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It was impossible to say that Lu Hong was not tempted by the Holy Spirit Pill.
However, even though he was tempted, Lu Hong knew that the matter was a matter of priority.
Previously, before Chen Feng went into closed-door training, he had vowed to help Chen Feng stop anyone from disturbing him.
Now, if he were to be bought by the Broken Sword Sect with a Holy Spirit Pill, he wouldn't even need to say anything before he, Lu Hong, would already look down on him!
Thinking of this, Lu Hong gritted his teeth in pain and said, "I'm sorry, Sect Master Ma. If Sect Leader Ma really wants to meet Chen Feng, please do so in ten days! "
Although on the surface, Lu Hong had a carefree appearance, but in reality, his heart was bleeding.
The other side took out an entire bottle of Holy Spirit Pills.
That was a bottle!
From the size of the bottle, Lu Hong could guess that it contained at least ten Holy Spirit Pills.
Chen Feng, his sister, and him each took one pill, and there were still seven. If they were to sell it to outsiders …
At this moment, Lu Hong felt a huge amount of spirit stones flying before his eyes.
If it was before, Lu Hong would probably be bribed by such a huge gift.
But now it was different. The chance for the Everlasting School to rise was right in front of their eyes.
The hopes of generations of ancestors were about to be realized in his hands, so how could he possibly do it just for a mere 'eh …' Abandon hope with a lot of spirit stones?
Once Chen Yu's plan succeeded, he would truly become a sect master, comparable to the top sects in Frost Moon City!
As the sect head of a great sect, he had to start training his bearing from now on!
Just a small amount of money and a few pills would be enough to buy him off. Who would be able to look down on him in the future?!
"He really has to wait ten days!?" Ma Tengyun's face turned ugly.
At this time, one of the Broken Sword Sect Elders behind Ma Tengyun came to Lu Hong's side and took out another pile of things.
"Sect Leader Lu, please help me. After the event, my sect will definitely reward you greatly!"
Seeing the dozen house deeds, land deeds, spirit medicine, and the promises that the Broken Sword Sect made afterwards, Lu Hong felt that he couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm sorry, I really have no choice. Sect Leader Ma, please go back!"
After which, Lu Hong waved his hand and immediately turned around to head up the mountain.
As he walked, Lu Hong's body trembled.
The Broken Sword Sect really took out too many things, enough to make him give up his dreams.
Lu Hong really couldn't imagine, if he stayed any longer, would he be defeated by the opponent's money attack?
The sect gates weren't too big. In just a moment, Lu Hong had returned to the gates.
Behind him stood the Sect Leader of the Broken Sword Sect, Ma Tengyun, and several others. They stood at the foot of the mountain, not daring to take even half a step forward.
After all, without Lu Hong's permission, they would interrupt Chen Feng's closed door cultivation. At that time, what they would get would not be the friendship of a Master Refiner, but anger!
The elder behind Ma Tengyun could not help but sigh: "Ai, it's all my fault. If I knew that Chen Feng was going to go into closed-door training, I should have warned the Sovereign earlier. If we had come earlier, perhaps we could have met Master Chen Feng …"
"You can't be blamed for this. If I were to pay attention to refining this time and appear in person, I would not have missed Grandmaster Chen Feng's meeting …" As he said this, a resolute look appeared in Ma Tengyun's eyes, "However, I have already missed a chance. I do not want to miss a second chance. Let's wait here until Grandmaster Chen comes out!"
It was because of this personality that allowed him to grow up from a nameless youth to become the leader of a top sect.
Right now, there was a chance for the Broken Sword Sect to grow again. Waiting ten days, so what?!
A grandmaster blacksmith had the ability and the ability to make him wait!
At this time, Chen Yu, who had gone into closed door cultivation, was no longer in the mood to care about matters of the outside world.
For an entire seven days, Chen Yu had been continuously communicating with the Dao Seeking Immortal in the Misty Palace.
In Chen Yu's sea of consciousness, the word "artifact" had already gradually surfaced.
If this word was completely written, it would mean that Chen Yu had already reached the Holy-ranked when refining the Dao.
Originally, Chen Yu had not gone through any systematic study of artifact forging, and it was impossible for him to raise his skills to such a high level in such a short period of time.
However, his foundation was very solid. Behind him stood a refining immortal master.
Furthermore, this immortal master refiner unreservedly imparted all of his refining strength to him.
As the saying goes, if you pass a sentence down, it would be a forgery of ten thousand books.
When a master was teaching a disciple, the disciple would usually be able to understand the meaning of a single sentence. The rest of the time was spent by the disciple's test to see if the disciple was worthy enough for him to teach.
After all, there were cases of disciples starving to death everywhere.
However, Chen Yu did not need to worry, because due to their relationship with the Misty Palace, Scouts had to unreservedly fulfill any of Chen Yu's requests.
Under Chen Yu's orders, Dao Seeking Children's strands of telepathic thoughts were transmitted into Chen Yu's sea of consciousness.
That complicated and obscure refining technique became clearer and easier to understand under Xun Daozi's explanation.
The "artifact" word in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness, had already reached ninety percent completion.
This meant that Chen Yu had mastered more than 90% of the Dao Seeking Art.
To be able to grasp ninety percent of the refining knowledge of a Refiner meant that Chen Yu already had the qualifications to become a Refiner.
Due to the limitations of his power and refining experience, the only refining ability that Chen Yu could truly display was at the Holy-ranked.
However, this was already very shocking.
A mere twenty years old yet he had already reached the strength of a Saint Level Master Blacksmith. Even in the Heavenly Policy Empire, he was considered one in a million!
Ten days passed by quickly as he cultivated.
When the tenth day arrived, Chen Yu had already completely mastered the method of refining a Dao Seeking Master.
In his sea of consciousness, the word "tool" slowly floated.
Also surrounding this word were words like "fire", "ice", "demon", "array", "sword", "seal", "wind", "cloud", and more.
This meant that Chen Yu had already understood the meaning behind these words.
If this matter were to spread out, it would stun everyone.
A person who was able to comprehend a Tao technique to the limit was already considered a strong martial artist. To comprehend two was to be a genius. To comprehend three was to be a heaven's pride expert that only appeared once every ten thousand years.
After a slight stretch, Chen Yu finally came out of seclusion.1
When he walked out of the room, he saw that Lu Hong had already been waiting for a long time.
"Young master Chen, the Broken Sword Sect's Sect Leader, Ma Tengyun, has been waiting outside for ten days and ten nights." Lu Hong said.
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