Li Xuan stroked his beard and said, "That lass Jun's engagement with that Bai Family brat has already been annulled. She's not young anymore and it's time for her to find a husband. Although Ning Que is from a sect, he is the Young Master of the Dark Moon Sect. He can be considered to be a good match for our Li Family. This child's talent is extraordinary and he is calm and steady. He doesn't have any bad habits, so he's not a bad choice. "
Li Xian hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master, forgive this old servant for speaking bluntly. Although Second Miss teaches Ning Que refining knowledge every day, according to this old servant's observation, Second Miss has a very bad impression of Ning Que. I'm afraid Second Miss won't agree."
Li Xuan laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! As the saying goes, enemies always meet! This old man also knows that that lass Jun still has some feelings for that Bai Family brat, but our Li Family and the Bai Family have already turned against each other. From now on, we won't have any contact with each other. It's impossible for the two of them to be together! This Ning Que … "
Right at this moment, Li Mohan walked in with a hesitant look on his face.
"En? Han 'er, what's the matter? "Li Xuan asked with a smile.
Li Mohan hesitated for a moment before bracing himself and saying, "Grandfather, Grandson wants to participate in the Dragon Slaughtering Convention held by the Martial Society tomorrow."
"Alright, if you want to go then go. You're not young anymore, so you should go out more." Li Xuan nodded in agreement.
"Many thanks, Grandfather!"
Li Mohan couldn't help but be overjoyed, almost jumping up in joy.
Li Xuan continued, "When you go, call Ning Que and your Second Sister. You should all go and take a look!"
Li Mohan was stunned and frowned, "Grandfather, Second Sister will probably go, but Brother Ning has recently become obsessed with refining weapons. I'm afraid he won't be interested."
Li Xuan said, "The path of refining weapons is broad and profound. More haste, less speed. He can't stay cooped up in the house all day. Just say that I said to let him go out for a walk."
"Yes."
Li Mohan left with a face full of excitement.
The Li Residence's crafting room was filled with a thick, scorching aura.
As a Grandmaster Refiner, Li Xuan had a complete set of refiners in his residence. He had even specially hired a Grandmaster Array to communicate with the Fire of the Earth Lung and guide it to the ground for refining purposes.
Above a fire pool, a mass of multicolored metal was suspended. This was the fusion of several types of refined metals, but it had yet to completely fuse into one.
Lin Xuan sat at the edge of the fire pool, his eyes fixed on the lump of metal. His hands were constantly forming seals, forming mysterious spirit patterns that were hard to see with the naked eye. They were imprinted into the metal, promoting the fusion of the metal.
Beside him, Li Mojun, dressed in a fiery red dress, stood quietly. With a cold expression, she pointed out some of Lin Xuan's shortcomings from time to time.
"There has to be a rhythm when inscribing the fusion patterns. Three spirit patterns in a set, and at least three sets are inscribed every breath. Only then can the fusion of the materials be the most uniform and also conserve soul power!"
"Good! Pattern Fusion ended! The next step was to inscribe the Offensive Spiritual Array. It had to be done in one go! Eh! You're actually planning to inscribe an Intermediate Spiritual Array? You're biting off more than you can chew! "
Li Mojun looked at Lin Xuan's actions, and a trace of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Although Lin Xuan was a fast learner and was very talented, she did not find him pleasing to the eye.
He was cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, self-righteous, arrogant, and biting off more than he could chew … These shortcomings were enough to cover up all of his strengths.
"Brother Ning! Brother Ning! "
Li Mohan's voice came from the door.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's actions paused, causing the incomplete spiritual array to collapse.
Bang!
There was an explosion.
The lump of metal exploded, turning into molten iron that scattered in all directions.
"Hmph! Self-righteous! You think that you can cultivate an Intermediate Spiritual Artifact just because you've refined an Inferior Spiritual Artifact? "
Li Mojun snorted angrily and walked out in a huff. She did not even have a good look at her brother.
"Eh?"
Li Mohan stood in place gloomily and said in a daze, "Brother Ning, did I come at a bad time?"
Lin Xuan bitterly smiled and shook his head. He looked at Li Mohan speechlessly. What do you think?
But in the next moment, Li Mohan became happy and said excitedly, "Brother Ning, Grandfather said that the path of refining is not to be rushed. It's not good for you to practice hard all day. Tomorrow, the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Society will be holding a Dragon Slaughtering Convention. Grandfather wants you to go and take a look!"
"Not going, not interested — eh? Wait, what convention are you talking about? "
Lin Xuan wanted to refuse, but he suddenly reacted and looked at Li Mohan in confusion.
"Hehe, Dragon Slaughtering Convention! Is it rare? I've never seen a true dragon in my life! Luckily, I'll be able to see it tomorrow. I'm so excited! "Li Mohan said expectantly.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion, "Where did the true dragon come from?"
Li Mohan said excitedly, "I heard that Shen Yukun from the Shen family caught a true dragon from the Northern Wilderness. I think it's a Hell Dragon. It's more than 60 meters long!"
"Hell Dragon?"
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he instantly thought of Qing Ming.
Three years ago, the Dragons clan had sent 10 true dragons to assassinate the human prodigies. In the end, they lost six true dragons.
Since then, no Dragons clan dared to step into the human territory of the Northern Wilderness.
Now, there was only one Hell Dragon left in the Northern Wilderness. That was Qing Ming.
Lin Xuan quickly checked the Dragon Emperor's Golden Book in his mind. As expected, he could vaguely sense that Qing Ming was currently in the northwest corner of the Imperial Sky City.
"Qing Ming was actually captured and brought to the Imperial Capital for the Dragon Slaughtering Convention to be publicly executed. I'm afraid the mastermind behind this has ulterior motives!"
Lin Xuan secretly raised his guard as the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a playful arc.
He asked, "Who is this Shen Yukun?"
Li Mohan said with admiration, "Shen Yukun is one of the top three young prodigies in the Capital City. His strength is unfathomable. He's also the most outstanding disciple of the Shen family.
Oh, right. Their ancestor, Shen Tianxing, has the Divine Art of Divination. It's said that nothing in this world can escape his eyes.
However, Shen Tianxing suddenly fell ill and died half a month ago. It's said that Shen Yukun has received Shen Tianxing's true teachings. His future achievements might not be below Shen Tianxing's! "
"Oh?"
Lin Xuan's eyes flickered. He couldn't help but recall the mysterious prying intent half a month ago.
In this case, everything seemed to make sense.
"Brother Ning, are you going or not?" Li Mohan asked anxiously.
"I'm going. The Dragon Slaying is a rare event. I naturally have to go and watch the fun, "Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"That's great! I'll go back and prepare now. We'll set off tomorrow morning! "
Li Mohan saw that Lin Xuan had agreed and went back excitedly.
Lin Xuan tidied up the crafting room and returned to his small courtyard. He entered the underground cultivation room.
After setting down the restriction, he quietly sank into the ground and snuck toward the northwest corner of the Imperial Sky City.
He could guess Shen Yukun's evil intentions even with his eyes closed.
He had captured Qing Ming to lure him to save him.
If he appeared to save Qing Ming during the Dragon Slaying Convention, regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he would be labeled as a traitor of the Dragons clan and become the public enemy of the human race.
Therefore, if he wanted to save Qing Ming, it was best to do it before the Dragon Slaying Convention.
Of course, it wasn't that he had to save Qing Ming.
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