Chapter 467
Chapter 467
Chapter 467
Through the Nine-Dragon Flame Gathering Cauldron, Chui Yim could perfectly control everything that was going on inside the cauldron; from temperature and material to casting, Chui Yim was able to sense them to the smallest detail and make adjustments before the product finished.
This was the ideal situation for refining weapons!
Yet even Chui Yim didn’t know that the moment he created this method, he created a brand new faction of forging in this world!
Up till now, Chui Yim felt that everything was going smoothly.
Because of the cauldron, the temperature was significantly higher compared to other devices for forging. Adding on to Chui Yim’s control of the Nine-Dragon Flame Gathering Cauldron and the secret Nine Levels of Heaven’s Flame, it was almost a hundred times higher than normal flame.
A casting method from controlling flame with perfect control…
However, right before Chui Yim completed the gliph weapon, he knew the weakness of this method – refining.
There were many pros to this method, and they were mostly because of the alchemy cauldron. Moreover, the Nine-Dragon Flame Gathering Cauldron was a top-notch cauldron, which gave him great control over the situation inside. If it was any ordinary cauldron, it might’ve exploded immediately.
But because it suppressed the power of the gliph weapon taking form naturally, the instant it took form, all the suppressed energy would explode out.
Now was the time that his weapon was completed.
Chui Yim couldn’t try for more because if he suppressed the gliph weapon from taking form any longer, the energy would be suppressed for longer, and the explosion would be too scary! He looked at the lid sitting on the cauldron, which was surrounded by nine dragon heads.
“Come out!” he yelled, and the lid opened under his command.
Whoosh!
Blazing scary flame and the power of a gliph weapon exploded from the cauldron. The energy movement of flame and gliph weapon fused, and an astonishing flame column shot up to the skies from the Nine-Dragon Flame Gathering Cauldron! The temperature caused the surroundings to warp as heat waves surged in all directions.
It was unknown when, but Cheuk Kwun had already formed a gliph formation that covered Chui Yim, leaving only what seemed to be a hole towards the sky.
The situation lasted for a few seconds, but its impact was equivalent to one caused by a hundred-gliphic gliphist!
Yet nobody had the time to care about that as all of their attention was on the gliph weapon floating in the air after the fire column disappeared.
It was matte black, but there was gold shining throughout the rod just like a strike of lightning in the pitch-black sky. Without the Hidden Cloud gliph, the spectators could see that there were three gliphs on the rod, but since it was all intertwined, they could not identify them at a glance.
The spectators could also tell that it was a grade three gliph weapon instead of a grade four one.
However, they weren’t disappointed. Feeling the energy movement that could not be hidden, they could tell it was a peak grade three gliph weapon!
Even if Chui Yim wasn’t a grandmaster, he could be considered at least half a grandmaster!
Everyone was staring at Chui Yim, shocked beyond words.
This teenager flipped their knowledge upside down again and again. They long knew he was an out-of-this-world talent in this area, but a teenage grandmaster was beyond the knowledge of all and their definition of a talent. He was a monster instead!
Chui Yim waved his hand and the weapon floating in the air landed on his palms. He smiled in satisfaction. Refining works!
With that, he walked to Chor Shing Chit. “Here, something I owe you.”
Chor Shing Chit had triggered his near-full third chamber with a gliphility during his fight against Chan Shue Gun, and that almost made him lose consciousness. Bak Wun forgot about his weapon in Southary while trying to save him.
“I bought it when I saw it at an auction.”
“That’s nothing much.” Chui Yim’s mouth twitched. “I’ll make you a better one after I recover.”
Chor Shing Chit only shook his head and remained silent. To him, Chui Yim was already a genius in gliphism; how could he possess knowledge on forging? The youngest grade two metalsmith was thirty years old, and Chan Lai Faat, the only great master water-caster in Southary, was almost a hundred years old.
“I’ll lend you a million silver taels, which you must repay within a year. But if you can’t pay us back with a top-tier grade three gliph weapon within a year, you’ll have to help Shing Chit tattoo all his gliphs when he breaks through in the future.”
“Deal! Do you need a contract or something?” Gritting his teeth, Chui Yim asked.
“No need, let’s high five as a promise. Young Friend Chui looks like a trustworthy person who puts all your heart into cultivation. Such a talent, truly a young hero…” Chor Huet Zhin laughed, but everything he said made Chui Yim shiver.
These words rang in Chui Yim’s ears like it was yesterday.
But two years had already passed.
To be honest, Chor Shing Chit knew it was for him the moment he saw the weapon; it was a mystical feeling, especially when he had his hands on the gliph weapon. It was just like an extended arm, and the gliph on the weapon connected with him extremely smoothly.
Others might not be able to identify it, but not Chor Shing Chit, a Chor Clan member. One of the three gliphs on the rod was a part of the Spiral Dragon gliph, the Spiral Dragon head… as well as the Divine Speed gliph Chui Yim learnt from Yeung Tin Hun’s Snow Glider.
Being the Northerner’s secret gliph, the world had not seen its actual form, and even some core parts were confusing to Chui Yim. Although not quite as powerful, he managed to copy the basic form of Divine Speed and named it Extreme Speed.
The last gliph was Thousand Catties.
This gliph weapon was fairly lightweight, but Chui Yim knew that Chor Shing Chit liked the Fallen Star’s Rod because of how heavy it was, thus he carved the Thousand Catties gliph to increase the weight when Chor Shing Chit used the weapon.