Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 252 The Whereabouts of the Sovereign

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Ma Fengyang's eyes showed deep hatred.

The poisonous bee is really too vicious, not only want to cripple his hands, but also want him to die!

"One day, I will definitely smash the poisonous bee into thousands of pieces!"

Lin Xuan smiled.

"I've challenged him."

Ma Fengyang was stunned for a moment, and then moved in his heart.

He and Lin Xuan had only met each other once, and this was because they had the same temper and chatted well, and Lin Xuan was able to do this.

"Brother, thanks!"

Lin Xuan's face was a little embarrassed. He challenged the poisonous bee, but he couldn't see what he did.

But wanting to save Ma Fengyang is sincere.

"You have a missing piece in your tegument, you must make it up before you can connect it."

"Although there is a heavenly elixir that can make the tendon grow back, the spirit grass used for refining is really rare, so I have to take a step back and think of other ways."

Ma Fengyang can understand that there may not be a few heavenly elixir in Xiaoyao Building.

"What else can be done?"

Lin Xuan said seriously.

"I'll rebuild a tesuji for you."

build? !

Ma Fengyang was dumbfounded. It was the first time he heard that Tesuji could be made.

Lin Xuan didn't say any more, but lit the stove in the refining room with flames.

He first threw the mithril into the stove, heated it until it turned red, then took it out, and began to hammer it with an iron hammer.

The heavy hammer was like nothing in Lin Xuan's hands.

Ma Fengyang could only hear the whistling wind from his ears, and the hammer in Lin Xuan's hand turned into afterimages and hit Mithril.

What's even more amazing is that the sound of the hammers is extremely rhythmic, and when connected together, it seems to have become a melodious piece of music.

Hearing this miraculous rhythm, the refining masters in the surrounding refining room rushed over after hearing the sound.

Seeing this scene of Lin Xuan's weapon refining, they couldn't help but grow their mouths.

They are all third-level craftsmen hired by Xiaoyaolou, and they all have their eyes above the top, and no one accepts the other.

But seeing Lin Xuan swinging the hammer, everyone was convinced.

Someone exclaimed: "What kind of tempering method is this, it is so beautiful!"

Among the group of people, an old man who was the closest to a fourth-level craftsman, thought for a long time, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"I see, this is the flowing water wrought iron hammer method!"

"Flowing water forging hammer method? Wasn't it lost thousands of years ago?"

"I heard that the hammer is swung using the flowing water forging hammer method, and the sound of the hammer is like the water of a brook flowing!"

After confirming the hammering method performed by Lin Xuan, the group of craftsmen fell to the ground with even more admiration.

It took half a stick of incense, and the silver ingot, which was originally the size of a palm, became only the size of an index finger, and all impurities were hammered out.

Lin Xuan reheated the mithril, and this time directly melted it into silver water with the fire, and fused with the mercury stone.

Afterwards, he made Mithril into two silver threads that were as long as his arms.

Although the silver wire is very thin, it is full of toughness!
Ma Fengyang understood that Lin Xuan wanted to replace his Tesuji with two silver threads!

Lin Xuan said: "Replace these two silver threads for your Tesuji, and you can perform martial arts as before."

"In the future, you can find the panacea for strengthening the tendons, and then tear off the silver threads and grow them again."

Ma Fengyang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait.

"bring it on!"

A strange smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face.

"It may hurt a little, you have to hold it back."

Ma Fengyang laughed boldly.

"It's just a little pain, it's hard to get me, what do you want to do, just do it!"

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

Ma Fengyang suddenly discovered that the silver thread that Lin Xuan forged was about the same length as his arm.

In other words... If you want to replace his Tesuji with silver thread, you have to pull out all the remaining Tesuji!

Thinking of the pain when the poisonous bee cut off his tendons, Ma Fengyang couldn't help shivering.

"Let's go back to the training room..."

On the same day, in the practice room rented by Ma Fengyang, there were bursts of painful wolf howls, causing the surrounding warriors to feel chills.

When night fell, the howling of wolves finally stopped.

In the training room, Ma Fengyang's face was pale, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

There were no visible wounds on his two arms. After Lin Xuan changed his tendons, he took out two medicinal leaves from the Tianzi Lingyuan and wiped the wounds, and the scars disappeared.

Although Ma Fengyang's face was very ugly, his eyes were shining with excitement.

He tried to clench his fists. Although his wrists still hurt, there was no pause in the whole movement.

As Lin Xuan said, he is as good as ever!

Ma Fengyang knelt down in front of Lin Xuan without hesitation, and kowtowed three times heavily.

"Thank you for saving my life, Ma Fengyang will never forget it!"

Ma Fengyang raised his head and looked straight into Lin Xuan's eyes.

"There is no repayment for the kindness of re-creation. If you need me to do anything in the future, no matter it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, I, Ma Fengyang, will never refuse!"

Lin Xuan pulled Ma Fengyang up.

"I'm asking you alone."

"Who?"

What Lin Xuan wanted to inquire about was the suzerain of the Qianlong Sect. Before he left the sect, the Great Elder hoped that he could find the suzerain who had been away for many years.

But Lin Xuan found out in embarrassment that he didn't know the suzerain's surname or name.

"This person is the Suzerain of the Qianlong Sect of the Soaring Dragon Empire."

"He left Dragon Empire three years ago, he should have come to Rising Sun City."

Ma Fengyang thought for a while.

"In the Xiaoyao Building before, there was indeed an orange warrior from Rising Sun City!"

"This person's strength is extraordinary. When he came to Xiaoyao Tower three years ago, he had the eighth level of Huayuan!"

Lin Xuan's expression was shocked, this person is probably the suzerain of Qianlongzong.

But according to Ma Fengyang, this person is no longer in Xiaoyao Building.

Ma Fengyang explained.

"After joining Xiaoyao Tower, this person has gone through hundreds of battles and raised his realm to the peak of Huayuan Nine Layers."

"He even has the ability to challenge the red card warrior!"

"But he seems to have encountered a boundary barrier, and he can't break through it."

"So he left Xiaoyao Building to find a way to get promoted."

"This person has been away from Xiaoyao Building for half a year."

Lin Xuan felt a little regretful, it seemed that what the Great Elder had entrusted to him could not be completed for the time being.

"What's this man's name?"

"Zhang Long!"

Ma Fengyang changed the subject.

"Lin Xuan, I know you are very powerful, but isn't it too reckless for you to challenge the poisonous bee?"

Lin Xuan's mouth twitched into a smile.

"Do you know why you are no match for the poisonous bee?"

Ma Fengyang naturally knew.

"I can't catch him."

Ma Fengyang's martial arts are full of power when opening and closing. Even Lin Xuan did not dare to resist easily.

But every time the poisonous bee evades Ma Fengyang's attack with its strange movements, Ma Fengyang's fist hits the air again and again, how can he win?

"That's right, if you can see through the poisonous bee's movement, you will win."

Ma Fengyang was startled.

"Have you not……"

Lin Xuan nodded: "The posture of the poisonous bee is even worse than the walking posture of a lame person in front of me."

(End of this chapter)