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182: Chapter 182 Xuanming's Wrath, Primal Weapon Refining Method

"You dare to kill someone from the Tianyin Sect? You're looking for death!"

Having regained his composure, an extreme killing intent surfaced on Xuan Ming's handsome face.

His freezing tone caused the surrounding air to slightly condense into frost.

However, the old man beside him held back the enraged Xuan Ming; he had previously felt that this youth named Yun Tian was no ordinary person.

But who could have expected that he would strike and kill over a single disagreement? He was too forceful, too overbearing.

Buzz!

Suddenly, three illusory soul bodies emerged from the flesh and blood, staring in terror at the youth in green robes before them, seemingly still stuck in the moment of their death.

"Elder Tian, save the soul bodies of the three Great Elders. We will find an opportunity to resurrect them later!"

The enraged Xuan Ming looked at the soul bodies with a hint of relief in his eyes. Just as the old man was about to act, a calm yet freezing voice rang out.

"Not thoroughly dead yet?" Hun Tiandi spoke. With a thought, the Soul Crimson Sword in his sea of consciousness pierced through the air, carrying an infinite rain of crimson sword energy that tore the three soul bodies apart, turning them into countless flowing points of light.

The soul bodies were destroyed and their physical remains exploded; it was truly the total annihilation of both body and soul.

"You..." Xuan Ming was so angry he was momentarily speechless, his fingers trembling.

"Excellency Xuan Ming, if you wish to accompany them to the Yellow Springs, I would be happy to help!" Hun Tiandi provoked him.

He turned and walked toward the stairs. Behind him, Lei Xuanji, Feng Qianyou, the Ye Siblings, Liu Ling, and Yan Xing hurriedly followed.

Xuan Ming watched the backs of Hun Tiandi's group, his fists clenching until they creaked.

After they had completely disappeared, he let out a cold, sinister sneer.

"Elder Tian, check on this youth named Yun Tian. This is the first time I've seen someone dare to kill members of my Tianyin Sect..."

Upon reaching the second floor, Yan Xing looked grave and asked, "Elder Yan, are you worried about the people from the Tianyin Sect?"

Hearing this, Yan Xing nodded thoughtfully. "The Tianyin Sect's power is not weak, no less than that of the Starfall Pavilion. It's a bit unexpected to run into them here."

"However, that Yellow-robed youth holds no low status in the Tianyin Sect, and the strength of the guard behind him is remarkable. Having offended them today, given the Tianyin Sect's style of doing things, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of trouble..."

"No matter. If it's unavoidable, then we shall see whose methods are superior..."

Hun Tiandi wasn't worried at all. Although his current strength was insufficient, with his various methods, he could still walk unhindered through Dan City.

Moreover, the Human Puppet in his possession was definitely nothing to be trifled with.

In terms of power, he was not inferior to the first-rate factions of the Central Plains. Given Hun Tiandi's personality, it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over that page of gold paper.

Xuan Ming wanted the gold paper, and neither side was willing to back down. The only path left was slaughter.

After circling the second floor, he selected some Dou Technique scrolls for Yan Xing and Liu Ling. Once the transaction was successful, they prepared to head back to the first floor.

Regarding the ten-thousand-year green spirit vine on the second floor, the old man's asking price was too high, and no one wanted to be a sucker.

"Excellency, I will trade this ten-thousand-year green spirit vine according to what you proposed." The old man finally compromised.

Subsequently, Hun Tiandi took out a drop of Ancient Dragon Essence Blood, placed it in a jade bottle, and handed it to the old man.

After checking it was correct, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

He tucked the ten-thousand-year green spirit vine into his storage ring. After all, this item was extremely rare and an essential ingredient for refining high-grade medicinal pills.

Even if someone had it, no one would be willing to trade it unless absolutely necessary.

"In the future, if you have medicinal ingredients of this high quality, go to the Pill Tower to find her. The price will surely satisfy you."

Hun Tiandi pointed toward Feng Qianyou. The old man nodded slightly, and then they did not linger any longer.

He led everyone out of the Alchemist Trade Fair.

"Liu Ling, tomorrow go participate in the Pill Tower's Alchemist badge examination..."

In the small courtyard, Hun Tiandi turned to look at Liu Ling and spoke. The Pill Tower's Alchemist badge still carried a certain amount of prestige.

Although Liu Ling had entered the level of a Seventh-Rank Alchemist, without a badge from the Pill Tower, it felt like something was missing.

"Yes, Master!" Liu Ling bowed respectfully.

Afterward, they each returned to their rooms to rest.

In the room, Hun Tiandi clenched his hand, and the single page of gold paper that had caused the commotion manifested in his palm, covered in strange patterns and mottled with rust.

It was precisely because of this rust that a sense of mystery was added, and some of the patterns were obscured.

"Teacher, was this page of gold paper really worth buying?" Hun Tiandi asked, puzzled.

Elder Dan emerged from the purple ring, stroking his beard and looking at him with a smile. He watched as Hun Tiandi poured in Dou Qi and channeled his soul power, all to no avail.

He chuckled and said, "Young Master Yun, if the secrets on this could be revealed so easily and cracked at will, it wouldn't have been your turn to get it."

Hun Tiandi gave a bitter smile. "How exactly should it be opened?"

Elder Dan gestured casually, and the gold paper landed in his palm. His finger condensed into a blade, and like a tiny needle, he began to clear the mottled rust bit by bit.

Under his patient handling, the black rust slowly fell off, landing on the tabletop.

Hun Tiandi's eyes were full of anticipation, hoping this gold paper could reveal some ancient treasure.

Elder Dan concentrated, spending nearly half an hour before finally scraping all the rust off the gold paper.

Bang...

Clenching his palm, a burst of purple flames surged out, surrounding the gold paper and burning it incessantly. No matter how high the temperature of the purple flames, there was no sign of it melting.

"Interesting..."

Hun Tiandi was secretly delighted. His gaze was fixed on the gold paper; under the burning, dazzling glimmers of light flowed across it.

The light was so piercing he could barely keep his eyes open.

This was a golden sheet of paper that, under the refining of the flames, gradually revealed its true form, with countless rays of light flowing upon it.

Dense, countless tiny characters appeared on the gold paper, so small they were hard to see, yet every character carried a sense of majesty.

Hun Tiandi's heart pounded, and he felt a bit thirsty.

The page of gold paper floated in the flames, flickering as if it possessed a spirit of its own.

Elder Dan withdrew the flames and handed the gold paper to Hun Tiandi. Examining it closely, this thing was truly an ancient treasure.

"Use the bodhi leaf to comprehend the information on it!" Elder Dan reminded him.

Immediately, Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged, took out a bodhi leaf, and pressed it to his forehead. Instantly, his heart became ethereal and serene, and he observed the gold paper.

He finally saw it clearly—the tiny characters on the gold paper. A vast amount of information rushed into his mind, the impact making his head ache with pressure.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Hun Tiandi sorted through the information from the gold paper. The opening consisted of five large characters.

"Primitive Artifact Refining Method!"

It was actually a method for refining artifacts. The most perfect weapon required the master's heart, intent, thought, and law. Hun Tiandi looked at the mysterious refining method, his brows furrowed in thought.

Opening his eyes, he waved his sleeve, and the abi sword and Yuantu Sword manifested. Looking at the two killing weapons and comparing them to the Primitive Artifact Refining Method...

The initial refining seemed far too crude!

Regarding this Primitive Artifact Refining Method, Hun Tiandi was naturally very moved.

In the future, when he had the chance, he would re-forge the twin swords. He then put the swords away.

Hun Tiandi spoke: "Teacher, the medicinal ingredients for refining the bone-growing blood-melting pill are almost all collected. When would be the best time to start refining the pill?"

Elder Dan fell into thought and said, "Wait a bit longer. My soul essence has dissipated too much and has not yet recovered. Even if the pill is refined, I cannot be resurrected."

"Very well!" Hun Tiandi nodded slightly. His inner thought was to also collect the ingredients for the Golden Skin and Jade Bone Pill to refine a Ninth-Grade Treasure Pill.

He believed that this would also significantly increase his teacher's strength upon resurrection.

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