On top of the spiritual peak, the purple spear reconnected from end to end. Like a newborn, there was not a single crack.
It was as if it was never broken.
This shocked everyone. For one, they didn't think Ling Xian would be able to fix the broken spear. For two, they didn't think he would use such a short amount of time to fix the broken spear.
Remember that there was once a grandmaster of crafts who spent three years here and still couldn't fix it. Yet Ling Xian only used a few breaths. How unbelievable was this?
"Illusion, it must be an illusion!"
"Unbelievable. He only used a few breaths to fix the broken spear. This is heaven-defying!"
"Grandmaster of crafts, he is definitely a grandmaster of crafts!"
Everyone gasped. Other than shock, the way they looked at Ling Xian was full of shock.
Compared to the grandmaster who spent three years, a few breaths was without a doubt, shocking. Only a grandmaster could achieve this.
Therefore, everyone once again fell into a state of shock. Their hearts were shaking and their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
A grandmaster of crafts! That was an unparalleled realm. In the entire two realms, there weren't many who could achieve this!
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that any grandmaster is a genius. For someone as young as Ling Xian, it was even more shocking!
He was 200 years old. 99% of craftsmen at his age haven't even reached the grandmaster level yet. Yet he was already at the peak. This was heaven-defying!
"To reach the grandmaster level before the age of 200, this is far too heaven-defying."
"Don't forget, not only is he a grandmaster of crafts, he is also a grandmaster of arrays!"
"It is hard to imagine. How can there be such a heaven-defying person in this world?"
Everyone was shocked to the extreme. Even the elders of the ninth level were staring with their mouths wide open.
Being a grandmaster of arrays was already shocking enough. Adding on the fact that he was a grandmaster of crafts, it was even more shocking. Naturally, everyone was in awe.
At this moment, they finally realized that they overestimated him and underestimated him.
Ling Xian could not be measured with normal logic. The so-called limit can only restrict normal people, not a monster like him!
"Dammit, how can he fix the broken spear? How can he be a grandmaster of crafts?"
The mysterious man clenched his teeth, unwilling to accept it.
But, the truth was right in front of him. If he wasn't a Tools Method Great Grandmaster, how could he use only a few dozen breaths of time to repair the broken spear to its original state?
Therefore, the mysterious man felt like he was slapped in the face by Ling Xian a few times.
Those who thought it was impossible for Ling Xian to fix the broken spear felt humiliated and wanted nothing more than to find a hole to hide in.
"I told you, it's not difficult."
"I also said that I am a Tools Method Grandmaster."
Ling Xian spoke softly, silencing everyone and making them speechless.
Before, no one believed his words, but now, no one could doubt him.
"Damn it!"
The mysterious man's lungs were about to explode from anger. He originally thought Ling Xian would lose all face, but the result was that he lost all face.
This made him feel that he was a joke, a huge joke!
"Your so-called 'know a thing or two' is indeed a joke. If you only know a thing or two, then no one in this world would dare say that they are proficient in it."
Elder Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He no longer knew how to describe Ling Xian.
To be a grandmaster in both arrays and crafts … even in the entire universe, no one has ever seen such a thing!
If he found out that Ling Xian was also a grandmaster in alchemy and alchemy, how would he feel?
"You are flattering me."
Ling Xian softly grinned and glared at the mysterious man. He didn't say anything.
But this look infuriated the mysterious man more than his taunts.
Because to him, this was a silent taunt. It was the victory's pride.
Yet, he was helpless. No matter how angry he was, he could only swallow it down.
"Hehe, it's been 500 years. Finally, a Tools Method Grandmaster has arrived."
An ancient voice suddenly rose. Then, the door to the cave opened and an unkempt elder appeared before everyone.
He looked like an old beggar, unkempt and unkempt.
However, nobody dared to underestimate him. Even Elder Wu didn't dare to underestimate him.
It wasn't just because he was a Tools Method Grandmaster, it was also because his seniority was high and he was from the same generation as the Headmaster.
Therefore, the moment he appeared, Elder Wu slightly bowed as a form of greeting.
Seeing this, everyone bowed as well. Only Ling Xian was an exception.
It wasn't that he was arrogant, it was that he was completely captivated by this person.
Because in his eyes, this person was a treasure. He had the sharpness of a sword, the dominance of a spear, the defense of a shield, and the weight of a cauldron.
"You actually refined yourself into a magic treasure …"
Ling Xian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think this person would be so bold and so powerful.
The elder's heart skipped a beat as well.
Ling Xian was far too young. Based on his age, becoming a grandmaster was already shocking enough.
"Hehe, what a stunning young man."
The elder chuckled and ignored everyone's greeting. In his eyes, there was only Ling Xian.
"You are the one who is truly stunning."
Ling Xian gave the elder a deep look. Turning himself into a treasure … this thought process was far too bold.
Normal people wouldn't even dare to think about it, let alone act on it.
"Friend?"
The elder was startled. Everyone was stunned as well.
"Am I wrong? Based on age, I should be calling you a senior. Based on capabilities, I should be calling myself a junior. "
Ling Xian softly grinned, "But, I am talking based on crafts."
"That's right. Based on crafts, we really should be calling each other friends." The elder smiled.
Everyone understood. The elder was a grandmaster of crafts and so was Ling Xian. Calling him a friend was not wrong.
However, everyone was a little jealous. They had to bow before the elder, yet Ling Xian called him a friend. Of course, they didn't like it.
"What a young talent. When I was your age, I just became a grandmaster."
The elder complimented and held onto the purple spear, "That's right. It is as good as new."
"Friend, look closer."
Ling Xian smiled. Not only did he fix the purple spear, he also improved it and increased its power by 30 percent.
"Hmm?"
The elder raised an eyebrow and carefully looked at the spear. He complimented, "What a young man. You increased the spear's power by 30 percent."
Hearing this, everyone's heart shook. The way they looked at Ling Xian turned more and more complex.
To fix the spear in less than 10 seconds was already unbelievable. Not even in their dreams did they think Ling Xian would increase the spear's power by 30 percent!
"I thought I overestimated him. I can't believe I still underestimated him."
"He is far too heaven-defying. Ignoring his battling abilities, his knowledge with crafts and arrays alone is enough to make him the brightest star in the School of Chaos!"
"What a monster. Compared to him, what kind of Heaven's Favorite am I?"
Everyone discussed animatedly and sighed endlessly.
"Come, let's talk inside."
The elder flapped around his sleeve and the purple spear broke again. It floated before the door.
Ling Xian's gaze froze. He could also make the spear break by itself. All he needed to do was add the right material and make the spear collide with each other.
However, the elder didn't use materials, he used techniques.
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