Chapter 1978 The Order of the Guest
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In the mountain range, the old man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back, plain and unremarkable, like a mortal.
However, Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and it was quite shocking.
If seeing the old man means seeing the magic weapon, then seeing this person means seeing the artifact.
This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling that ordinary people can't feel, and only the Great Master of the Artifact Dao can perceive it.
"Unfathomable."
Ling Xian secretly said that the old man in the blue shirt knew that his cultivation base was extraordinary, and his attainments in the art of tools were as deep as the sea, and he was absolutely superior to himself.
"Haha, it's been a long time indeed."
The old man smiled heartily, turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "This is the master of the Divine Craftsman Hall, the most powerful master of the artifact of the spirit artifact star."
"Ling Xian, I have seen the hall master."
Ling Xian slightly bowed his hands to the old man in the blue shirt, and what he did was not the salute of the younger generation, but the salute of the same generation.
This made the master of the Divine Craftsman Temple frown slightly, but he quickly relaxed and said with a smile: "Old guy, you are lucky enough to have such an amazing disciple."
Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and said, "I would like to accept him as an apprentice, but unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications."
"not qualified?"
The master of the Divine Craftsman Hall was stunned. He could see Ling Xian's realm and age at a glance. Although it was amazing, he was only a descendant of the eighth realm.
And the old man is not only a great master of Qi Dao, but also a ninth realm power, how could he not be qualified to accept Ling Xian as a disciple?
"Ling Xian, this old guy underestimates you, come here, show him what you can do." The old man smiled, looking forward to Ling Xian's expression of the Master of the Craftsman Hall after revealing his accomplishments.
"You don't have to."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, knowing that the master of the Divine Craftsman Hall saw his age and subconsciously regarded himself as the old man's apprentice.
This is normal. He has practiced Taoism for less than two hundred years, and no one would have thought that he is a great master on an equal footing with the old man.
"If you don't show your skills, don't even think about looking at the fairy weapon."
The old man laughed jokingly,
Said: "Hurry up and show your skills, let this old guy open his eyes."
Hearing this, the master of the Temple of the Divine Craftsman frowned slightly, and the old man's words conveyed a message that Ling Xian was qualified to participate in the grand event.
This made him feel incredible, and now he turned his eyes to Ling Xian, showing a bit of curiosity.
"Okay." Ling Xian laughed, looked around, and finally settled on a stone.
The old man and the master of the Craftsman Hall followed Ling Xian's gaze. After seeing that it was an ordinary stone, he faintly realized something.
"It's ugly."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and while waving her sleeves, the power of the source of the Tao of the Items came out.
Suddenly, an incredible scene happened.
I saw that the stone suddenly glowed, and after a few breaths, the light dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
The stone has not changed, but it exudes a momentum, the momentum of a ninth-grade magic weapon.
"The power of the source!"
The pupils of the old man and the master of the Temple of Divine Craftsmen shrank and exclaimed in unison.
The power of the source is an ability that only a great master can master, but not every master can master it.
Generally speaking, only the best among the great masters can comprehend it.
Therefore, the two looked at each other and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The old man was less shocked. After all, he had long known that Ling Xian was the master of the Artifact Dao, while the master of the Craftsman Hall was bigger.
He thought that Ling Xian was just the old man's apprentice. This preconceived notion made the shock even stronger. Rao, because he was used to seeing the wind and the waves, was also shocked beyond belief.
"It's actually a great master who has realized the power of the source..."
The master of the Temple of the Divine Craftsman was stunned, and it took a long while before he came back to his senses: "Unbelievable, a little guy who is less than two hundred years old has actually entered the realm of a great master."
"It's hard to believe. I had the same expression as you at the time. This kid is really amazing."
The old man sighed with emotion. He originally had the idea of joking, and wanted to appreciate the wonderful expression of the master of the Temple of the Craftsman. Unexpectedly, he was also shocked.
The power of the source, that is the power to turn corruption into a magical power, even the great master may not be able to master it!
"I actually thought he was your disciple. You are right. How can you be qualified to accept him as a disciple?"
The master of the Temple of the Divine Craftsman sighed and finally understood why Ling Xian did not pay him a junior salute, but a peer salute.
In terms of age and cultivation base, Ling Xian is his junior, but in terms of equipment, the two are equal.
"Although I know that what you want to express is the same as what I express, why is it so unpleasant to say this sentence from your mouth?"
The old man sighed and said, "Are you sure you're not belittling me?"
"Haha, I'm just belittling you."
The master of the Divine Craftsman Hall laughed, then turned his eyes to Ling Xian, and said, "When I was your age, I was still working hard to break through the realm of a master, but you are already a great master who has realized the power of the source. "
"In terms of cultivation, I'm not as good as the hall master, and in terms of attainments, I'm not as good as you." Ling Xian smiled, not touting, but fact.
"But in terms of potential, I'm not as good as you." The master of the Divine Craftsman Hall came from the bottom of his heart.
"The hall master has passed the prize, who knows what will happen in the future?" Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay, you two don't flatter each other."
The old man interrupted and said, "Speaking of business, does he have the qualifications to participate in the banquet?"
"It's natural, as long as you are not a foreigner, as long as you are a great master of the art of wares, you can participate in the banquet."
The master of the Craftsman Hall nodded lightly and asked, "Little friend Ling, are you willing to serve as the guest of my Craftsman Hall? There are no restrictions, and there is no benefit. The only privilege is that I can freely enter and leave the Craftsman Hall."
"There is no reason to refuse the invitation from the palace master."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, if there are constraints, he will not agree, if not, then it doesn't matter.
"Very good, there is another great master in my Craftsman Hall."
The master of the Divine Craftsman Hall smiled, handed a golden token to Ling Xian, and said, "This is the identity token, you should keep it."
"Hey, this is a good thing. With this token, you can walk sideways on the spiritual tool star." The old man smiled.
"How can it be so exaggerated?"
The master of the Temple of the Divine Craftsman glared at the old man, then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "If you encounter trouble, you can show the token, and everyone you know will give some face."
"I wrote it down." Ling Xian smiled lightly and put the token in the storage bag.
The Temple of the Divine Craftsman is the most powerful force in the Spirit Tool Star. There is no one, even the ninth realm power, dare not provoke it.
What's more, being able to serve as a guest of the God Craftsman's Hall means that Ling Xian is a great master of the art of wares. How many people dare to provoke him?
As the old man said, as long as this token is shown, Ling Xian can indeed walk sideways on the Spirit Tool Star.
"The banquet is about to start, come with me."
The master of the Divine Craftsman's Hall smiled faintly, with auspicious clouds, and supported him to fly towards the hall.
"This auspicious cloud is his proud treasure. Its speed is comparable to Kunpeng, and its defense is not inferior to Xuanwu." The old man praised,
"It's a real treasure."
Ling Xian nodded in agreement, and then moved to keep up with the master of the God Craftsman Hall.
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