C804 Dwarf
Chu Yun was clear that those scenes from the past would only appear when the black light completely diffused.
Just like when they were walking in the Heavenly Note Temple, the black light only appeared to the monks after it had spread throughout the entire area with a "weng".
"This underground palace is truly magnificent. I truly never would have thought that there would be such a place."
The Monk couldn't help but sigh. These palaces were way too magnificent, with a heavy and magnificent aura. They were simply a work of art.
What kind of race could build such a palace?
It made everyone feel suspicious.
Under Chu Yun's lead, they walked all the way to the vast main hall, and after passing through the two giant bronze doors that were dozens of meters tall, they entered the hall.
In the center of the hall stood a giant hammer made purely out of bronze.
The hammer was about ten meters tall.
The handle of the hammer wasn't very long. It was square, with two diamond-shaped corners on each side. The surface of the hammer was engraved with gaudy patterns.
After seeing those patterns, Chu Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with shock, and his gaze became a little dazed.
The engravings!
The seal engravings on this massive hammer, these were impressively secret engravings!
"This engraving is so profound."
Chu Yun took in a breath of cold air and hurriedly walked forward to study it.
"These must be the engravings from the ancient era. It's just that they're a bit old, so it's quite troublesome to recognize them."
tarin suddenly said, her voice was filled with calmness, and of course there was some shock.
In the period after the ancient era, Arcanist appeared one after another. With Gong Yangliang as the leader, it shocked the entire TaiGan Continent.
It was just that, no matter how strong he was, he was still just using Peak Ascension Realm in the end. Without the secret imprint cultivation method in the future, it was equivalent to blocking his future path.
Even the strongest being in this life, was only a Grandmaster.
And even the Grandmaster of the Secret Mark would not be able to touch the situation of the half-step sage, much less Manifestation stage.
Chu Yun was already completely immersed in listening to what the tarin had to say.
His eyes stared hard at the engravings on the huge hammer, his mind was like a machine operating at high speeds, constantly calculating and deducing these engravings.
These secret patterns were extremely terrifying, and the calculations needed completely exceeded the scope of Chu Yun's understanding.
However, Chu Yun was still tirelessly learning, like an ordinary person who did not understand a word, slowly fumbling his way forward.
Monk Laiyu, 3000, Mu Tu, and the Great Sage were all leisurely walking around the great hall, looking around, occasionally being surprised by the exquisite craftsmanship around them.
An hour later, Chu Yun's eyes started to tear up. Even though his mental force had already been raised to its peak, he was still unable to persevere for a longer period of time.
"Hu!"
Chu Yun exhaled, and rubbed between his brows.
He had calculated in his heart that if he wanted to fully understand all these engravings, with his current height, he would need at least ten years.
This was too long!
Moreover, he was only at the entrance level, and not completely proficient in it.
Chu Yun sighed, the secret imprint was only one of his many methods, it was not his main training method.
Using ten years to comprehend the engravings was indeed a little too much.
It seemed that he could only place his hopes on the creatures in this relic, hoping that he could learn something from his interactions with them.
"Buzz!"
A streak of black light suddenly burst out from afar, like the ripples on the surface of a river. Be it the walls of the great hall or any other object, they were all unable to block the black light's passage.
"What is this?"
Mu Tu was already a half-step sage, so his reaction was extremely fast.
Even so, his speed was still a step too slow. He could only watch helplessly as the black light pierced his chest.
The Great Sage was in an even worse situation. He only managed to react after the black light passed through his body.
On the other hand, because Chu Yun and the others had experienced it once, they remained indifferent and allowed the black light to pass through them.
Chu Yun calculated in his mind that after the black light passed through, these organisms from the remnants should appear.
What kind of creature could it be, a human or an alien?
His vision blurred, and all kinds of disorderly sounds echoed in his ears.
There was talk, laughter, quarrels, and even some noise.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The surroundings were bustling with noise and excitement. The sounds of metal clashing could be heard from many places as it gradually converged to form a melody.
"What's going on?"
Mu Tu was shocked, his expression changed as he quickly scanned his surroundings.
Instinctively, he was on guard and the devilish aura surged from his body.
However, when he finally reacted, he realized that the short mounds nearby all had a strength that was far stronger than his own.
Mu Tu's expression, at first, turned pale, then quickly collapsed.
He had originally thought that the half-step sage was currently the peak of the continent, but who would have thought that there were actually so many terrifyingly strong "Dwarves" hidden here!
Chu Yun looked over, only to see that there were several stoves set up in the hall, making "ding ding dang dang" sounds as they were knocked on.
The creatures in the hall were generally not tall, barely reaching their waists. They had thick beards, thick bodies, and were covered in muscles.
Without exception, these "short fellows" were all using the hammer in their hands to strike the weapons on the stone table in front of them with all their might.
It was as if the entire hall had been thrown into a furnace, the entire place bustling with noise and excitement.
"Hey, who are you looking for?"
A strong voice rang out. The few of them hurriedly looked forward, but did not find anyone.
After sweeping for a week, Chu Yun finally realized what was happening and looked down. He saw a short and terrifyingly muscular man standing in front of him with a hammer in his hand and an apron wrapped around his body. His expression was extremely impatient.
"Uh, we're coming!"
Chu Yun looked around, and then a reason quickly flashed through his mind: "We are here to invite the Masters to forge weapons!"
"Oh, then follow me."
The short man nodded and waved to them before walking into the side hall.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Clang clang clang!"
"Bang bang bang bang!"
All kinds of voices could be heard, mixed with thick and heavy curses. It was obvious that they were in a state of high excitement.
"A few hundred years ago, I saw some records in ancient texts. In ancient times, there was a race called the Dwarf Tribe. They liked living underground, and they were all powerful and had a powerful physique. They were naturally born warriors. Furthermore, they are good at forging weapons. This is their specialty, and all the powerful artificers come from their clan! "
tarin suddenly spoke up, "However, I have never seen Dwarves before. I thought that the ancient scripture was lying, but now it seems …"
"Right. They are most likely dwarves."
Chu Yun nodded.
Without mentioning anything else, although he did not understand smithing, he had taken a glance inside the main hall just now and saw many dwarves hammering down with exquisite spirit weapons.
Even if it was just an embryo, its aura was even stronger than a Holy grade spirit weapon!
This was too terrifying.
"Hey, Chu Yun."
Monk Lai Lai walked forward, lightly pulled on Chu Yun's sleeves, and asked softly: "Are they foreign races?"
"Dwarves, not counting the non-humankind, are more like a branch of the human race."
As Chu Yun walked along, the surrounding halls were filled with a myriad of flowers that flitted into his eyes.
No wonder it was able to create such an artistic temple, the Dwarves truly lived up to their name.
The dwarf brought Chu Yun and the others out of a side hall, pointed casually, and spoke with a low voice: "Have you thought about what kind of weapon you want us to forge? If you don't, you can choose from these models!"
Chu Yun looked towards the direction the dwarf was pointing, only to see numerous weapons hung on the wall.
Sabre, spear, sword, halberd, axe, whip, mace
Any weapon that could be imagined could be found here!
The few of them looked up at Chu Yun, waiting for his decision.
Chu Yun wanted to get some information out of the Dwarf's mouth, so he walked over to the weapons at a steady pace, pretending to be picking.
As he picked, he asked, "Master, what should I call you?"
"My name is Zhao Tiechui."
The dwarf's voice was like muffled thunder. It sounded like a roar.
In fact, it was just his normal tone of voice.2
"Master Zhao, we don't know much about the grading of weapons. Can you explain it to us?"
Chu Yun revealed a smile.
Zhao Tiechui's face was obviously a little impatient. He wiped the black oil on his hands on his apron and spoke with a low voice: "Spirit Weapons are divided into Common, Sacred, Absolute, Battle, Transcendent, and Legend."
Hearing that, Chu Yun's eyes could not help but flicker.
In the ancient times, Spirit Weapons were only divided into six categories. Compared to the Spirit Weapons division in TaiGan Continent, the Spirit Weapons were much lesser.
[I wonder what is the difference between this division and what I know?]
Thinking about it, Chu Yun took out the Brahma Monster Cauldron, and laughed: "Master Zhao, I got this Spirit Weapon by chance, but I don't know its grade, could you show it to me?"
Zhao Tiechui impatiently snorted, he reached out and took the Brahma Monster Cauldron, took a glance at it, then shook his head: "It's just some extraordinary items with decent potential, with my support, I have a chance to level up to the Holy-ranked, but it's definitely not an Ascendant!"
Chu Yun's eyes flashed with a bright light. The saint rank that he was talking about should correspond to the saint rank on the continent, so it might be a little stronger.
Below the saint rank, it was ordinary.
This meant that in ancient times, the so-called lower, middle, upper, top, top, and many others were all ordinary.
Take the Brahma Monster Cauldron for example, after going through a lot of nourishment from the Xuanhuanggu qi, it had reached the peak of the top quality spirit weapon. However, to Zhao Tiechui, it was still an ordinary quality.
Oh, there are some extraordinary items here.
Very quickly, Chu Yun's expression changed.
Zhao Tiechui said that he could boost Brahma Monster Cauldron s and after doing that, he would have a chance of levelling up to Holy-ranked.
This made him somewhat yearning in his heart.
But Chu Yun did not immediately make a decision. Instead, he took out the Purgatory Sword, the God's Ring, and the Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda, asking Zhao Tiechui to appraise them one by one.
Seeing Chu Yun like that, Zhao Tiechui became even more impatient.
However, due to the preoccupation of the customers, he still managed to patiently take a few glances.
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