The Northern Sword God
Sepaten Daeva
The Magical Beast Realm Map
Meanwhile, when Mismaya was conducting a flight test using the Lightning Comet Wing, the Alchemist timidly opened a conversation with Sima Yong.
"Er. young master" he sounded friendly and cautious.
"If you don't mind, can I ask? Who was the alchemist who made the Edge Dagger back then?
And what effect did such a Dao-ranked dagger produce? Please forgive my ignorance. I'm just an alchemist who makes a lot of magical things. The limitation of my magic energy makes the ability to refine spirit combat weapons an impossible action" Thelthorn asked.
Sima Yong did not glance at it in the slightest. He said,
"I'm the one who distilled the dagger. In the country I came before, I was known as the Grey Refiner.
I need to explain, out there the work of refining such spirit combat weapons is called Refiner. Not Alchemists.
An alchemist is someone who makes more potions to increase the cultivation of a practitioner" Sima Yong said.
To the surprise of the alchemist said,
"You refined that spirit weapon?" look at Thelthorn in disbelief. He was astonished, from the very beginning he had done a scan to find out the soul power of this young man but the results were nil.
Now confidently this young man says that he is the distiller or refiner of the Time Edge Dagger? "Ho - ho .. Your dream is too far young !" inner Thelthorn scoffs.
"I admit the ability to process your muscles is great so that it can shrink to the size of a fairy. Yet to refine a Dao rank artifact weapon? Hm.. Your appetite is too great for your ability" he unconsciously sneered.
This alchemist really did not believe that with such a young age, Sima Yong was able to refine a Dao-ranked weapon, the Dagger of Time Edge earlier for example.
Back he made fun of Sima Yong in his heart,
"Didn't you refine a Dao-ranked weapon, you need Dao-level inner strength? this man is too young for someone worthy of being called a Dao-powered witch" Thelthorn said in his heart.
However the elf alchemist instantly became shocked. The young man in gray clothes was like being able to read his heart. He looked at Thelthorn deeply and said coldly,
"You're not a winner, are you? if I were to distill the Time Edge Dagger?" his voice sounded flat.
"Maybe this can prove that I am a Dao-ranked weapon distiller" Sima Yong said - he did not even get his gaze out of Thelthorn's eyeballs. The alchemist was momentarily dizzy.
Not to mention that the elf alchemist answered Sima Yong's words, he suddenly felt the world before him becoming empty, void. The world then quickly turned into a flash of light and between the flashes of light there was one pair of very large eyes making the fur crouch, the gaze pierced firmly into his mind. It was a cold and heartless look.
Thelthorn's lips became muffled, speechless. Everything feels empty and empty. Thelthorn fell unconscious. He had a trance in three breaths. Thelthorn now felt as though he was dead and was dealing with Giam Lo-Ong or the King of Hell who was judging his sins without mercy.
Three breaths passed, then Thelthorn heard a soft voice whispering in his ear.. "Wake up !"
Alchemist Thelthorn instantly came to a realization, he again woke up inside his workshop room in the Fairy Clan City..
"W-are I still alive?" tanyakanya. He looked in front of him stood the young man in grey clothes earlier.
Slowly her memory was filled up again and she immediately remembered something
"The soul attack ! This youngster is a soul battle expert at the Dao rank !
Wretched ! I looked down on him twice.
It seems like he is able to read minds !" Thelthorn panicked.
Alchemist Theltrhorn walked on his knees and worshipped Sima Yong. He said in a poignant tone,
"God .. I'm sorry I didn't see an expert like you. Your existence and your abilities are only in ancient copies of the skills of the Elves of the early inhabitants of this world.
Forgive my petty folly" Theltrhorn's alchemist banged his head on the floor as a sign of regret. The sound of his crying was so regular like a middle man melantukan sad song.
The Dao Master was the second highest rank before the Immortal Power Master. But the existence of these Dao-powered soul-attacking experts was only a fairy tale told from mouth to mouth in the history of the Silver Continent.
Of course, seeing the figure in front of him a Dao master, of course Thelthron became frightened, having previously had the chance to doubt the ability of this man.
Still in his lament at Sima Yong's feet, the young man then said,
"Stand ! I forgave a piece of your soul earlier.
If only I wanted to, I could burn your soul to death without ever being able to incarnate again"
Bum ! Theltrhorn shivered at those cold words.
Death is death. Everyone will die. But die with a burning soul, then disappear and never be able to incarnate again? Wait for Thelthorn. He threw away his arrogance before this master. Compassion is a way of humbling oneself but saving his life.
The man in the gray shirt then asked a question that was difficult to refute. Said..
"If I ask for something of yours that is valuable, are you willing to give it?"
The alchemist replied,
"Thelthorn has made a mistake before the gods. Now this piece of contemptible soul belongs to the master. Whatever the gods request, Thelthorn will try to hand it over" replied Theltrhorn.
"Good !" sima Yong said happily. The next..
"I asked for a copy and a technique on how to make magic objects like the wings you sell.
Specify the materials and types of spells needed to work on magical objects, everything you know.
Move it into this jade slip. At any time I will learn how to make magic objects such as artifacts and so on" Sima Yong said.
Even though his face turned dark. After all the matter of recipes and magic spells, it had always been the secret of an Alchemist. Even if it is lowered, they usually ask for compensation in the form of barter recipes and spells or a number of pink Elixir.
But in this case Thelthorn had no other choice but to rush to fulfill all Sima Yong's requests quickly. He moved all the recipes and spells, including copies of the techniques and blueprints for making magic objects or artifacts. Complete with spells and materials needed in the manufacture.
While looking down Theltrhorn handed the jade slip to Sima Yong,
"Receive the jade slip containing all the records and knowledge of the servant.
Please do not hold a grudge for disdain during your visit to this humble slave shop"
Sima Yong simply waved the alchemist's commanding hand away. Thelhron retreated slowly into his chamber.
******
Sima Yong had left the Fairy Clan village with Mismaya. Mismaya seemed very pleased with her new wings, while Sima Yong flew after her using wind-controlled chakra techniques.
The two quickly left the swamps of the Elf Clan village, flying down the Mystical Forest River towards Buikit Sihl. Mismaya shouted against the wind to Sima Yong.
"Young master, we should stop by the village of the Bear Clan. There we have to buy a map in the Bear Clan Shop that specifically sells this Magical Beast Realm map" Mismaya said.
"No problem !" answer Sima Yong.
The two figures flew at high speed towards the Bear Clan as per Mismaya's instructions. Suddenly the sky turned purple, the sound of the buzzing of the wings like the sound of the flapping of dragonfly wings rang out loud in front of the Mystical Forest River.
There were more than a hundred small winged creatures with dart weapons - they floated in battle-ready positions, waiting for the two to arrive at the riverbank.
"The Daeva army" sis Mismaya was afraid.
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