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Chapter 3352

Words:2150Update:22/10/29 22:18:32

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Long Fei was at the back cliff of the Immortal Wall Peak.

Right in front of the cave, Bai Mei shouted anxiously.

However …

There was no response from the cave.

The Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman only frowned slightly as he looked at Long Fei and said: "Tian Clan has crushed the Dragons, don't lock your father up in the Dragon Abyss Black Prison, don't you want to deal with Tian Clan?"

Long Fei said: "Yes."

The Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman said: "Right now is your chance. As long as you inherit my mantle, you will be able to crush Tian Clan. Don't you want to?"

Long Fei said: "Do I have to inherit your mantle just to suppress Tian Clan? It's fine even if you don't want to inherit it. "

Crushing Tian Clan in artifact forging?

Not to mention crushing them, even crushing them until they shit was something that could be done easily and happily.

What realm was the refining technique he had mastered now?

It was above the Ancient World.

So what if he was a Weapon Refining Master in the Ancient World?

Therefore.

Long Fei had never thought of inheriting the Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman's mantle. It was completely useless to him.

The Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman was a little anxious, and said: "In terms of martial arts cultivation, I might not be as good as the Long family, but in terms of refining skills, I'm afraid no one in the Long family can compare to me."

"If you want to deal with Tian Clan, then start from here."

Long Fei asked with some confusion: "I have a question, since your refining skills can win against Tian Clan, then why don't you do it yourself? Isn't that better? "

"What level of cultivation do I have?"

"Soldier Realm, the lowest level of existence. Even if I inherit your mantle, I don't have any spiritual energy to support artifact forging. What's the use of that?"

Long Fei was telling the truth.

Artifact forging required a large amount of spiritual energy to support it.

Long Fei was only at the first level, and his spiritual energy was only 100 points. Forget about artifact forging, a single hammer strike would consume all of his spiritual energy.

So what if he had the Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman's artifact forging skills?

Of course.

The artifact forging skills that Long Fei had mastered in the Artifact Spirit Race were different.

The Heavenly Mystery Divine Craftsman let out a long sigh and said, "To tell you the truth, I am no longer able to forge artifacts."

Long Fei was shocked. "What's going on?"

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman said, "I can't forge any divine treasures anymore. My hands …"

He stretched his hand out from his sleeve. His hand was only skin and bones. His five fingers were like five bones. That was not all. His hand was still trembling as if he had Parkinson's disease.

He couldn't stop shaking.

Forging was all about stability!

Hands like this couldn't be used to refine weapons. The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman said, "Eighteen years ago, I obtained the Mystic Thearch's permission to enter the Ancient World to search for the highest realm of artifact refinement. However … the artifact refinement techniques of the Ancient World far surpassed my imagination, especially those devils. They completely used their lives to refine artifacts.

Although I won that time, I couldn't hold the hammer steadily anymore. For the past 18 years, I've been trying to change the way I forge, but I can't change it. What's worse is that after that competition, I've been traumatized, and I can no longer perform at my normal level. "

"This is also the reason why I want to pass on my mantle to you."

"Only you can help me, and only you can save the Divine Mystery Pavilion."

When the Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman spoke, his eyes were filled with bitterness.

He was unwilling in his heart.

But!

He had no choice but to accept his fate.

It was also at this time.

In front of the Immortal Wall Mountain, Bai Mei's voice came again, "Master, disciple Bai Mei, begs you to come out of seclusion."

"Master, disciple Bai Mei, begs you to come out of seclusion."

Long Fei said: "You can pass it on to your disciple."

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman shook his head, and said: "Although they are the top refiners, their talent is still limited. Ten Thousand Refinement Steps took them more than five minutes."

"Even if I pass on my mantle to them, they won't be able to withstand it."

Long Fei said: "You think so highly of me?"

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman nodded his head: "Your talent, your aptitude, are the best I have ever seen, and you are also a member of the Long family. The dragon blood flowing in your body will create a strong power."

"You are the best candidate."

His face was filled with excitement.

The more he looked at Long Fei, the more he liked him.

It was as if he wanted nothing more than for Long Fei to immediately kowtow to him and worship him as his master.

"Huff …"

Long Fei let out a long breath, and said indifferently: "Actually … About that, I don't want to beat you up, but in my opinion, your cultivation, refining comprehension, and skills are all ordinary."

"I'll be more direct."

"Your refining skills are trash in my eyes!"

Originally, he wanted to be more tactful, but Long Fei was afraid that the Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman would not let him go, so he could only be straightforward.

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman was stunned.

No one had ever dared to say such words in front of him.

The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets was the highest level of artifact forging in the Primordial World.

Looking down on this place?

Looking down on the number one refiner in the Primordial World?

Was this arrogance?

He was probably blind!

If Long Fei's words were heard by the others in the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, they would definitely laugh loudly at his ignorance.

However …

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman did not laugh, but looked at Long Fei seriously, and said: "Say it again."

Long Fei said: "I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that the entire Primordial World's artifact forging skills are trash."

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman's pupils constricted, and his expression was somewhat displeased.

The Dragons were arrogant.

The strongest creature on the surface, once the number one family in the Ancient World, he had the right to be arrogant, but … To say that his artifact forging skills were trash was a bit too much.

"You dare to say that?"

"Even your father, Long Zhanting, would not dare to look down on my artifact forging skills like this."

"You, you, you, you are too arrogant." The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman was furious.

Long Fei did not explain, but asked: "Is there a refining platform in the cave?"

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman nodded.

Long Fei did not ask any further and walked into the cave.

"Bang, clang, clang!"

Three minutes later.

When Long Fei walked out once again, the Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman was standing at the entrance of the cave.

He saw Long Fei walking out with a pitch black sword in his hand. It did not have any luster, and he could not sense any energy aura from it. It looked like a piece of scrap metal, and was not a weapon.

Long Fei walked to his side, placed the sword in front of him, and said: "Can you identify what kind of sword this is?"

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman wanted to take it.

Long Fei stopped him: "It's better if you don't take it, you can't even move it."

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman's eyes turned cold, and he said angrily: "Brat, you are too arrogant, I have been forging all my life, and the number of divine weapons I have refined is countless, even if the tendons in my hand are broken, I can still afford to lift this sword."

Finished.

He snatched the sword from Long Fei's hand.

It was also at this moment.

His arm sank, and his entire body fell to the ground. If not for Long Fei supporting him in time, he would have fallen flat on his face.

His hand was firmly pressed down.

He felt that the weight of that sword surpassed everything, it was more than a trillion kilograms.

The Heavenly Fate Divine Craftsman's eyes trembled, he was completely stunned, his eyes no longer looked at Long Fei with arrogance, but looked at Long Fei with incomparable shock, "This, this, this sword?"

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