"Take as your master! Quickly, beco my disciple! I will impart all my life’s knowledge to you and train you to beco the strongest on the continent! Hahaha!" Feng Qingyu said eagerly and excitedly, eventually bursting into loud laughter.
"Not interested." Han Yan declined without hesitation.
Spending even a mont longer with this lecherous fatty made Lady Mu anxious, so how could she possibly beco his disciple?
What if he tried to take advantage of under the guise of personal guidance?
What if he used the excuse of caring for a junior to get handsy?
What if he sneaked in while I was asleep, claiming to cover with a blanket but with ulterior motives?
Han Yan had neither seen nor heard of such sanctimonious hypocrites, let alone this fatty, who wasn’t even a pretender. He dared to grope girls in broad daylight, just short of engraving "shaless" on his forehead.
If I were to beco his disciple, he wouldn’t bother with any pretenses and would outright say, "If you want to learn, you must sleep with your master first."
"Let tell you, my alchemy is far more profound and mysterious than what you just saw. As long as you beco my disciple, I will teach you everything without reservation." Feng Qingyu said persuasively, looking very kindly.
Unfortunately, in Han Yan’s eyes, this seemingly kind fatty was just a creepy uncle trying to scam girls into watching goldfish. How could she fall for it?
"What’s so profound or mysterious? It’s just that." Han Yan said dismissively after looking at the Dragon Pattern Necklace Feng Qingyu had refined.
It’s not that Feng Qingyu’s refined necklace was insignificant. In fact, looking past the necklace’s effects, just the refining technique showed that Feng Qingyu was definitely at a master’s level. Han Yan believed even the Hall Master of Sky Gold Hall and several ntors might not have such alchemy skills.
However, Han Yan had already easily learned that technique, integrated it fully, and added so Law Comprehension from the Star Falling Eight Desolate Sword, so she wasn’t much inferior to Feng Qingyu, giving her reasons to be proud.
"What do you an ’just that’? Let show you my real skills." Feng Qingyu said, unwilling to concede, picking up a few pieces of teorite Gold and quickly perford hand gestures.
With the hand gestures, in the alchemy furnace, the flas exhibited a faint purple halo, tightly surrounding the pieces of teorite Gold. From a glance, the changes weren’t apparent.
"The boundless Heaven and Earth, the art of laws!" Feng Qingyu chanted, and runes of light and shadow flew out, enveloping the purple flas.
Seal? Or an array?
Han Yan watched in surprise. Such alchemy techniques weren’t even recorded in the ancient books and notes sent by the Hall Master of Sky Gold Hall.
This lecherous fatty indeed had considerable skill. Putting aside her disdain for Feng Qingyu’s character, Han Yan focused on his technique, unwilling to miss a single detail.
Buzz! A pleasant hum sounded, and the runes of light and shadow, resembling a seal or array, suddenly vanished. Only a flash of blue-purple fla occurred, and a golden bracelet appeared before Han Yan.
"See, this is my real alchemy technique. If you beco my disciple, you can learn the most exquisite alchemy techniques." Feng Qingyu pointed at the golden bracelet, saying to Han Yan with a smug expression.
"It’s just a bracelet, what’s so impressive about it?" Han Yan said indifferently.
The bracelet appeared exquisite, but no matter how Han Yan looked at it, she couldn’t see anything extraordinary.
"Hmph, try cutting it with your sword." Feng Qingyu snorted and said.
Han Yan drew the Cold Sky Sword and swung it.
"Boom," a flash of gold light, the sword’s edge was deflected, and not a single mark was left on the exquisite bracelet.
"Wow!" Han Yan was surprised.
Although she didn’t use her full strength, with her current cultivation, even a casual sword swing carried significant power, yet she couldn’t cause any damage to this bracelet.
This bracelet’s defense, while far from the Cangxuan Cloud Silk, was undoubtedly far superior to typical alchemy artifacts.
Most crucially, the Cangxuan Cloud Silk was the life’s work of Master Pang De, while Fatty Feng crafted this bracelet in at most a quarter of an hour, possessing such strong defense, leaving Han Yan astounded.
"This is a magic artifact, completely different from usual alchemy artifacts and not sothing just anyone can refine." Finally seeing surprise on Han Yan’s face, Fatty’s vanity was unusually satisfied.
"This is a magic artifact!" Han Yan was greatly shocked.
Although Feng Qingyu’s kind of divine alchemy wasn’t recorded in the ancient books and notes sent by the Hall Master of Sky Gold Hall, the concept of magic artifacts was.
Magic artifacts are actually alchemy artifacts infused with Heaven and Earth Rules. In fact, the essence of alchemy is also Heaven and Earth Rules; all alchemy artifacts contain hidden rules of law. However, magic artifacts not only contain Heaven and Earth Rules but can also directly leverage them, mobilizing Heaven and Earth Power, considerably enhancing attack or defense abilities.
This bears so similarities to so-called divine artifacts, but divine artifacts must possess spirituality to harness Heaven and Earth Power, while magic artifacts have much lower requirents; they only need to incorporate Law Comprehension during refinent. For this reason, Master Pang De couldn’t produce a true divine artifact in his lifeti; the Cangxuan Yun Cang is at best a demigod artifact. Yet, this fatty refined a magic artifact in just a quarter of an hour.
Even if this bracelet’s defense is inferior to the Cangxuan Cloud Silk, and perhaps there are flaws Han Yan isn’t aware of, it’s practically more useful. After all, even top alchemy masters can only produce one or at most half a divine artifact in a lifeti, not everyone qualifies to have one, while the threshold for magic artifacts is much lower. Even if they are slightly weaker in offense and defense, they are still highly sought after by many cultivators.
"How about it, as long as you beco my disciple, I’ll teach you the thod to refine magic artifacts." Feng Qingyu continued to coax.
To be honest, Han Yan was indeed a bit tempted. If Feng Qingyu stopped grinning and put on a dignified expression like a temple Mountain God, Lady Mu might have seriously considered it.
Unfortunately, seeing the fat man’s lecherous smile like a scamr luring little sisters to see goldfish, Han Yan’s caution heightened, and her slightly wavering heart imdiately steadied.
"It’s just a magic artifact, I thought it was sothing extraordinary." Han Yan proudly said, also picking up a few pieces of teorite Gold and perford hand gestures.
After all, it’s just rging laws. If Feng Qingyu can do it, why can’t she?
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