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Alas. Jiang Lin sighed and slowly ended today's training. Looking at the ground around him that seemed to have traces of being burned by high temperatures, the only bit of blue in his eyes was eventually replaced by red.

"Finally. The last bit of the Eldar symbol on your body is gone?"

Jiang Lin opened his pair of bright and deep red-gold eyes and silently looked at the world in front of him.

In the Douqi Continent, Zhongzhou, within the Soul Palace's sphere of influence, in a mysterious mansion, Hu Lei with short silver hair stood respectfully outside the mansion, beside him there was a group of men in black robes who also seemed to be seeking services. Most of these men in black robes had one thing in common, that was the aura around them was extremely cold and evil, and even looking at them for a second longer would seem to affect their spirit and have their souls taken away.

Hu Lei stood beside these people. Although he looked calm on the surface, his heart had already reached his throat. Those people around him were too dangerous! The evil spirit on his body was almost tangible. He could feel countless greedy and teasing eyes staring at him, but he didn't dare to react. He could only lower his head silently and wait for the voice of the master in the mansion.

Although he knew that every time he came to visit his master, he would be watched by a group of dirty creatures outside who were not sure whether they were human or ghosts, and he was mentally prepared, but every time he encountered such a scene, Hu Lei still felt creepy inside.

creak

Finally, when Hu Lei couldn't help sweating on his back, the door of the mansion was finally opened, and a girl in black with a pale face, indifferent expression and a veil walked out. As the girl came out, Hu Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he found that the eyes of the ghosts around him were all shifted to the girl in black, and their eyes were extremely eager and expectant.

Seeing this, the black-clothed girl's pretty eyebrows slightly tightened, and a trace of disgust flashed in her indifferent gray-purple eyes. She said in a cold voice: "There are only three soul beads this time, you can do whatever you want!"

As she spoke, the black-clothed girl waved her hand, and three gray shadows flew out from her hand in an instant, flying in three different directions. When she threw out the three soul beads, the black-robed people outside were like wild dogs seeing food, instantly dispersing and chasing the soul beads, and in an instant they ran to the horizon, and then burst out with powerful soul fluctuations, and the battle and killing began!

"Brother Hu Lei, don't worry, just follow me into the house, Master is free now." The black-clothed girl, Hun Ke'er, nodded slightly to Hu Lei, then greeted the powerful souls who were watching the fight for the soul beads in the distance, and turned to go into the house. Hu Lei was not surprised to see this, and hurriedly followed, fearing that he would be bitten by the ghost things that appeared out of nowhere if he ran around in this ghost place.

"Brother Hu Lei, please don't be surprised. Every year there are mad souls in the Soul Palace. They are like tools that have lost their value and no one cares about them. Master is kind and is willing to refine soul beads to give those souls that are about to self-destruct a chance for rebirth."

Soul Orb, a special Horcrux, whose only function is to stabilize the mind.

Special supply to the Soul Clan’s Soul Artifact Venerable.

Although Hun Ke'er called Hu Lei "senior brother", Hu Lei knew that the cultivation of the person in front of him was not worse than his own, so he did not dare to neglect him at all and nodded quickly, "Master, please be merciful!"

"Let's go. You are the only foreign disciple of Master. You don't need to be so restrained. Remember not to talk nonsense. Master hasn't been in a very good mood recently. I wonder if you can bring enough interesting things to Master." In front of her own people, Hun Ke'er said a lot more, but that was all.

"Go in, and be careful not to talk nonsense." Arriving at a simple but still majestic hall, Hun Keer retreated outside and signaled Hu Lei to go in on his own.

Hu Lei bowed respectfully outside and said, "Disciple Hu Lei, come to see the Master!"

"Come in." A faint voice sounded in Hu Lei's heart.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, Hu Lei finally saw his master.

The peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun, the weapon master who calls himself the 'Soul Craftsman', the Soul Craftsman.

Chapter 205: The Soul Craftsman of the Dragon Soul Shattering Abyss Sword School!

In the simple yet majestic black and gold hall, there was a long-haired man wearing a low-key but extremely noble black robe with gold patterns, and a gilded black half-mask on his handsome face. He rested his arms on his legs, leaning on a throne made of unknown material, but with a ball of gray-white flame imprisoned inside. His deep gray-gold eyes looked indifferently at a ring-shaped jade pendant in his hand, then he put away the jade pendant and looked at the silver-haired Hu Lei who was kneeling respectfully on the ground under the hall.

The long-haired man is the current leader of the Soul Clan's Divine Soul Sect, a Soul Clan weapon master who has reached the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun and possesses a heavenly soul through his own practice. He is only one step away from becoming a Dou Sheng, and is known as the 'Soul Craftsman', the Soul Craftsman.

"Hu Lei? What's the matter?" The Weapon Master Soul Craftsman leaned against the throne that imprisoned the gray-white flame, looking at the Hu Lei below nonchalantly with an indifferent expression.

Although Hu Lei looks like an old man who is about to die, if calculated according to the age of Douhuang Douzong, Hu Lei should be in his prime now. It's just that he no longer has anyone he cares about. He has been with other old men for a long time, and over time his clothes and appearance have become calm and majestic, but in fact there is not a single wrinkle on his face.

"Reporting to Master, I have recently accepted a gifted disciple who is about 50 to 60 years old and can master the spirit forging and become a fourth-level Xuanqi master. Therefore, I will pass on the Qingxuan Qiankun Ding to him and come here to follow Master's advice." Hu Lei knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said carefully to the weapon master above. He could feel the invisible pressure coming from above from time to time, and the pressure even made him feel suffocated, like a mortal facing a 100-meter tsunami.

However, Hu Lei understood that the pressure did not come from his master, but from the gray-white flame under his master's seat.

It was a ball of imprisoned fire.

The soul craftsman imprisoned this strange fire above the hall so that everyone who came to visit could see it. Hu Lei had seen it more than once, and he had even seen similar ones on other soul clan members. However, he kept his mouth shut and never dared to ask any questions.

"Since you are the disciple you value, you don't need to ask for my opinion. When you reach the sixth level, you can be taken to this mansion to meet my only disciple." The voice of the weapon master Soul Craftsman was indifferent, but surprisingly easy to talk to. This was also an important reason why Hu Lei dared to visit the Soul Craftsman. Compared with other soul clans who would take people to refine souls at any time, the Soul Craftsman was normal and looked like an alien race that was incompatible with the soul clan.

The long-haired man in simple and majestic clothes looked indifferently at Hu Lei below. He was not interested in Hu Lei's direct disciples, but he still showed a little interest in the grandson who accepted Qing Xuan Ding.

After all, the Qingxuan Ding has a different symbolic meaning in the long-haired man's heart.

"But if you fail the test, you will take back the Qingxuan Ding." Soul Craftsman said calmly. Qingxuan Ding is a kind of Taoism. The purpose of Soul Craftsman teaching Hu Lei was very simple. He simply didn't want to teach it to the people of the Soul Clan, that's all.

"Disciple understands." Hu Lei nodded quickly to show that he understood.

Although he recognized Jiang Lin, if Jiang Lin did not get the recognition of the Soul Craftsman, then the other party might not object to Hu Lei accepting a disciple, but would not recognize Jiang Lin as his disciple, so Hu Lei would have to take back the Qingxuan Ding.

For a sixth-level or even super-sixth-level Xuanqi master, the symbolic meaning of the Qingxuan Ding is above all else. Its practical significance can be seen from the fact that Hu Lei stopped using the Qingxuan Ding after he refined the sixth-level Chilong Ding that was more suitable for him.

"By the way, don't come to Zhongzhou anymore. It's not safe for you here." Soul Craftsman said lightly, suddenly thinking of something.

Hu Lei's heart tightened when he heard this. He understood that his master's soul realm was too terrifying, causing him to be in a naked state in front of the other party and unable to hide his inner thoughts.

"Master, may I know more?" Hu Lei asked boldly. He was actually very confused as to why Master Qi accepted him as a disciple. Although he had some talent, he was still like a firefly compared to the bright moon in front of the Soul Craftsman.

Because, the name of Soul Craftsman of Qi Zun is just a code name!

The Soul Craftsman, who created the pinnacle of super-class soul tools, is currently the most core tool-refining school of the Soul Clan!

On the list of spiritual weapons, the soul clan's corresponding weapon is the Dragon Soul Shattering Abyss Sword, which ranks fifth! The soul craftsman's soul weapon is a fighting weapon in the soul realm that was born under the influence of the Dragon Soul Shattering Abyss Sword.

"Zhongzhou is not peaceful, the edge of the continent will be safer." Soul Craftsman silently looked at Hu Lei, thought for a while, and then explained: "I don't want you to die in vain. Without the strength of a Venerable, you will only die in obscurity in Zhongzhou."

"Master, do you want me to leave the inheritance of the Soul Weapon Mo School in the border area?" Hu Lei couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart when he heard this.

The lineage that Hu Lei belongs to is called the "Mo School" in the special joint organization of Tiangong Pavilion. Corresponding to the saying "The whole world is white, only I am black", the soul craftsman never beautifies the way he uses souls to refine weapons. What it is is what it is, except that he is more powerful. Under the law of the jungle, he has done nothing wrong.

"You can understand it this way." Although he didn't believe in Hu Lei's talent, the soul craftsman had no other choice. There were actually quite a lot of weapon refiners among the eight clans, and he actually had quite a few soul clan weapon refiners under him. However, a civilian sixth-level weapon refiner was almost rare in a century. If the soul craftsman wanted to leave a seed for his own school, then he had to leave a civilian sixth-level weapon refiner as a disciple.

This is why Soul Artisan, a top-level warrior at the peak of the Nine-turn Dou Zun, is willing to give Hu Lei such a chance. Of course, Hu Lei's own talent is also good, and he has his own creativity. If it were in the ancient times, he might have the potential to establish a sect.

"Is the situation so serious?" Hu Lei's face was full of disbelief. He really found it hard to believe some of the judgments in his mind.

Hu Lei suddenly realized a problem, that is, why the Soul Craftsman taught him the Soul Refining Technique and arranged him to the remote edge of the continent. That was because, according to the information the Soul Craftsman had access to, all the people of the Soul Clan under the Soul Craftsman could be regarded as 'non-existent'!

How can it be considered as 'non-existence'?

death!

When thinking of this terrible conjecture in his mind, Hu Lei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. This conjecture was really too terrible!

At this moment, Hu Lei raised his head and glanced at the imprisoned gray-white flame under the Soul Craftsman's seat.

He finally understood his master's position in the Soul Clan.

Because that strange fire has a very amazing name:

Nothingness swallows the flames of fire!

And he is an elite Zihuo with the strength of Dou Zun!

Chapter 206: The Spark Planted Thousands of Years Ago

The Soul Craftsman openly displayed the scene of himself imprisoning the Void Swallowing Flame in his own hall, which was to show his attitude!

Don’t use the Soul Clan’s tactics on him!

"I don't know whether the situation is serious or not." In the Black Gold Hall, the Soul Craftsman sighed softly, raised his hand, and a nearly tangible soul light shot into Hu Lei's forehead, leaving a mysterious seal on the latter's forehead.

"I am here now and cannot go out. I have no way of knowing a lot of news. You stay here and learn more about super-class soul tools. Haha, I just happen to have some free time during this period." The Soul Craftsman snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his deep gray-gold eyes. He suddenly slapped the armrest of the Void Throne, and an extremely exquisite gray soul sword suddenly flew out from the sky above the Ink Palace and pierced through the space directly. With a whoosh, the space around the Ink Soul Mansion where the Soul Craftsman was began to shatter on a large scale!

what! !

Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard from the void!

"You are just a half-saint, don't be so shameless!"

"You are not allowed to interrupt me in what I want to teach you!"

The Soul Craftsman in the Ink Hall waved his hand expressionlessly, and a gray Soul Sword without a trace of blood came from the outside world and finally hovered beside the Soul Craftsman. The Soul Craftsman then whispered to Hu Lei who was hiding his head very low below:

"Next, I will teach you a method for refining a super-class soul weapon, which I will name."

"Soul-Slaying Sword!" A soul weapon whose name is somewhat in conflict with the Soul Clan.

Replica of the Dragon Soul Shattering Sword, a super-class soul weapon, the Soul-Severing Sword!

Hu Lei may not be able to learn the Soul-Severing Sword, but the soul refining technique of the Soul-Severing Sword will definitely make him realize how far his master has come in the exploration of spiritual weapons!

Because of the sword hovering in front of Hu Lei.

It is a sword with soul!

On the calm and sunny border of the continent, in the capital of Gama, Jiang Lin had no idea what kind of opportunity his own Hu Lei Lao Deng had inexplicably obtained. He was now issuing a bounty mission to find high-level magic core crystals to the Gama Royal Family, the Miter Chamber of Commerce, and the Equipment Refiners Guild.

Since he didn't know the price of the high-level magic core crystal, Jiang Lin left a message under the name of "Youlin" saying that the remuneration would be negotiated.

"Master Youlin, rest assured. Once there is any news about the magic core fossil, it will be sent to you." Inside the Equipment Refiners Guild, the head of the Miter family made a solemn promise to Jiang Lin before leaving.

Looking at the other party's back as he left, Jiang Lin, who had gained nothing, couldn't help scratching his head. Neither the Gama Royal Family nor the Alchemist Guild had a sixth-level magic core. After all, a sixth-level magic core meant the death of a sixth-level magical beast, and in the Gama Empire, the death of every sixth-level magical beast was a big deal. How could Jiang Lin encounter such a good thing?

Just like the Yunlan Sect, if they had unleashed their full power, with both the old and new sect leaders joining forces, they would have been powerful enough to slay the Amethyst Winged Lion King in the Magical Beast Mountains. But why didn't they do it? Because they didn't need to? How could that be possible? The materials from a sixth-tier Magical Beast are invaluable. Truthfully, there's no legitimate reason for a powerful human to kill the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

If Yunzhi hadn't met Xiao Yan and been captured by the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King, the Purple Crystal Winged Lion King would have simply roared at her, and if he had actually killed her, he wouldn't have done such a foolish thing. Instead, using Yunzhi to seek the Jia Ma Empire in exchange for the cultivation resources he needed would have maximized her value. Jiang Lin now had a profound understanding of the delicate balance between humans and demon beasts.

In the end, Jiang Lin had no choice but to pin his hopes on the Mittel family's harvest in Canghai. If he was lucky, he might be able to mine some high-level magic core fossils.

"Haha, now you understand the pain of the weapon refiners and pharmacists who want to find a certain material but can't get it?" In the weapon refiner hall, Fatty Yuan continued to sit behind the front desk, reading other novels. Jiang Lin tiptoed to take a look and found that the cover read "The Story Between the Cold Queen and the Incomprehensible Weapon Refiner". Well, Jiang Lin really couldn't understand it. Who was writing these things? Who was the audience?

"What's that expression on your face? This is a serious book for weapon refiners, but the author might have gone crazy and gave it such a title. Later I heard that the man wanted to change it back after he came to his senses, but there's nothing we can do. Hundreds of copies of this book have been printed and sent to the guild's library for permanent collection. No changes are allowed." Fatty Yuan shook the book in his hand and let Jiang Lin look at the table of contents.

Jiang Lin subconsciously took a closer look. Wow, the catalogue clearly stated: Characteristics of the Snakeman Magic Core, Use of the Snakeman Venom Fangs, Characteristics of the High-level Snakeman Scale Armor, and even an entry called 'Snakeman Queen Bloodline Mutation Data'.

It’s true, although the book has a very sexy title, the content is surprisingly serious.

"I really can't imagine where the author of this book got all this information?" Jiang Lin took a few glances at the content and swallowed subconsciously. The author was really too bold. He almost dismembered many snake people to finally get so much data.

"This?" Fatty Yuan chuckled, "In history, there was a legendary weapon refiner who accidentally saved the snake people and was favored by the queen of the snake people, that is, 'Queen Medusa'. Then the legendary weapon refiner took advantage of this favor and dissected many dead snake people in the name of helping the queen of the snake people to practice, and obtained so much information. Unfortunately, the legendary predecessor did not realize the queen's feelings for him in the end, and finally ran away quietly. It was not until his later years that he suddenly realized and died of depression. This book was compiled by the legendary predecessor's disciples and entrusted to the weapon refiner guild."

"Originally, there were no snake people in the Jiama Empire. The snake people in the empire now migrated from the southern region of the continent. The legendary senior is our predecessor in the western region. It was because of the information that the snake people migrated that the senior understood the intentions of the snake queen. Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity that how can the lifespan of humans compare with that of snake people? At that time, the legendary senior was already in his twilight years and did not dare to face the snake queen directly. He just used his influence to settle the snake people in the Tagor Desert."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Lin's expression suddenly froze, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Fatty Yuan smiled and nodded: "Junior brother is indeed smart. That legendary senior once served as the president of the Gama Refiner Guild in history, and the Tagor Desert was personally selected by him for the Snake People."

"Didn't Gu He want to find the strange fire? I was wondering how he got the information."

"When I think of the desert, I can't help but think of the snake people, and then I think of the story between the snake people and the legendary president a thousand years ago. Then I spent some time looking for the original version of the snake people manual compiled by the legendary president's disciples from the library, and finally I really found some information."

"The book records that the blood of the snake queen can complete the transformation in the strange fire."

"So, if we calculate the time, the spark that the legendary predecessor planted a thousand years ago should have grown up by now, right?" Fatty Yuan's voice was full of emotion.

Chapter 207 Qinglian Earth Core Fire!

Although Fatty Yuan didn't know what the legendary predecessor left for the Snake People, he was still able to draw a conclusion from other information, that is, it must be related to the strange fire.

Since this happened thousands of years ago, no one knows what is in the Tagor Desert. However, judging from the current movements of Dan Wang Guhe, it seems that he has discovered traces of the strange fire.