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Seeing everyone's dazed expressions, Ling Chen could only helplessly think that it might be too early to say these things. In the future, they would know about it themselves, so she didn't continue.

"Then what kind of equipment do you want to forge?" Ling Chen asked in confusion. Although he knew that Ling Yun usually went to the blacksmith's shop to play, he didn't know that this little guy could actually forge treasures.

"Uncle, actually speaking of a treasure, it's more like a mechanism. We want to create some of these things." As he said this, Fan Mu took out a hidden book on his chest.

"This," Uncle Hu slightly hesitated, then remembered the plume in the hands of the bald kid from yesterday. He asked in astonishment, "You, where did you get this from?"

"In the illusion of the cold-faced bandits, Uncle Yun Tian gave it to us," Fan Mu explained in detail.

When Uncle Hu heard this, he was at a loss for words. What was with that cold face? When he heard that it should be that guy in the illusion world, so yesterday's matter could be explained easily. Uncle Hu was speechless as he ridiculed, "You really know how to play."

"Brat, bring out that blade. I'll show you something," Uncle Hu said to Xu Tianyi happily. His eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Are you talking about Yurou?" As he said this, he pulled out the carving knife from his waist and gestured in the air. He felt that it was slightly heavier compared to the other small objects.

Uncle Hu smiled and stretched out his right hand, revealing another exquisite carving knife to the crowd. "Yun Tian and I were originally brothers and sisters, your righteous plume and my Feng Xiang were our sworn objects. Now that he has passed down the Heavenly Feather to you, I understand his meaning, so, I don't know if you are willing to be my disciple or not."

After hearing the last sentence, Xu Tianguo felt very flattered. However, he really did have something on his mind, so he didn't know what to do.

"There's no need to make things difficult for us. If you don't want to, then so be it. That boy Yun Tian can't possibly be wrong." Uncle Hu was sad. He naturally knew that Yi Ling had chosen Yun Tian and now he had abandoned Yun Tian.

"No no no, Uncle Hu, I didn't mean it that way. It's just that I have something important to take care of recently. Can you wait until I'm done with it before coming to find a new disciple?" Xu Tianguo quickly explained, in case Uncle Hu continued to misunderstand.

"Haha, I'll be waiting here anytime. Yun Tian's disciple is my disciple. Um, Fan Mu brat, can you lend me the Heaven Transformation?" Uncle Hu was actually happy. He thought of the grand feeling he had towards Yun Tian and changed his mind to follow Fan Mu to read the book.

"Uncle Hu, what is the meaning of this book?" Although she knew that Yun Tian was the Emperor, his book must have had a very high value. Seeing how happy Uncle Hu was, this was the first time in many years.

"Idiot, you still don't know who Yun Tian is, his destiny can be said to be the best of treasures, any one of them is at least a spirit rank, and the most important point is that his mechanism disregards class rules, you can use it as long as you have elemental energy, and unlike other treasures that require a large amount of elemental energy, he doesn't need to use elemental energy to use it." After saying this much, Uncle Hu didn't feel tired at all, instead he became even happier.

"There's actually such a magical thing in this world. Uncle Hu, it would be great if you could record that 'Heaven Transformation'," Chen'er said with a golden light shining in her eyes. She looked as if she had found a treasure, but Uncle Hu seemed to despise her, "If it's beautiful, then nothing in the sky will be spread unless he allows it."

"Uh, I can't too," Ling Chen asked innocently.

"Of course not. Brat, you only know how to buy and sell. If this is leaked out, I can tell you that it will certainly bring about a fatal disaster." Although he knew about Ling Chen's character, if she caused unnecessary trouble for the Ling family, then it would not be worth it.

"Alright, alright, I understand. Why can't I? Uncle Hu, you lead the way. I'll go back and rest for a while. I really can't take it anymore, "Ling Chen yawned as she responded tiredly. Then, she turned around and walked towards the main hall.

"Let's go. Our blacksmith shop is quite interesting. It would be better to say that it is a jade smith's shop, because all the things there are actually made to give a jade as a carrier." After Ling Yun went to the academy to study, the Ling Family had become much more deserted. Now that Xiao Yun had returned and even brought along a bunch of classmates, Uncle Hu was naturally happy to join them.

Following Uncle Hu's shadow, the group of people walked from the east side of the castle all the way to a place that looked like a workshop on the west side. Before they even got close, a clear sound of knocking could be heard from within the castle.

Pushing the heavy iron door open, the blacksmiths in the workshop were sweating profusely as they forged various kinds of treasures, mostly to prevent themselves from being the master of their equipment. There were also a few blacksmiths with relatively high merit level who were in the process of forging their weapons.

Just as they were looking at the blacksmiths' techniques, a well-dressed, well-proportioned, middle-aged man came walking towards them. Looking from afar, his handsome face was filled with the vicissitudes of time, and he greeted them with a hint of joke, "Uncle Hu, long time no see. Esteemed guest, I rarely see you in my Jade Craftsman Shop."

"Uh, don't put money on your face. It's not that I want to, but these little guys. I'm just going to lead the way." Hu Bo groaned, as if this man was his sworn enemy.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Damn it, I haven't seen you in half a month and you've already turned into the one leading the way. Come, come, come, my factory will welcome you at any time. Um, Tian Ya, go and pack up a set of tools for this master."

"I really …" Uncle Hu was helpless, this time he was forced to suffer a loss. However, he was not angry, as if he was still happy, "Xiao Tian, stop messing around, I have something important to do."

Ling Xiaotian smiled, rubbed the heads of the kids and said calmly, "I know, it must be related to Xiao Yun right? Does Xiao Yun still remember me? "

Lingyun raised his head, and looked at this familiar face, as if it was sealed in the depths of his own memories. "Uncle, I don't know you?"