He Qing definitely didn't know. She didn't even know about the recent happenings in the royal capital, let alone other places.
Jiang Ziqi was the same. He had a mild personality and didn't care about other people's business. Besides, he had been hiding in the mountains and forests for the past few years so he didn't know about the happenings outside. To him, the Visitation Hall was his biggest social event.
Black Crow and Madam Ghost Child were often out and about the recent major events but they probably had nothing to do with the Curator.
Old Tian shook his head. He wasn't the type of person to pry around. Although he already had a Rank 4 pet beast, Old Tian preferred a small-scale rural lifestyle. To put it bluntly, it was more comfortable to be the king of the mountain and be the king of the mountain.
As for Feng Ziqian and Zhao Jingyan, they were equally clueless.
As they chatted, a long time had passed. Under normal circumstances, the Visitation Hall should be closing by now.
The eight visitors stared at each other in disbelief.
"The Curator didn't come."
"Now that I think about it, that's strange."
"I don't think there's anything strange about that. The Curator never said he would come every time."
At this moment, Old Tian said this.
It was an unintentional remark, but after he said it, he raised his head and saw everyone looking at him. Old Tian blushed and stammered, "W-Why are you all looking at me? I didn't say anything wrong. The Curator really didn't say that he would definitely come back."
Everyone thought about it and agreed.
Forget the Curator, even they were the same. Other than the first time when the Visitation Hall forcefully sucked them into the rift, they had always walked into the rift on their own.
In other words, if they had something to attend to, they could choose not to enter.
This was the so-called freedom to come and go.
It was just that, out of habit, they would come every time the Visitation Hall opened. Not to mention, in their hearts, the opening of the Visitation Hall was a chance to interact with the Curator. Every single one of them had benefited from the Visitation Hall, so no matter what happened, they were never absent.
But the Curator was different. If the Curator had something to attend to, he wouldn't have to come every time. Plus, the Curator never guaranteed that.
"Old Tian, what you said makes sense." Ye Yuzhou was enlightened at this moment.
"That's right. If Curator was busy, he definitely wouldn't be able to make it here. Old Tian, I wouldn't have thought of it if you didn't tell me." Black Crow laughed heartily.
The others also nodded at Old Tian, making him even more embarrassed.
"Looks like I'll have to ask the curator the next time the Visitation Hall opens."
"Yes, but we still have some time. We can continue to talk and exchange what we need."
Although everyone was disappointed, there was nothing they could do if the curator didn't come.
This was especially so for Feng Ziqian and Zhao Jingyan. This was their second time visiting the living room. Originally, they had many questions to ask the Curator, but now, it seemed like they could only wait a little longer.
Of course, they didn't know that the Curator was really in trouble at the moment.
Due to Big Yellow's fire bombardment, the thunderclouds above were dispersed, and the storm had stopped long ago. As a result, the night sky reappeared. The cool night after the rain was indeed great, be it the air or the scenery.
However, Lin Jin wasn't in the mood to appreciate it.
He realized that he had underestimated the destructive power of the divine lightning. Initially, Lin Jin planned to imitate Shang'er's secret technique and use it on himself.
But he couldn't do it.
He wasn't a monster so he didn't have a strong physique. Monsters also had ranks but Lin Jin didn't. It was impossible for him to hide the divine lightning in his organs and make it his own.
Fortunately, Lin Jin knew that it was impossible so he didn't continue. He could only settle for the next best thing, which was to guide the divine lightning into a needle.
Using the divine lightning and dragonfire to temper this needle.
Lin Jin was feeling his way forward, relying on his previous experience. If he succeeded, he would obtain a powerful artifact. But if he failed, he wouldn't lose anything.
Lin Jin focused all this while. When he realized that dragonfire wasn't strong enough, he immediately switched to unrefined flames. If unrefined flames didn't work, he took the risk of using 'phoenix flames', which he was still unfamiliar with.
This phoenix flames was obtained when he condensed the phoenix egg. After Lin Jin's nurturing, it had reached a certain level of maturity. Of course, his skills and proficiency in using it were still far from dragonfire's. He had no choice but to use it now.
A silver needle hovered in the air before Lin Jin. Bolts of lightning danced erratically on its surface. Lin Jin opened his mouth and blew gently. A crimson flame flew out and wrapped itself around the needle.
The flame was blood-red in color. It was the phoenix flames that Lin Jin had been nurturing for a long time. The flame looked more like a tangible liquid as it wrapped itself around the needle.
After a while, the lightning still flickered. Lin Jin quickly took out four needles and inserted them into the needle.
"Although I've never refined an artifact before, if I were to use it as a pill, my pelletization skills might work," Lin Jin mumbled to himself. Lin Jin mumbled to himself. It was true that Lin Jin's pelletization skills were remarkable. Back then, it was his excellent pelletization skills and many lost prescriptions that saved the Shi family.
Using pelletization skills, Lin Jin formed a ball with phoenix flames and melted the five needles into one, forming a large needle.
This needle was three inches long. Not only was it wrapped in phoenix flames, it also contained lightning bolts.
A small portion of the Heavenly Lightning was finally completely trapped within the large silver needle. This was equivalent to possessing the power of lightning and fire.
"From now on, this needle shall be called the Thunderfire Needle!"
By the time he was done, Lin Jin was drenched in sweat and the sky was starting to brighten.
Before he knew it, an entire night had passed.
Shang'er the little fox was still asleep while Xiao Huo curled up beside her, slowly recovering from the damage inflicted by the divine lightning. Goldy, on the other hand, had been tormented for almost the entire night. Now, he was proudly crowing on a rock.
At this, Lin Jin smiled.
Goldy had evolved.
Before this, Lin Jin had been preparing for Goldy's evolution. Not only did he implant the Golden Crow's feather into his body, but he also fed him the precious hundred-year cold cordyceps.
Goldy was already showing signs of evolution but Lin Jin had been too busy recently so he didn't have the time to care. Who knew that after being struck by divine lightning, Goldy would go against the trend and evolve on his own?
Currently, Big Yellow had also stepped into the fourth rank. Furthermore, this fourth rank was extremely valuable, even surpassing Xiao Huo's Yin Yang Dharma Body. This was because after Big Yellow's feathers were blasted off by the Heavenly Lightning, the feathers that had grown back now looked exactly the same as the Golden Crow's feathers.
This was a good thing.
A great thing indeed.
Divine lightning had the miraculous effect of cleansing one's body. With the help of divine lightning, Goldy's evolution was even more perfect than a perfect evolution. Even Lin Jin couldn't predict what he would achieve in the future.
Perhaps by the time Goldy evolved to Rank 5, all of his feathers might turn into Golden Crow feathers.
Then, he might even be reborn and achieve the body of a Golden Crow.
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