Chapter 684: Soul Bell, Dwarf Clan
"That's true", the Tsinghua Venerable Lord put away the mirror in mid-air, turned around and said, "Do you still have any questions now?"
After being silent for a while, Yun Fan raised his head and asked, "Since the land of the Three Domains has either become a wilderness or the territory of other races, is there still human beings living in it?"
"This?".
Hearing this, the Qinghua Venerable Lord paused, and said in an uncertain tone: "It stands to reason that after more than 100,000 or 200,000 years, there should have been no human beings living in the land of the Three Domains, but according to the news of this pavilion in the past 10,000 years, it seems that someone has seen the original humans in the wilderness, but most of this kind of news has no conclusive evidence, it is just a rumor."
"Oh", Yun Fan's heart moved, the Legalist he was looking for was located in the Lingtian Domain, maybe there were still a small number of humans alive in the wilderness, but it was just unknown.
"The juniors understand, thank you seniors for solving your doubts today", he turned around and saluted.
"No need to thank you, since you have the trust of the Fu Sect, you can get the information provided by my Tianji Pavilion for free", the Qinghua Venerable Lord waved his hand.
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More than two hours later, at the door of a building called Tiangong Pavilion, Yun Fan had a low face, and his eyes had a hint of hope.
After leaving the Tianji Pavilion Headquarters, he found the famous Tiangong Pavilion in the city, and with the help of his identity as a disciple of the Fu Sect, he wanted to find a way to repair the Soul Suppression Bell.
This thing has been with him for a long time, but because of the incompleteness of the ancient war, he can't exert his real strength, and he has been lowly in the past, and he has been hiding and pinching, not daring to look at people easily.
Now that he has a certain ability to protect himself, and there are many capable people in the Seven Realms of the Human Race, which is far from being comparable to the islands of the remote subcontinent in the past, so the restoration of the Soul Suppression Bell is also on the agenda.
With hope, Yun Fan visited the person in charge of the Tiangong Pavilion, the Lord of Hundred Refinement, he did not directly state his intentions, and with the help of other spiritual weapons in his hand, he kept knocking on the side, so as to get the information he wanted, after all, the ancient holy weapons are not trivial, if they are easily exposed, they are very likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
According to the information fed back by the Heavenly Pavilion, the highest-level artifacts they could forge and repair were top-level spiritual artifacts, and once they exceeded this range, they were no longer within their capabilities.
"The Hallows have spirits!".
Yun Fan recalled the words of the Hundred Refining Venerable in his heart, speaking of which, the reason why the Heavenly Gong Pavilion was unable to cast holy weapons was not because of their lack of ability, but because only by giving birth to spiritual consciousness and adhering to the power of the laws of heaven and earth could they become the supreme holy weapon between heaven and earth.
Therefore, not only could the Heavenly Crafts Pavilion do it, but no one of any race in the Xuantian World could directly cast or repair the holy weapon.
After getting this bad news, Yun Fan was silent on the surface, but he was very depressed in his heart, he carefully scrutinized the words of the original witch god, and felt that things might not necessarily have no turnaround.
After repeated inquiries, he also learned that although it was impossible to directly cast or repair the holy weapon, there may be an extremely rare method in the Xuantian world, which can guide the birth and awakening of the instrument spirit to some extent, but the specific method is not something that Tiangong Pavilion can master.
At the gate of Tiangong Pavilion, Yun Fan temporarily put down the matter of the Soul Suppression Bell and walked towards the nearby shop selling rare medicinal materials.
Not long after, in the sky above Tianfu City, a faint light swept across the vast sky, flying towards the vast sea of golden clouds thousands of miles away.
Just returned to the courtyard in the middle of the mountain, a firelight flew out, and a man's voice sounded in his ears.
"Just what I want", Yun Fan grinned, and his figure rose into the air, flying towards the top of a Qingfeng peak dozens of miles away.
Stone Pavilion on the top of the peak, several figures sit casually, smell the aroma of wine, overlook the sea of golden light and clouds, talk freely with each other, and the artistic conception is very broad.
"You came at the right time, these are the three Venerable Lords of Chunyang, Ming Zhenzi and Fahong, they all have a lot of fame in Fu Zongke", Candle Dragon Kun beckoned with a smile, and by the way, he introduced the people present.
"Yun Fan has seen you", Yun Fan walked into the stone pavilion as usual, and arched his hand towards the other three, without the slightest performance of stage fright.
Seeing his performance, there was a hint of discoloration in the eyes of the three lords, and the man named Chunyang among them said with a smile: "I have heard of your great name for a long time, in the border battle of the Tianshu Realm, you have killed the half-orc race and the demon beast clan on the first day, which can be called the most amazing and brilliant person of our human race in the past ten thousand years."
"It's over", Yun Fan shook his head with a smile, recently, his deeds in the Tianshu Realm have spread all over the Seven Realms of the Human Race, and such praise can be said to be endless.
"In my opinion, the age difference between us is not too big, it is better to intersect with each other as equals, and I believe that with Brother Yun's strength, it will not insult you", just when everyone was greeting each other, Fa Hong stood up and suddenly proposed.
"This is a very good idea!", Candle Longkun interjected just in time, he raised the wine glass in his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone drinks this glass of wine, and in the future, they will intersect with each other as equal brothers and sisters."
"We agree too".
Seeing that things have developed to this point, Chunyang and Ming Zhenzi are naturally not stupid, not to mention that being able to make friends with a person with extraordinary potential will also have a lot of benefits for them.
"Drink!", the five of them poured the wine from their glasses, looked at each other, and laughed.
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Seven days later, the courtyard in the middle of the mountain was slightly bright, and a red rainbow shot out of it, hovering in the sky, and flying towards the distant sky.
The Tianfu Mountain Range, a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, is the exclusive backyard of the Fu Sect, with many strange places distributed inside, and many big people living there.
A short time later, outside a valley filled with a sea of magma and flames, a young man with a beautiful face appeared in the sky.
"Actually converging several Haoyang powers on the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang List into a sea of magma and fire, this is really not a small stroke", Yun Fan's eyes were full of strange colors, and he secretly said that the means of this Fu Sect refining master are extraordinary.
The slowly wriggling sea of magma and fire seemed to have some kind of vitality, and twenty or thirty pieces of instruments with different functions were scattered and inserted inverted, among which the lowest quality was the high-grade spiritual weapon, and even the extremely rare top-grade spiritual weapon had two or three pieces.
A few days ago, in a conversation with Candle Dragon Kun, Yun Fan accidentally learned that there was a great master of refining weapons within the Fu Sect, who was very low-key, and had lived in seclusion in the Tianfu Mountain Range so far, unknown to outsiders.
After learning of this situation, and through the matchmaking of Ming Zhenzi, who was familiar with him, Yun Fan finally made an appointment with this Fu Sect's refining master to visit him today.
Secretly observing the situation below, Yun Fan escaped the light around most of the valley and landed at the entrance of an inconspicuous cave.
"Ghost Axe Senior, Junior Yun Fan took the liberty to come to visit", Yun Fan saluted, whether it was from the respect of many Venerable Masters of the Fu Sect, or from the perspective of the many high-grade and top-level spiritual weapons scattered in the sea of magma and fire from here, this Ghost Axe Venerable Lord must be a senior master in the refining world, not to mention that the other party's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Venerable Lord Realm, and it is an existence of the same level as the Xiangfeng Venerable Lord, and it is not an ordinary Venerable Lord who can be compared.
"Come in".
When a slightly vicissitudes of sound sounded, the gate of the cave slowly opened, revealing the dark mountain belly world.
Yun Fan's gaze fluctuated slightly, and he stepped through the gate as usual, and walked towards the deep cave interior.
As soon as I walked in, the cave passage lit up with magma veins, crisscrossing all around, stretching to the depths.
"Fusion the underground magma into the entire cave mansion, I'm afraid that this Ghost Axe Venerable has already controlled a trace of the fire law aura, and it is not very far from becoming a powerful existence in the Xuantian Realm."
Yun Fan's heart froze, and his face became solemn, such a powerful character deserves his respect.
In an empty mountainside, several magma veins are like dragons intertwined with each other, all over the surrounding stone walls, illuminating the originally dark cave.
The hall is very simple, with several stone tables and stone chairs placed at random, and the most special thing is the rows of stone shelves on the city wall, where hundreds of ancient books are quietly stored.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with gray temples stood in front of the stone shelf, intently flipping through the books in his hands, seemingly unaware of the visitors behind him.
"Junior Yun Fan has seen the Ghost Axe Lord", Yun Fan said loudly.
"What are you asking for?", the Lord of the Devil Axe did not look back, but asked straight to the point.
"Huh!", Yun Fan's expression froze slightly, he didn't expect this Ghost Axe Venerable Lord to have such a strange temperament, without any polite straight to the point.
After thinking about it for a while, he clenched his fists and said, "The junior wants to ask for advice, how to wake up the sleeping spiritual consciousness of the artifact?"
Hearing this, the Ghost Axe Venerable Lord was silent for a while, then turned around, and said with a hint of essence in his eyes: "The top-level spiritual weapon has evolved to the extreme, and there will be a trace of possibility to give birth to spiritual consciousness, so as to uphold the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and advance to the supreme holy weapon, since you have something to ask for, there must be a good chance."
"The younger generation does have some opportunities, and I hope that the seniors will be fulfilled", Yun Fan said truthfully.
"Aren't you afraid that after being exposed, the deity will snatch it?", the Ghost Axe Venerable closed the book with both hands and said with a strange expression.
"With the temperament of the seniors, if you want to snatch it, I'm afraid you will do it a long time ago", Yun Fan had a smile on his face, and his confident appearance made people scratch their heads.
"What courage!", the Lord of the Devil Axe looked at him deeply, just by seeing him, he could make such a bold decision according to the situation in all aspects, which shows the high level of his mind.
"I understand your intention", the Lord of the Devil Axe touched his chin and said, "But since ancient times, machine spirits have been born autonomously, and human beings cannot change them."
"Is there no other way?", Yun Fan asked with a calm mind.
"Yes!", the Devil Axe Lord said with a smile, "The secret lies in the dwarves of the Savage Lands."