< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 83

Words:3312Update:22/06/21 03:48:14

Report

In the quiet room, Duan Lingtian sat cross-legged.

In front of him, there was a cauldron and a pile of materials …

Besides that, there were also two violet flexible swords that were as thin as cicada's wings.

They were precisely the Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords.

"First, refine three spirit swords."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, and with a raise of his hand, the two Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords appeared in his hands.

Whoosh!

The Weapon Flame burned, and not long after, the two Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords transformed into a ball of liquid.

The liquefied form of Violet Meteorite.

Immediately after, the other metal materials were also melted by the Weapon Flame in Duan Lingtian's hands. After the impurities were extracted, they transformed into pools of liquid that jumped and boiled in the air.

Under Duan Ling Tian's control, the liquid formed from the Violet Meteorite merged with the liquid formed from the other few metals.

Along with Duan Ling Tian's mysterious movements, the liquid that had fused together finally divided into three balls.

Finally.

They transformed into three dark violet flexible swords.

The three flexible swords were similar in size to the Violet Meteorite Flexible Swords from before, and were similarly as thin as cicada's wings.

"Done!"

Duan Lingtian withdrew his hand, and the three flexible swords fell into his hands.

Holding one of the flexible swords, his Origin Energy flashed, and the strength of four ancient mammoths poured into it.

Om!

The sword hummed.

"Not bad, it's stronger than an ordinary grade nine spirit weapon. The amplification is more than 10%, and the strength has increased by around 2,500 pounds, comparable to the strength of half an ancient mammoth."

Duan Lingtian smiled with satisfaction.

A spirit weapon refined by a grade nine Weapon Craftsman would usually only increase the strength by close to 10%.

A grade nine spirit weapon that was able to increase strength by 10% was already considered a fine product.

The grade nine spirit weapon that Duan Lingtian refined for the first time obviously surpassed a fine product.

"In the future, I'll call you Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword."

Duan Lingtian glanced at the dark violet flexible sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Immediately after, Duan Lingtian used all the remaining materials.

He started to inscribe inscriptions on the three Violet Myrtle Flexible Swords.

Now, the five materials that Duan Lingtian had asked Su Mo to help him collect were all here. Together with the materials that Duan Lingtian had bought from the market, it was enough to inscribe the Blood Crescent Inscription.

Duan Lingtian only spent two hours to refine three ninth-grade spirit swords.

It took him half a day to inscribe the three Blood Ruin Inscriptions. He didn't even have time to eat lunch.

"Done!"

Duan Lingtian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the blood-red glow on the sword.

The three Crape Myrtle Soft Swords were all inscribed with the Blood Crescent Inscription.

At this time, he only felt a wave of exhaustion hit him, and he was drowsy.

After asking Kerr to heat up the meal, Duan Lingtian fell into a deep sleep before the sky turned dark. He slept until the next morning.

After waking up, he still felt a little dizzy.

"Inscribing inscriptions really consumes a lot of mental energy."

Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly.

However, when he saw his' work 'yesterday, he felt that it was all worth it.

Duan Lingtian kept one of the three Crape Myrtle Soft Swords.

As for the other two, Duan Lingtian gave one each to Kerr and his mother, Li Rou.

"Young Master, I feel that cultivating sword skills with the Crape Myrtle Soft Swords seems to be much stronger …. Is it my imagination?"

The young girl looked at Duan Lingtian with a bewildered expression.

Whoosh!

The nearby Li Rou brandished her sword as well.

"Spirit weapon!"

Li Rou was more knowledgeable than the young girl and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. She looked at the nearby youth with a stupefied expression. "Tian, this is …."

"Mom, besides being a Grade Nine Alchemist, I'm also a Grade Nine Weapons Craftsman."

Duan Lingtian lightly smiled. "Also, I've inscribed the Blood Crescent Inscription on both your and Kerr's Crape Myrtle Soft Swords. You only have to control your Origin Energy and slightly fuse it into the sword to activate it …. If this Blood Crescent Inscription can be used unexpectedly, even if it's an Origin Core Stage martial artist, once struck by it, it would still be a narrow escape!"

Blood Crescent Inscription?

Able to annihilate an Origin Core Stage martial artist?

The young and old beauties were stunned and couldn't recover from their shock for a long time.

"Young Master, you're really formidable."

The young girl looked at Duan Lingtian with adoration, causing Duan Lingtian to feel slightly complacent.

Li Rou's gaze became slightly absent-minded and her heart trembled.

"Brother Feng, did you see? Our son is very capable …. Even if he doesn't have the Duan Clan to rely on, he isn't inferior to his peers in the Duan Clan. "

In front of Li Rou's eyes, that tall and sturdy figure seemed to appear again.

That figure was once her 'sky.'

"Right, Tian, Kerr, Shi Shi's family moved away a few days ago. What happened? I haven't seen you two interact with Shi Shi recently. Did you two get into a fight? "

Li Rou suddenly asked.

"I don't know."

Duan Lingtian shrugged with an innocent expression.

That day, after he admitted defeat to Li Qing during the Clan's martial meet, Li Shi Shi had started to intentionally distance herself from him.

Later on, he'd coincidentally met Li Shi Shi a few times, but the gaze Li Shi Shi looked at him with had become extremely unfamiliar, and even had a trace of disdain mixed within.

He never expected that Li Shi Shi would actually move away from his house.

"I don't know either."

Kerr lightly shook her head as well.

Inner Court.

In a large courtyard extremely far away from Duan Lingtian's house.

Whoosh!

The sword in the young girl's hand moved along with her body. She was dripping with sweat, and the bitter corners of her mouth faintly had a trace of self-ridicule mixed within.

It was precisely Li Shi Shi!

During this period of time, Li Shi Shi's mood was extremely depressed.

Ever since she'd witnessed Duan Lingtian's formidable strength, she'd started to have an 'infatuated' feeling towards Duan Lingtian.

However, when Duan Lingtian admitted defeat during the Clan's martial meet and gave the 'first place' to Li Qing, the 'lofty image' of Duan Lingtian in her heart had completely collapsed. Because of this, she'd started to reject Duan Lingtian and intentionally distanced herself from him.

However, at this moment.

A shocking news caused her to feel as if she'd fallen into an ice cave!

During this year's genius gathering, Duan Lingtian had chopped off Li Qing's finger and successively defeated the Xiao Clan's and Lin Clan's younger generation's number one, becoming number one in the 《Hidden Dragon Ranking》.

At that moment, she felt extremely ashamed in her heart.

The youth she'd looked down upon had used his formidable strength to prove everything.

Of course, all of this, in her eyes, seemed to be mocking her 'shortsightedness'.

Because of this, she didn't have the courage to face Duan Lingtian again, and directly went to find the inner court manager to move out.

"If I hadn't distanced myself from him at that time … Perhaps …"

Li Shishi felt a wave of bitterness in her heart.

But unfortunately, in this world, there were no 'ifs', and there was no medicine for regret.

Duan Lingtian had just arrived at Li Fei's door.

He heard a burst of hearty laughter that was full of energy.

Duan Lingtian's eyes lit up.

He knew that the old man had surely broken through to become a Grade Eight Weapons Craftsman.

"Congratulations, Grandfather."

Stepping in, Duan Lingtian spoke loudly.

At this moment, the old man came out of his room, his face glowing. When he saw Duan Lingtian, it was as if he'd seen his future grandson-in-law. "Ling Tian kid, it's all thanks to you … Otherwise, even if I forcefully broke through to become a Grade Eight Weapons Craftsman, this old life of mine wouldn't be able to live for long."

"Grandfather, you're too courteous, we're all family."

Duan Lingtian smiled.

"Bah! Who's your family? "

Li Fei, who heard the commotion and walked out of her room, heard Duan Lingtian's words, and her pretty face turned slightly red as she angrily said.

"Fei 'er, you little girl, you were still talking about this brat Ling Tian to me last night, why don't you recognize him now … Alright, grandfather is going to make a trip to the Weapons Craftsmen Guild. This brat Ling Tian is grandfather's guest, and also my benefactor. You can't neglect him."

The old man said goodbye to Li Fei and left.

"Grandfather, what are you talking about?"

Being 'betrayed' by the old man, Li Fei was a little embarrassed and angry.

"Little Fei 'er, what are you talking about? Also, you have to listen to Grandfather's words, don't neglect me. "

Duan Lingtian stepped out and unceremoniously walked into Li Fei's room.

"You … You actually entered my room."

Li Fei's autumn eyes stared and angrily followed in.

"What's wrong with entering your room, I still want to sleep on your bed."

Duan Lingtian chuckled and took advantage of the situation to fall directly onto Li Fei's bed.

"You!"

Li Fei angrily shouted and was about to stretch out her hand to pull Duan Lingtian up.

But how could her strength be compared to Duan Lingtian? Duan Lingtian pulled her into his embrace and fell onto the bed together. "Little Fei 'er, don't make trouble."

Li Fei struggled but was unable to break free from Duan Lingtian. Her pair of autumn eyes were filled with tears, "You bully me."

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore."

Seeing this, Duan Lingtian's heart softened and released Li Fei.

"You're a rascal!"

Li Fei angrily said.

"Didn't you already know this long ago?"

Duan Lingtian laughed.

"Humph! Stinking rascal. But … thank you for Grandfather's matter. "

As she finished speaking, Li Fei's voice was no different from the sound of a mosquito.

"What's there to thank? You're my wife, so your Grandfather is also my Grandfather."

Duan Lingtian said with a thick face.

"Right, Little Fei 'er, tell me about yourself … Where are your parents?"

Duan Lingtian suddenly asked.

"Parents?"

Li Fei took a deep breath. "My parents met with an accident when I was still young and didn't understand anything, and they passed away."

Duan Lingtian found out about Li Fei's parents from Li Fei.

It turned out that many years ago, the Li Clan had once met with a calamity. At that time, many people died, including Li Fei's parents.

Although the Li Clan had taken their revenge later on, it was impossible for the dead to be resurrected.

"I really miss my father, I really miss my mother … I heard Grandfather say that they doted on me very much in the past."

Li Fei's delicate body started trembling, and tears fell like rain.

"Little Fei 'er, it's all in the past, don't be sad."

Duan Lingtian stretched out his hand and pulled Li Fei into his embrace as he consoled her.

In the end, perhaps because she was tired from crying, Li Fei directly fell asleep in Duan Lingtian's embrace …

"I never thought that this girl had such a past."

Duan Lingtian stared at Li Fei's exquisite cheeks and sighed in his heart.

At this moment, although a beauty was in his embrace, he didn't have any evil thoughts, and only felt pity.

"Bad guy, bad guy, you only know how to bully me, only know how to bully me …"

Suddenly, Li Fei stretched out her delicate fists and randomly smashed at Duan Lingtian as she muttered.

At the beginning, Duan Lingtian thought that Li Fei had woken up, but when he looked carefully, he realized that Li Fei was talking in her sleep.

"Duan Lingtian, you big scoundrel, you're not allowed to look at Xiao Lan, if you do, I'll dig out your eyes …"

Li Fei seemed to be dreaming, and only after muttering to herself for a while did she recover her calm.

The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth twitched.

What kind of dream was this Little Fei 'er having?

Approximately an hour later, Li Fei woke up.

"You … You …"

Only now did she realize that she had fallen asleep in Duan Lingtian's embrace, and her face instantly flushed red.

"Little Fei 'er, I never thought that you have the habit of talking in your sleep … But, when did I look at Xiao Lan? You actually want to dig out my eyes, too ruthless."

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.