Inside the mountain range, the elder in green stood with his hands behind his back. He looked ordinary and ordinary like an ordinary person.
However, this made Ling Xian's pupils constrict and he was a little shocked.
If seeing the elder was like seeing a treasure, then seeing this person was like seeing crafts.
This was a very mysterious feeling. Normal people would not be able to feel it. Only Tools Method Grandmasters would be able to feel it.
"Impossible to predict."
Ling Xian thought to himself. He knew that the elder's cultivation level was extremely high and his knowledge with crafts was as deep as the ocean. He was definitely above him.
"Haha, it really has been a while."
The elder laughed brightly and shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian, "This is the leader of the Hall of Crafts, the strongest craftsmanship grandmaster on the planet of spiritual crafts."
"Ling Xian greets the leader."
Ling Xian paid his respect to the elder in green. He didn't greet a junior, but a peer.
This made the leader of the Hall of Crafts frown. But very quickly, he relaxed and smiled, "Old man, you sure are lucky to have such a talented apprentice."
Hearing this, the elder was startled, "I want to take him as my apprentice. Sadly, I don't have the right."
"Don't have the right?"
The leader of the Hall of Crafts froze. He saw through Ling Xian's cultivation level and age right away. Though shocking, he was still a junior of the eighth level.
Not only was the elder a craftsmanship grandmaster, but he was also a powerhouse of the ninth level. How could he not have the right to take Ling Xian as his apprentice?
"Ling Xian, this old man has underestimated you. Come, show him what you are made of." The elder chuckled, anticipating the leader's expression after Ling Xian shows off his craftsmanship.
"There's no need."
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. He knew that the leader of the Hall of Crafts had seen through his age and subconsciously thought of him as the elder's apprentice.
This was normal. He had been cultivating for less than 200 years. Nobody would think that he was a grandmaster on the same level as the elder.
"If you don't show off your skills, then don't even think about looking at the immortal weapons."
The elder laughed mockingly, "Hurry up and show this old man what you are capable of."
Hearing this, the leader of the Hall of Crafts frowned slightly. The elder's words sent out a message – Ling Xian had the right to participate in the gathering.
This made him feel incredulous. He shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian with curiosity.
"Alright." Ling Xian chuckled. He searched around and finally, his gaze landed on a rock.
The elder and the leader of the Hall of Craftsmen followed Ling Xian's gaze. When they saw that it was an ordinary stone, they realized something.
"Sorry for my incompetence."
Ling Xian softly grinned. Flapping around his sleeve, the source of craftsmanship poured out.
Suddenly, an unbelievable scene happened.
The stone suddenly glowed, and after a few breaths of time, the light dissipated as if it had never appeared.
There was no change to the stone, but it exuded an aura. It was the aura of a ninth-grade magic treasure.
"Origin Energy!"
The pupils of the old man and the Master of the Hall of Divine Craftsmen constricted as they exclaimed in unison.
Origin Energy was an ability that only martial grandmasters could grasp. However, not every martial grandmaster could grasp it.
Generally speaking, only the best among the martial grandmasters could comprehend it.
Therefore, the two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The elder was a little less shocked. After all, he already knew that Ling Xian was a grandmaster of craftsmanship. The leader of the Hall of Crafts was a little older.
He thought Ling Xian was merely the elder's apprentice. This preconceived notion made him even more shocked. Even though he has been through many things, he was still shocked to the extreme.
"He is a martial grandmaster who has mastered origin energy …"
The leader of the Hall of Crafts was in a daze and only regained his composure after a while, "Unbelievable. A young man who is not even 200 years old has entered the martial grandmaster realm."
"Hard to believe, right? I had the same expression as you back then. This young man is far too shocking."
The elder exclaimed. He originally had the intention to tease and enjoy the leader's expression. He didn't think he would be shocked as well.
Origin energy was a power that could turn something rotten into something magical. Even martial grandmasters may not be able to master it!
"I can't believe I thought he was your apprentice. You are right. What makes you think you have the right to accept him as your apprentice?"
The leader of the Hall of Crafts sighed. He finally understood why Ling Xian didn't greet him like a junior, but like an equal.
In terms of age and cultivation, Ling Xian was his junior. But in terms of craftsmanship, the two of them were equal.
"Though I know what you are trying to say is the same as what I am trying to say. But coming from your mouth, why does it feel so unpleasant?"
The elder sighed, "Are you sure you aren't belittling me?"
"Haha, I am belittling you."
The leader of the Hall of Craftsmen laughed and shifted his gaze towards Ling Xian, "When I was your age, I was still working hard to break through to the grandmaster level. You, on the other hand, are already a grandmaster who has mastered the source of energy."
"In terms of cultivation, I cannot compare to you. In terms of craftsmanship, I cannot compare to you." Ling Xian smiled. It wasn't flattery, it was the truth.
"But in terms of potential, I cannot compare to you." The leader of the Hall of Crafts spoke from the bottom of his heart.
"Leader, you are flattering me. Who can predict the future?" Ling Xian brandished his hand.
"Alright, stop flattering each other."
The elder interrupted, "Let's get down to business. Does he have the right to attend the banquet?"
"Of course. As long as he is not a foreigner, as long as he is a grandmaster of crafts, he can attend the banquet."
The leader of the Hall of Crafts softly nodded, "Friend Ling, are you willing to be an honorable guest of the Hall of Crafts? There are no restrictions and no benefits. The only privilege is that I can freely enter the Hall of Crafts. "
"There is no reason to say no to the leader's invitation."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. If there were restrictions, he wouldn't agree. If there weren't, then it didn't matter.
"Very good. Our Craftsmen's Hall has another great grandmaster."
The leader of the Hall of Crafts revealed a smile and handed over a gold token to Ling Xian, "This is an identity token. Keep it well."
"Hehe, this is good stuff. With this token, you can do whatever you want on the Planet of Spiritual Crafts." The elder chuckled.
"You are exaggerating."
The leader of the Hall of Crafts glared at the elder and then shifted his gaze to Ling Xian, "If you run into trouble, show me this token. Those who know you will show some respect."
"I will remember that." Ling Xian softly smiled and placed the token into his storage pouch.
The Hall of Crafts was the most powerful force on the Planet of Spiritual Crafts. Even those of the ninth level don't dare to provoke them.
Plus, to be an honorable guest of the Hall of Crafts meant Ling Xian was a grandmaster of crafts. How many people would dare to provoke him?
Just like the elder said, as long as he shows this token, Ling Xian can do whatever he wants on the Planet of Spiritual Crafts.
"The banquet is about to begin. Follow me."
The leader of the Hall of Crafts faintly smiled. A cloud appeared beneath his feet and carried him towards the hall.
"This cloud is his proudest treasure. Its speed is comparable to a roc and its defense is no weaker than a black tortoise." The elder complimented.
"It truly is an extraordinary treasure."
Ling Xian nodded in agreement. Then, he made his move and followed the leader.
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