Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World Chapter 186 - 118: Helian Weapon Casting Skill! The Black Se

Gu Sheng took a deep breath. Although the Baihuo Sect was sinister and strange, its power in Canghe County likely wasn’t too strong. He would proceed cautiously, and if anything felt off, he would retreat imdiately!

At this thought,

he couldn’t help but open up his personal panel.

[Na]: Gu Sheng

[Age]: 17

[Realm]: Blood Refining Realm (Perfect)

[Martial Arts]: Chopping Wood (First-level Tear), Archery (First-level Penetration), Iron Stone Fist (First-level Mighty Strength), Shapeshifting (First-level Strong Body), Snake Breath Skill (First-level Snake Breath), Flying Thunder Leg (Perfect 66%), Golden Body Skill (Great Success 55%), Three Styles of Furious Blood (Great Success 45%), Helian Weapon Casting Skill (entry-level 75%)

...

In half a month of study, Gu Sheng had successfully learned the Helian Weapon Casting Skill from Helian Tie Lan and was already nearing the Small Success realm, leaving even Helian Tie Lan astonished at Gu Sheng’s talent in weapon crafting.

However, Gu Sheng knew his limits all too well and understood that he was rely leveraging the supernatural effects of his personal panel.

But he had discovered sothing unexpected.

Contained within the hamr-forging techniques of the Helian Weapon Casting Skill, there was a complentary effect with the Three Styles of Furious Blood, which greatly eased his cultivation of the technique.

Although the progress of the Three Styles of Furious Blood had not yet surpassed that of the Golden Body Skill, he could already foresee that it would certainly be the first to reach the Perfect realm.

"With my current strength, even if the Baihuo Sect contact is a master of the Bone Refining Realm, I can still retreat unscathed!"

That was the confidence Gu Sheng had to proceed with his plans.

Disguising himself and concealing his true appearance, combined with strength sufficient to advance or retreat freely — if he didn’t dare to attempt this, then he might as well live out his life quietly in Gu’s Manor.

...

Canghe County City.

Gu Sheng stepped out from Helian Tie Lan’s courtyard. The forging of the giant axe was nearing completion, but the heavy armor would still take about a month. It wasn’t the standard-issue heavy armor used by the Black Sand Gang, but a treasure crafted from various rare minerals!

Perhaps it was because Helian Tie Lan envisioned Gu Sheng donning the heavy armor to slaughter the Black Sand Gang that she poured extraordinary effort into crafting it.

Gu Sheng headed toward the bustling main street.

As he casually glanced around, his spirit imdiately lifted.

At the corner, the Baihuo Sect contact signal he had left had already received a response.

"Tonight at 1 a.m., by Qingping Lake."

Gu Sheng mulled over the ssage’s aning and walked away without a trace of emotion. From his last interrogation of Wang Chong, he had gleaned a great deal about the Baihuo Sect.

However, those were all details about its peripheral mbers; he had no information about the core mbers at all, as Wang Chong was rely an ordinary martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm.

"The Baihuo Sect’s peripheral mbers are extrely expansive, spanning from high-ranking officials and noble families to peddlers, vagrants, and beggars. Anyone could be part of the Baihuo Sect. Yet many mbers don’t even know each other’s identities, communicating only through single-line contacts. Important tasks are handed down layer by layer..."

"According to Wang Chong, the peripheral mbers are divided into three levels: Black Fire, Blue Fire, and Purple Fire, roughly corresponding to ordinary people, Refining Skin martial artists, and Blood Refining martial artists. Purple Fire mbers have the highest authority, but it’s not absolute — for instance, Wang Chong was only a Blue Fire mber."

"I don’t know what level the contact I’ve linked up with this ti will be. Hopefully not too low, or it’ll require repeated reporting, wasting precious ti."

As Gu Sheng’s steps flowed with the crowd, he silently contemplated.

The best-case scenario would be a Purple Fire mber. That way, he could connect directly to the Baihuo Sect’s core mbers, increasing his chances of obtaining the Bone Protecting Pill.

...

When night fell,

Gu Sheng altered his appearance and physique, transforming into an average-looking middle-aged man. Without a sound, he sped toward Qingping Lake.

Qingping Lake.

The green waters rippled gently, and the night breeze carried a faint chill under the dark sky. Gu Sheng did not arrive at the agreed ti.

By midnight, he had already nestled among tall reeds, silently entering the fake-death state of First-level Snake Breath. From this vantage point, he began to covertly observe, assessing the threat level of the contact carefully.