Chapter 133
Claude sighed and said gloomily: "You don't understand... The last thing the Gods should not offend are these dudes. They are petty, vindictive, and lawless relying on the protection of their elders. The big shots may also consider the value of our outer gods. , will not easily insult a master of editing.”
"But who care about those spoiled dandies?"
Claude carefully looked around, then lowered his voice and said to Fang Qingyan, "Decades ago, Feiqi raised a nine-feathered divine phoenix from the Eastern Fairyland. It was extremely beautiful. He liked it very much. Pet, so he ordered a master of medicine in the castle to refine precious magic medicine for the Phoenix. A few days later, the Phoenix died suddenly. "
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it died of suicide. After all, the Nine-feathered Phoenix is a celestial bird with a proud personality and does not want to become Master Fitch's plaything."
When Claude said this, there was a surge of anger in his voice: "But that guy Fitch insisted that Phoenix died from taking medicine, so he sent someone to kill the pharmaceutical master that day."
The corners of Fang Qingyan's mouth twitched.
This Feiqi really lives up to his title of "dandy".
This is a pharmaceutical master!
As rare as the master of compilation and engraving.
It can contribute countless magical medicines to the Gods every year, and can help Gejir earn massive amounts of divine crystals.
No matter how beautiful the Nine-feathered Divine Phoenix is, it is just a pet.
The value of a pharmaceutical master is not ten times higher than this pet?
A person that even his father, Gejir, couldn't bear to part with.
So he was killed by Fitch?
Bull!
Worthy of the name of a playboy.
"He wasn't beaten half to death by Lord Gezier?"
Fang Qingyan asked.
"Just a slap in the face, a few curse words, a few days of confinement, and a small fine of pocket money... gone."
Old Man Claude shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "No matter how valuable we are, we are just external gods. How can he be willing to beat his own son?"
Fang Qingyan was also speechless.
No wonder Claude is so scared.
This dude is really not easy to mess with.
Feiqi was spoiled by Gejir.
"So, we must, must, must succeed this time!"
Claude looked serious and emphasized to Fang Qingyan again.
After saying that, he took out an extremely gorgeous long sword, which was dazzling.
"This artifact was sent by Fei Qi. He bought a sword a while ago, which is his favorite. If the compilation fails, the sword will be destroyed, which will definitely anger him."
Claude looked aggrieved, and finally said, "Although he is a dandy, I really can't afford to offend him!"
Fang Qingyan felt the same way.
He also didn't want to offend the dude because of the failure in compilation, and then be retaliated by him.
In that case, his peaceful life will be shattered.
Therefore, if Cloud makes a mistake this time, he will use the laws of time and space to freeze the artifact and correct it.
The two have been together for several years and have a good relationship.
Fang Qingyan trusted Old Man Claude's character. Even if the laws of time and space were exposed, the old man would keep it a secret for him.
"Alas~"
Fang Qingyan sighed.
It’s difficult for wild gods, but it’s also difficult for outside gods!
The gods are not that easy to serve.
He didn't want to cause trouble... and there was no need to offend a dandy like a mad dog.
"Is this the intermediate artifact of the Space Law?"
Fang Qingyan gently picked up the long sword and observed it, slightly surprised.
"Yes, it's the same as the rules of your cultivation."
Claude smiled and said, "You will definitely not make mistakes when it comes to stabilizing the secret ball through the laws of the same family. Just leave the rest to me."
Fang Qingyan nodded and asked: "What kind of secret did he ask to be compiled?"
"Well, it's one of the six secrets of the Space Law: the Sky Shattering Blade."
Claude replied, and as he spoke, he took out a black mystical ball, which was as dark as the netherworld, as black as pure, and filled with the mysteries of the laws of space.
Mysterious meaning: Sky Shattering Blade?
Fang Qingyan blinked.
It sounds a bit like the secret of the law of time and space: Dimensional Blade.
Out of curiosity, he picked up the "Arcane of Mysteries" on the workbench and opened it to the back, where the atlas of "Arcana: Shattering Sky Blade" came into view.
Fang Qingyan finished reading it at a glance and then lost interest, with a slight flash of disdain in his heart.
The same is true.
The number of mystical inscriptions on the Dimensional Blade is more than a thousand times that of the Skyshattering Blade, and its complexity and mystery are not comparable to that of the latter.
After all, one is the law of space and time, and the other is the law of space.
The former is the Supreme, and the latter is the "commoner".
Such a simple mystery as the Sky Shattering Blade.
With his eyes closed, he can write successfully with his feet!
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Chapter 146
Semi City, inner city.
Gejier Castle, "Black Fat Man" small building.
In front of the workbench on the third floor.
Claude's short body stood on a high stool. The old man's expression was unusually serious. He looked at the gorgeous long sword on the table with great solemnity.
To the right of the sword is a heavy box with an open lid, inside which are crystal clear mystical balls;
On the left is a smaller and exquisite box, which is a set of "Nine Treasures" editing tools passed down from old man Claude's ancestors.
Fang Qingyan stood aside.
Although he was confident that he could successfully carve with his feet, at this moment, in order to match the solemn atmosphere created by Old Man Claude, a solemn, serious and nervous expression appeared on his face!
"Huh~"
Claude took a deep breath, his gray beard swaying slightly, he turned to look at Fang Qingyan, and said in a deep voice, "Boy Fang~, let's get started!"
"Okay, Master Cloud."
Fang Qingyan nodded with a serious expression.
Seeing how serious his expression was, Claude couldn't help but blink. Instead, he showed a relaxed smile and joked: "Haha, don't be nervous, Mr. Fang. Even if the compilation fails, Fitch will only cause trouble for me. , you are just a little assistant, he doesn't even bother to retaliate against you. "
Fang Qingyan was speechless.
Then he shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "It won't fail. I believe in your skills."
He's really not nervous. Isn't this just to cooperate with you?
"Ahem, okay, this time it really starts!"
After a brief joke, Claude was no longer as nervous as before. He coughed in an old voice and announced the start of compilation.
Buzz!
Fang Qingyan threw the secret ball extremely skillfully and fixed it in mid-air using the law of space.
Claude also moved very quickly and skillfully. He took out the nine treasures, threaded the ball, led the wire, and connected the tool all at once.
The dark space law was extracted from the secret ball.
The old man held the tool, and his old but thick-knuckled hands started carving in conjunction.
In the sound of "chichi".
A series of mysterious inscriptions were carved on the sword by Claude. He started from the hilt of the sword, and the inscriptions gradually spread towards the sword body and tip.
Fang Qingyan was slightly surprised.
He originally thought that Claude would deliberately write slowly and carefully to be on the safe side, thinking about the next cut for three minutes.
Unexpectedly, the old man was still the same as before, mature and steady, but fast.
The pen moves like flying and the knife moves like thunder.
One after another mysteries are engraved on it, and every stroke and every stroke is precise and error-free.
In fact, Fang Qingyan's success rate in compiling single secrets now exceeds 60%.
Claude's editing, he can still find some flaws.
But if you remind me at this time, it will distract the old man... The old man has been completely immersed in the art of compilation, focusing on it with all his heart!
If he fails later, I can just stop time and space. If the old man succeeds, there is no need to take action. Fang Qingyan thought silently in his heart, looking calmly at Claude who was fully at work.
Time passed minute by minute.
The compilation has been very smooth from the beginning to the present, and the old man has not made even the slightest mistake.
Starting from the hilt of the sword, mysterious inscriptions are engraved all over the hilt, spine, quill, and blade...
Smooth sailing, no mistakes.
The only small trouble I encountered during the entire compilation process was that at the end, the sword grid was too cramped and narrow, making it difficult to compose the inscription.
Old Man Claude was also troubled.
But before Fang Qingyan even spoke to remind him, he found a solution by himself, and engraved the last secret inscription on it, successfully ending it, a perfect ending!
Buzz!
The moment Old Man Claude put down the carving knife.
The whole sword suddenly lit up with a bright black light.
All the mystical inscriptions lit up at the same time, extremely gorgeous!
The complete "Secret Truth: Sky Shattering Blade"!
The aura of a superior artifact emanated.
Old Man Claude let out a long sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground safely.
"Wipe your sweat, thank you for your hard work."
Fang Qingyan smiled and handed him a towel.
The old man took it and wiped the sweat on his forehead while showing a joyful smile and said excitedly:
"Boy Fang, I feel like I've broken through my bottleneck! My success rate must be over 40% now! Maybe it's been a long time since I've experienced such high-pressure work. Hahaha, I have to thank that dude Feiqi. , put pressure on me, but made me go further.”
Fang Qingyan nodded and said with a smile: "Congratulations."
It can be seen.
The old man was really happy, his face was red and he was smiling from ear to ear.
I have been standing still for thousands of years without making any progress, but now a miracle has happened.