Valley of Flowers

A meandering river flows from the depths of the mountains, through the vast valley, and into the huge lake beyond.

On both sides of the river, there are perennial green trees, and cherry blossom trees grow all over the mountains, and when the flowers bloom, the cherry blossoms that bloom all over the hills are so beautiful that people are fascinated by the beauty of the pink flowers, which is why this place is called Manhua Valley.

In a small village and town in the valley, in the backyard of a blacksmith shop, the scorching earth fire formed a furnace, and many artifacts were inserted upside down, exuding all kinds of spiritual light.

These are ordinary spiritual weapons, once they are baked in the future, they can be sold for a good price, and when they are in the hands of the right people, they can exert good power.

Next to the furnace, Yun Fan was humbly asking a middle-aged man of the dwarf clan for advice, this man's name was Kailan, he was one of the refining masters in the town, and according to legend, his level could be ranked in the top five in the town.

"Young man, Terran monks generally buy ready-made ones directly, and it's really rare to be interested in alchemy like you."

Kailan laughed, he had strong muscles on his chest, he was holding a heavy hammer, sharpening a knife, and his appearance was very rough.

"In my early years, I had been in contact with alchemy, and I had always studied it, but I didn't get involved in it deeply, and now that I have come to Manhua Valley, I naturally want to ask for some real skills, and I can go back on an errand", Yun Fan smiled faintly, and his response was very simple, looking like a studious apprentice.

Speaking of which, due to the dwarves' exquisite alchemy, many people from all major races have come to ask for teaching, and most of the dwarves with bold personalities are willing to give advice.

Over the past few days, Yun Fan had traveled to every blacksmith shop in the town, interacting with most of the refiners, and he had done so in order to get to know more people.

Facts have proved that the effect of his doing this is obvious, and now he has become familiar with several master practitioners in the town, and has obtained a lot of news from the dwarf clan, and has a new understanding of alchemy.

The reason why the alchemy of the dwarves are famous in the Xuantian world, in addition to the rich mineral resources, the most important thing is their unique refining technology, combined with the unique exercises that are specially cultivated for refining weapons, and the envy of outsiders, so that they can have such great achievements, any of which is not easy for foreigners to learn, so for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years, the dwarves have always occupied the peak of alchemy attainments, making it difficult for people of other races to match.

Three days later

Deep in the valley, a valley guarded by many dwarven powerhouses, tall buildings rise and fall, and a formation with spiritual light is upside down, exuding a powerful aura.

At a certain moment, a young Terran walked at the mouth of the valley, he glanced at the valley in front of him, and walked forward unhurriedly.

"Stop!".

"Who?".

The two dwarves in charge of guarding each took a step forward, revealing a fierce expression.

"Yun Fan, a Terran monk, has come to see Elder Tolkien," the Terran youth replied with a calm expression.

"Elder Tolkien is a big man in the Valley of Flowers, how can you see it casually", the dwarf on the left said with a disdainful face, he waved the halberd in his hand, and wanted to drive Yun Fan away.

"This is a token recommended by the Great Elder of the Fu Sect, please pass it on to the two of you."

Yun Fan was not surprised by the scene in front of him, he threw out a piece of jade slip with one hand, and it fell into the dwarf's hands lightly.

"The token of the Great Elder of the Fu Sect", the dwarf man was taken aback, the Fu Sect was the first sect of the human race, and it was famous in the southeast region of the continent, so he naturally knew it.

"You wait, I'll go and make a message, and see if Elder Tolkien sees you."

......

Half an hour later, in an unnamed valley, there are many simple stone houses, among which there is a much larger stone building, which is quite magnificent.

"Token of the Devil's Axe".

"And Taiwu's letters."

In the stone building, there was a round-bellied and fat old man of the dwarf clan, who held the jade slip handed over by Yun Fan in one hand, and finally confirmed that he was relieved.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that kid in years, and I didn't expect him to introduce you."

"The younger generation also got acquainted with the ghost axe seniors by chance, and only then did he know that he had received the guidance of Elder Tolkien when he was young", Yun Fan replied respectfully, but don't look at the old man of the dwarf race in front of him, he is actually a cultivator of the Xuantian Realm, and he is a first-class big man in the Valley of Flowers.

"Well, that kid's qualifications are not bad, and he hasn't dishonored me when he goes out," Tolkien stroked his beard, a look of satisfaction.

"In addition, Taiwu clearly said in the letter that he would take care of you, if you have any requests to see, just say it."

"Thank you seniors", Yun Fan was happy at first, and then made up his mind: "The juniors want to ask for a way to revive the sleeping machine spirit."

"You mean reviving the machine spirits!".

Hearing this, Tolkien's eyelids jumped, as the Great Refining Grandmaster of the Dwarf Clan, he naturally understood the meaning of Yun Fan's words.

"Yes, the younger generation was fortunate enough to get a holy weapon, but its instrument spirit was hit hard because of a big war in ancient times, and it has been in a state of sleep, so its power has been greatly reduced", Yun Fan said truthfully, he came here today to ask for everything, and this matter might as well be spread out and talked about.

"The holy weapon is precious, it is often the treasure of the clan, you have a good chance", Tolkien nodded, he stood up, and said with a deep face: "But speaking of which, once the machine spirit falls into a deep sleep, it is extremely difficult to revive it, according to past experience, the most common is that it will wake up after tens of thousands of years or even decades, during which it encounters some kind of strong stimulation."

"Is that so?", Yun Fan's heart sank, and he raised his head again and asked, "Is there a way to wake up?"

"Yes", Tolkien replied in the affirmative without hesitation, but he immediately said: "However, the machine spirit is born by adhering to the spirituality of heaven and earth, and it is not easy to forcibly awaken it with manpower, you must be prepared to fail."

"Ask the seniors to inform", Yun Fan's face was right.

"Since ancient times, there has been a secret method of communicating with the spirit of the instrument in my clan, and I am one of the no more than three people who have learned it in the world", Tolkien's face was full of self-satisfaction, thinking that as one of the three great refining masters of the dwarf race, he did have this kind of proud capital.

"For Taiwu's sake, I can help you once, and it depends on the will of God whether it succeeds or not."

"Thank you seniors".

Hearing this, Yun Fan's face was overjoyed, this was an excellent opportunity.

"But don't hope too much, this communication technique can only play a supporting role, the key is whether you can find something that stimulates the revival of the spirit of the instrument", Tolkien warned earnestly: "If you still can't awaken its consciousness after the communication technique of your own spiritual device, then you will have to go through a long wait."

"Something that stimulates the revival of the machine spirit!", Yun Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he fell into deep contemplation, of course he didn't want the kind of result that Tolkien said, after the communication failed, he could only wait for hundreds of thousands of years slowly.

(End of chapter)