man’s body rose again, and with a wave of his hand, he gathered up the materials nearby.

"Taoist Child, since our discussions are complete, I’ll take my leave now."

"Come to the Artifact Refining Pavilion to collect the Magic Artifact in four days."

"I understand."

At that moment, Liang Hui also stood up.

After giving his instructions, the old man quickly pushed open the door and left.

In the courtyard, only Liang Hui was left.

He picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

He stepped out of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, but Liang Hui didn’t leave the mountain. He casually found a room to occupy and settled in.

He prepared to familiarize himself with his own power while being able to know the progress of the Magic Artifact’s crafting at the first opportunity.

In the following days,

he practiced Organ Refining Level cultivation in the morning and also trained in fist techniques.

At noon, he absorbed and compressed Mana while continuously deepening the connection with his Lifebound Magic Weapon.

In the evening, he still practiced fist techniques and Martial Artist cultivation.

After all, for Liang Hui, as a Martial Artist about to break through, it was only right to focus more energy on it.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

In the Artifact Refining Pavilion, led by Steward Wang, Liang Hui arrived in front of a casting room.

Neither of them uttered a word, waiting in silence.

About an hour later, the bronze doors of the casting room finally opened.

As soon as they opened, waves of heat rolled out.

Liang Hui paid no attention to these, instead focusing his gaze on a figure approaching with a bell.

A slight smile graced his face; it seemed the crafting of the Magic Artifact had gone quite smoothly.