Chapter 382: The Griffin King
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The pitch-black passage led to an unfathomable and uncharted realm, and if Han Fei hadn't possessed the ability to see in the dark, he probably didn't know how many times he had been tripped by the craggy rocks under his feet, but despite this, he had to slow down and move forward carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When he couldn't help but prepare to spread his wings and fly down directly, a faint light appeared in front of him, as eye-catching as the stars in the night sky, Han Fei's spirit suddenly burst into flames, and the surname Suo took up the floating light and jumped up, and the light suddenly magnified!
The end of the cave is a huge space deep in the belly of the mountain, although there is no light here, but it is as bright as day, a river of magma more than ten meters wide rushes through the ground, the beginning and the end come from the unexplored underground.
The magma flow in the magma river surged, squeezing out one after another from time to time, bursting and splashing countless fire spots, and the hot breath filled the entire space, and breathing such air made people feel like their lungs would be roasted.
If it weren't for Han Fei's cultivation of the Xuanmen Life and Death Technique, which had the effect of not invading cold and heat, he would not have been able to stay here for a long time.
As soon as he entered here, Han Fei saw at a glance a dark golden furnace placed not far from the Magma River, it was a casting furnace for creators, just by looking at the size, texture, and densely carved spirit patterns on it, he knew how extraordinary this casting furnace was.
Han Fei had never seen such a huge casting furnace, and it was estimated that the metal parts of a heavy catapult could also be refined in it, so the control requirements for the creator were naturally extremely high.
Generally speaking, the larger the Spirit Martial Arts, the more difficult it is to forge, and large-sized Spirit Weapons naturally require a large Casting Furnace, with Han Fei's current ability, it is definitely impossible to master such a huge Casting Furnace.
To put it mildly, from the time he joined the emperor [***] to the time he returned to Yanjing to manage the territory, he put down the forging skills for a long time, and only focused on improving the strength of the martial rank.
Seeing this furnace made him miss the time when he swung his hammer in front of the furnace fire, and it was a very good feeling to concentrate on creating something without thinking about any intrigues.
It is precisely because of Han Fei's interest and hobby in the profession of creator that he did not completely give up this skill, and the most important reason for hearing that there is a great creator workshop from the wind outlet is that he is happy to hunt his heart.
I don't know how many years no one has come, and there is a thick pile of dust on the ground, and I step on it and sink into it half a foot deep, but the casting furnace is still as bright as new, as if it has not been affected by the years at all.
Immediately after that, Han Fei made an even more astonishing discovery, only to see that on the high cave walls on both sides, there were incomparably complicated pictures, and he could see at a glance that those were all the spirit pattern drawings used on spirit weapons, none of them were familiar to him, and the spirit pattern lines of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing made Han Fei involuntarily fall into it!
The complexity and delicacy of these spirit patterns are far beyond the scope of Han Fei's knowledge, and the ups and downs of each line have a certain peculiar rhythm, looking at them is like enjoying a grand piece of music, ** wave after wave, showing a boundless majestic atmosphere in the subtlety!
Which master left this? Han Fei's heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, as a not so professional creator, he deeply understood the value of these spirit pattern diagrams, any creator would definitely be so happy when they saw them as if they had entered the treasure of the dragon, although there was not a single gold coin here, but the dozens of spirit pattern maps engraved on the cave wall were a huge wealth that could not be measured by money!
Staring at the cave wall tightly, Han Fei corresponded the spirit pattern runes in it with the golden seal inscriptions in his memory, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, if he hadn't misjudged, the spirit pattern that this unknown great creator left here should be his originality, and there were hundreds of different spirit pattern runes!
In contrast, the spirit patterns such as "Condensing Fire", which he himself created and was proud of, were completely dwarfed in front of these wall maps!
At that moment, Han Fei had an incomparably strong thought in his heart, he wanted to rub all the Spirit Pattern Diagrams back, if he could study all the Diagram thoroughly and apply it to the forging of weapons, he would definitely be able to steadily enter the ranks of the Great Creator!
Samurai martial arts fighting spirit is the foundation of Han Fei's life, and the creator is his interest, the two are not incompatible, all high-level creators are samurai with power.
"It's incredible, which master left it?" Han Fei muttered to himself, seeing these spirit pattern diagrams, he realized that the world of the creator was so vast and profound, and he had only just stepped into it.
Suddenly, a deep voice answered Han Fei's question: "His name is Fuji Mo, and he is the most outstanding founder in the past hundred years, although most people don't know his name!"
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, and then the hair of the whole person exploded like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, this voice appeared silently, all within reach, but without warning in advance, his extremely keen divine sense did not have the slightest warning, if the other party suddenly made a sneak attack, I am afraid he would not even have time to resist!
However, despite the extreme horror in his heart, Han Fei did not show the slightest panic, he slowly turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw that at the entrance of the cave behind him, an old man in a golden robe with a scepter in his hand was standing, looking at him with a smile.
His figure is quite tall and burly, but he looks extremely old, with white hair hanging down to his waist, and deep furrows on his old face that have been etched by the wind and frost of time, only a pair of dark brown eyes flashing with a wise light, a wide face and a wide lion nose, and he can vaguely see the mighty posture of the year.
On his forehead, he also wore a small golden crown, and three gemstones of different colors radiated a deep brilliance against the firelight.
"May I ask Your Excellency..."Han Fei took a deep breath and asked calmly.
Just at first glance, the other party gave him the feeling that it was definitely not old and unbearable, but unfathomable and incomprehensible, this old man stood there as if he could knock him down with a casual punch, but Han Fei believed that there would not be many people in this world who would be able to knock him to the ground.
Because this golden-robed old man is definitely a super powerhouse who has stepped into the god level!
"Hello, original Terran warrior, welcome to the Chitra Mountains, the hereditary territory of our Chitra clan..."The golden-robed old man smiled faintly and said, "I am the patriarch of the Chitra clan, you can call me Mundaya." ā
It turned out to be the patriarch of the Chitra clan and the king of the Chitra griffins! Although Han Fei tried his best to control his astonishment, the expression in his eyes said it all: "You are the king of the Chitra griffins!?"
The King of the Chitra Griffins is definitely a legend on Blue Whale Island, its prestige is comparable to that of a dragon, there are many legends about it, some have even reached the point of absurdity and bizarreness, but what is certain is that it is definitely a god-level existence, at least an eighth-order divine beast!
The spirit beasts above the seventh order are called divine beasts, not only have extremely high intelligence, but also can change human form, and it is not an incredible thing to appear in the form of an old man.
"That's someone else's name, in fact I'm just the patriarch of the Chitra clan..."The golden-robed old man smiled.
Han Fei no longer had the slightest doubt about his identity, if it weren't for the Chitra Patriarch and a god-level powerhouse, how could he have silently passed through the guard of Lafeng and appeared behind him without his divine sense warning?
It's just that it's not the first time he's seen a god-level powerhouse, but it's definitely the first time he has encountered a god-level spirit beast.
At this time, Han Fei was completely calm and relaxed, if this super strong man wanted to be unfavorable to him, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape, and it seemed that the other party did not have any malicious intent, but a welcoming attitude.
"My name is Han Fei, Tulip Lord of the Glow Empire, and I am honored to be able to set foot in this magical territory and meet you, a venerable elder!" Han Fei introduced himself as he saluted the other party according to the etiquette of the nobles.
Unexpectedly, Mundaya, the king of griffins, returned the salute according to the same etiquette: "It's a pleasure to meet Your Excellency!"
He waved the white scepter in his hand, and he didn't know what mechanism had been triggered, only to hear a dull rumbling sound, and suddenly three rocks slowly rose on the ground a few meters away from Han Fei's side, one high and two low, just to form two stools and a table.
A breeze blew, and the dust accumulated on the stone bench and stone table was immediately blown away without a trace, and Mundaya smiled: "Your Excellency Han Fei, no one has come here for a long time, the conditions are too simple, please take a seat!"
"You're so polite, thank you!" Han Fei nodded, walked directly to the table and sat down.
Mundaya then sat down across from him, and with his left hand he stretched out his left hand to brush the sleeve of his robe on the table, on which a silver plate full of fruit appeared.
The fruits on the silver platter were all fist-sized and attractive turquoise, as if they had just been picked, and Mundaya pointed to the fruit bowl and said, "This is the Kazula fruit unique to the Chitra Mountains, you can taste it..."
"I know you have a lot of questions on your mind, and be assured that your questions will be answered. ā
"Thank you!" Han Fei was also polite, he reached out and took a fruit and put it to his mouth to bite it, he had a feeling that any hypocrisy and politeness was unnecessary in front of this god-level powerhouse.
As soon as he took a bite, a stream of sweet fruit juice suddenly poured into his mouth and went straight down his throat, the sweetness of the taste made Han Fei couldn't help but be moved, what was even more comfortable was that this fruit liquid contained abundant water-based spiritual power, in this scorching environment, it was no less than tasting a cold drink in the desert.
Definitely a good thing!
(To be continued)