Chapter 1387 Pain Is Not a Disaster, Its Name Is Peace.

Chapter 1387, Pain is not a disaster, its name is peace.

When Lin Chen and the others sat down, the old man Xuanyuan couldn't help but ask: "How is your Excellency..."

"Xuanyuan!" Jin Wuxia scolded: "Don't ask if you shouldn't, I will tell you what the lord wants to say."

The old man Xuanyuan shook his head in amazement, and Jin Wuxia immediately asked, "I heard that you are no longer casting utensils, what's the matter?"

Talking about this, the old man Xuanyuan sighed deeply.

"Back then, when you were in prison, eldest brother, I was in pain, but not long after, Yunyun's constitution finally collapsed due to her long-term practice of her family's spiritual methods, and her lifespan was not long. When she left, she told me her last wish. She just wanted to witness the existence of the real artifact, and to restore the glory of the Maker Guild. Before she died, she entrusted me with this last wish. We came together because of the smith, and she lived and died because of the smith. …”

There was a hint of helplessness and powerlessness in the eyes of the old man Xuanyuan.

"Artifact, what existence and concept is that? Big brother, you should know better than me. Although I have retreated and drank alcohol all these years, my practice of forging has not fallen for a moment, but I have been a long time ago. don't enter..."

After listening to Elder Xuanyuan's self-report, Lin Chen suddenly realized that his lover's last wish was to let him forge artifacts and restore the glory of the former smiths' guild!

This road is too difficult! Moreover, casting an artifact means destruction!

The Makers' Guild was completely destroyed by casting artifacts. For Elder Xuanyuan, this is simply impossible to achieve!

After losing his best friend and lover on the casting vessel, the withdrawn old man Xuanyuan was finally devastated and chose to go into seclusion.

"Hehe, indeed, it is extremely difficult to forge an artifact. Forging an artifact means challenging the gods. The gods will not allow the artifact to come."

Jin Wuxia suddenly smiled: "However, challenging God is the only way for us! I also firmly believe that my lord is someone who can challenge the true God. Every craftsman has a hidden dream of witnessing divine artifacts. As long as I'm not dead, this dream will never stop! The odds are never zero!"

People, after experiencing the most desperate moments, once they break through and stand, they will soar into the sky!

This was the case with Jin Wuxia. Back then, his talent for casting was amazing, and when he met Old Man Xuanyuan as a confidant, he was full of talent. In terms of talent, his talent was even better than Old Man Xuanyuan! He is one of the most likely candidates to reach the pinnacle of smiths today!

After being put to death in the Holy Prison and then reborn, his xinxing has been sharpened to surpass the countless chips of the past!

"Xuanyuan." Jin Wuxia looked at the old man Xuanyuan - "Let's open the furnace, the old rules, I will guide, you will operate."

"Big brother..."

The old man Xuanyuan was moved! The big brother seems to be a little more aggressive and energetic than Dang!

"Thank you for saving Brother Jin's life. For this kindness, I will do my best to open the furnace and cast the pot!"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "In terms of materials, all I have is here."

Lin Chen put a Na ring on the table, Elder Xuanyuan checked the treasures sealed in the Na ring, and said with admiration, "The best seventh-grade holy mines, even the eighth-grade holy treasures are not rare!"

"I don't know, what is your request?"

Elder Xuanyuan solemnly clasped his fists, and Lin Chen thought for a moment and then said.

"One spear, one knife, one sword, one bow, and three flying knives. I can control whatever attributes I want, and I can make them as high as I can!"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads and laughed.

"Looks like we're busy, hahaha."

Although Jin Wuxia was seriously injured and could not fully participate in the casting, but his vision and experience were still there. With his guidance and participation, it must be a strong alliance!

"By the way, I wonder if Master Xuanyuan knows the Little Demon Empress of Zixia King Valley?"

Lin Chen suddenly asked. When he talked about Elder Xuanyuan before, the Little Demon Empress' reaction seemed to be a little different.

"Is Zixia King Valley..."

Elder Xuanyuan's eyes were full of sighs, and he said, "My love is from Zixia Wanggu."

Lin Chen was shocked. In this way, Elder Xuanyuan is still a person from Zixia Wanggu in a certain way?

"I haven't gone back for a long time, but I heard that a strange thing happened to Zixia Wanggu."

The old man Xuanyuan frowned: "Although I haven't returned to the valley, I heard that the Zixia King Valley was attacked, and the person who attacked was the wife of the valley owner. Although the wounded area is not large, the high-level power of Wanggu seems to have been attacked. After a big change of blood, Qing Wu, this girl, was taken over to the Heavenly Sanctuary by her mother and arranged for a family marriage..."

"The lady of the valley attacked the Zixia King Valley? Was the goblin taken away?"

Lin Chen's face sank.

Zixia Wanggu has helped him Lin Chen many times, and his friendship with the Little Demon Empress is not shallow.

"It seems that after the casting has happened, I have to go to Zixia King Valley immediately to find out the situation. If the goblin takes the initiative to participate in the marriage, it will be fine. If it is forced..."

A cold light flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Gollum~~~

At this moment, the little black-haired girl pulled Lin Chen and pouted.

"Have you finished talking? I'm hungry. If I don't eat, the energy in my body will run wild again."

Lin Chen retracted his thoughts and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll treat you to something to eat now."

"Master Xuanyuan, then leave it to you."

Six-finger Xuanyuan invited everyone to the basement, and he also opened up a new space plane underground, like a paradise.

On a mountain full of spiritual light, Lin Chen sat down cross-legged, a wooden barrel was placed on the top of the mountain, and the fragrance of medicine was overflowing.

"Take off your clothes and go in."

Lin Chen lowered his head to handle the herbs in his hands, and laughed casually.

The little black-haired girl untied her robe and jumped into the medicine barrel, muttering with a bulging mouth.

"Smelly Lin Chen, he asked me to eat something delicious, but he asked me to drink medicine and soak..."

Nizi's small head sank, the water surface of the medicine barrel made a gurgling sound, and a series of bubbles appeared.

Lin Chen smiled but not smiled: "Why, complain. This is a must to control the energy in your body. After you control it, you will be a living person. You can eat whatever you want."

After saying that, Lin Chen waved his palm, and ten 'pseudo-middle grade' Qi Luck Spirit Plants appeared, with branches and leaves connected, extending into the medicine barrel.

Chi~chi~chi~!

The violently surging poisonous gas turned into a vortex, and all of them were incorporated into the branches and leaves of the Qi Luck Spirit Plant!

Something magical happened!

The black-haired little girl's long hair began to shorten gradually, and a pair of smart eyes began to become full of vitality, extending to the delicate body in the medicine barrel.

The little girl's delicate body trembled, and the flying black energy was like a black dragon, following the branches and leaves of the Qi Luck Spirit Plant and began to merge into the Qi Luck Spirit Plant!

The ten spiritual plants instantly changed from a splendid brilliance to a deep and dark demonic plant in the demon world.

But the little black-haired girl transformed at an astonishing speed. Her skin was crystal clear, and her face was healthy and rosy.

"The method left by Tuosheng really works!"

Lin Chen was very pleasantly surprised, and said with a smile: "Success, if you continue to grow in the future, you need to continue to add more spiritual plants that can withstand your calamity, give yourself a name, now you, A living person."

The little black-haired girl looked at her red palm like a dream, and suddenly smiled.

"I'm no longer a symbol of pain... Then I'll be called Ping An, and my surname is Lin like yours, so I'll be called Lin Ping An."