Chapter 899

"I didn't expect Xuancheng to be so bustling and lively, and it's not much better than the outside world." Han Li looked around and praised in his mouth.

"This is the main city of my Xuancheng, so it should be so." Gu Qianxun said indifferently.

The two quickly walked through several blocks, and the bustling block gradually appeared in front of them, and the environment gradually became sparsely populated.

After walking for a while, the two stopped near a scarlet pagoda built on the mountain.

The pagoda covers a large area, seventy to eighty feet high, and is divided into nine floors. The whole body is engraved with countless red runes, and it emits billowing heat, as if standing in a crater.

"Is this the residence of Mrs. Liuhua?" Han Li asked, looking at the scarlet pagoda in front of him.

"That's right, Mrs. Liuhua lives on the ninth floor of the Yanyang Pagoda, but it's not easy to visit him." Gu Qianxun said, looking at the top of the pagoda.

"Fellow Daoist Gu seems to know Madam Liuhua quite well, but he doesn't know what kind of person this Madam Liuhua is?" Han Li asked seemingly casually.

"I don't know much about it. As long as people who have been to Xuancheng, there is basically no one who does not know the name of Madam Liuhua, the number one craftsman in Xuancheng." Gu Qianxun's eyes showed a hint of longing.

"Madam Liuhua's art of refining weapons is really that powerful?" Han Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"Of course. I heard that Mrs. Liuhua refined a third-grade holy artifact before she was imprisoned in the Scaled Sky Realm." Gu Qianxun said.

"Third-Rank Holy Artifact!" Han Li was taken aback.

Sacred Artifact is what the demons call magical artifacts. The classification of magical artifacts continues the classification of immortal artifacts. Except for the existence of the unknown level of Zhang Tianping, the most powerful treasure that Han Li has ever seen is the sky fox. The blood knife and Luo Zha's pipa are just third-rank fairy weapons.

These two celestial artifacts gave him the feeling that they were unfathomable, and even with his strength, he couldn't penetrate them at all.

Did Mrs. Liuhua actually forge a fairy weapon of the same level as Tianhu's blood-melting knife and Luo Zha's pipa? Then this person's art of refining weapons is really shocking.

"This person's art of refining weapons may reach the pinnacle, but that's outside. Now in this scaled sky, neither devil energy nor fairy power can be used. His skill of refining weapons is probably one out of ten." Cheng also can't show it." Han Li said with a frown.

"That's true, but Mrs. Liuhua has devoted herself to researching the method of using the power of stars to replace magic energy or fairy power. This method can be said to be unique." Gu Qianxun glanced at Han Li and said again.

"Could it be that the restrictions formed by the power of the stars seen in Qingyang City are all from the hands of Mrs. Liuhua?" Han Li's heart moved.

"Not only that, it is said that Mrs. Liuhua has also found a way to infuse the power of the stars into the weapon, so that it can exert the power comparable to those of the holy weapons outside. However, refining such a weapon requires a lot of money. It's huge, we didn't expect to get it." Gu Qianxun said regretfully.

Upon hearing this, Han Li nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.

"Let's go." Gu Qianxun said, and stepped forward.

The two came to the Yanyang Pagoda, the gate in front of the pagoda was closed tightly, and a scorching force emanated from the inside.

"This Yanyang Pagoda is said to be built on a crater. The demonic energy cannot be stimulated in Jilinkong, and it can only be refined by the power of the ground fire." Gu Qianxun explained.

Han Li silently nodded and looked around.

The surrounding area was also quiet, and there was no one there.

"Strange, since Mrs. Liuhua is a master craftsman, why is this place so quiet? Could it be that no one came to ask for weapons?" Han Li asked with a look on his face.

"Madame Liuhua is the exclusive weapon refiner used by the lord of the city, with a high status, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by others, so generally speaking, no one dares to come here to ask her for weapons." Gu Qianxun said, Stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door for a long time, someone finally responded, and a short, fat boy with a rash came out.

"What are you two doing?" The short and fat boy glanced at Han Li impatiently and said lazily.

"I've been admiring Mrs. Liuhua's reputation for a long time, and I came here specially today, and I want to ask for a meeting. Please pass it on to me." Gu Qianxun said, cupping her hands.

Han Li also saluted.

"Oh, it's unfortunate that the two of you came here. My lord started retreat a few days ago, and I refuse to see visitors. Please go back." The short and fat boy waved his hand, and directly issued the order to evict guests.

"But I don't know when Madam Liuhua will be able to leave the customs?" Han Li frowned and asked.

"I don't know. My lord has his own reasons for retreating. If it is short, it will take seven or eight years to get out. If it is long, it will probably take more than a hundred years!" The short and fat boy said, turning around and walking back to the tower.

"This little brother, please wait a moment, we are..." Gu Qianxun took a step forward and called to stop the short and fat boy.

"Hmph, what a shame! What is the status of my lord, how can anyone ask to see him, go, go!" the short and fat boy said impatiently.

"That's right, two mysterious warriors from Qingyang City, who are like slaves, actually tried to ask Mrs. Liuhua in vain. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth." A mocking voice came from behind, and a white-robed figure Shi Shiran came over, It was Xuanzhi Chengfeng Wuchen who had slightly conflicted with him in the main hall of the city lord earlier.

Behind him, there was a middle-aged man in Xuanzhi City costume, with a black face and beard, and his big copper bell eyes sparkled, giving off a beast-like ferocity.

Han Li frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't speak.

Gu Qianxun had a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Feng Wuchen glanced sideways at Han Li and the two of them, stepped forward and nodded slightly to the short and fat young man, took out a golden invitation card, and said: "Under the wind Wuchen, by the order of my foster father Xuanzhi City Master, I am here to pay my respects to Mrs. Liuhua , this is a greeting post, please pass it on for fellow daoists.”

"It turns out to be Daoist Feng, please wait a moment, I will pass it on to you, but whether you see it or not is a matter for adults to decide." The short and fat young man glanced at the signature on the invitation card, and his face suddenly changed. After a change, he put on a flattering expression, and said apologetically.

He is just a janitor, but he dare not do everything.

"Of course." Feng Wuchen said with a smile, but his expression was full of confidence.

The chunky young man nodded to Feng Wuchen again, turned around and was about to go in.

"Fellow daoist, please wait a moment. I also have a token here. Please present it to me." Gu Qianxun called to stop the short and fat young man, and took out a white bone token with a crack across it. It looks like a very old thing.

Both sides of the token were engraved with a few stream-like runes, flashing a faint white light.

When Han Li saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, the short and fat young man stopped in his tracks, looked at Gu Qianxun's calm face, his heart trembled, his previous contempt suddenly subsided, he looked at the bone token again, and was about to step forward to take it .

"A piece of broken domino, this is also a keepsake, let's pretend to be a scam." Feng Wuchen glanced at it and sneered.

Although he knows Gu Qianxun's strength is not weak, but he is just a mysterious fighter in Qingyang City, his status is low, and he doesn't care about him at all.

Hearing this, the chunky young man stopped involuntarily.

"Are you the guard of the Yanyang Pagoda? As a guard, you must do the guarding well. Don't be smart, go beyond your duty, and delay important events. You may not be able to bear it." Gu Qianxun said lightly.

"Your Excellency said, please wait here for a while, I will report to your lord." The short and fat young man's complexion changed, he took the token of Gu Qianxun, and quickly entered the Yanyang Pagoda.

Feng Wuchen's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't attack.

This place is Madam Liuhua's residence, so he dare not be presumptuous.

Time passed little by little, more than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, but the short and fat young man seemed to have disappeared, never to be seen again.

A hint of impatience appeared on Feng Wuchen's face.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from inside, and then a figure flashed out of it, it was the short and fat young man.

"I'm really sorry for keeping you guys waiting for a long time. My lord was doing morning class just now, and he doesn't like to be disturbed, so it's been delayed until now. Two fellow Taoists, please come in." The short and fat young man bowed his head and said apologetically.

"It's okay, Mrs. Liuhua has a lot of things to do every day, and she will have a junior in the next generation. Shi should wait a while." Feng Wuchen smiled and was about to go in.

"Fellow Daoist, my lord said that I have important things to do today, please come back tomorrow. The two fellow Daoists I'm talking about below only refer to you, Fellow Daoist Bone." With Feng Wuchen's complexion, he lowered his eyes and said.

He was full of remorse in his heart, wishing he could slap himself in the face, just now he was so focused on apologizing that he didn't speak clearly, the next misunderstanding would offend Feng Wuchen terribly.

"What did you say?" Feng Wuchen stopped in his tracks, his face flushed suddenly, and then turned livid again.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for the transmission." Gu Qianxun looked calm, as if he had anticipated this situation, nodded to the short and fat young man, and walked inside.

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he stepped forward to follow.

"Fellow Taoists, please follow me." The short, fat young man glanced at Feng Wuchen, hesitated for a moment, and finally went after Han Li and the two of them.

The door closed slowly, shutting Feng Wuchen and the two outside.

"Let's go!" Feng Wuchen looked extremely ugly at the moment, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the distance.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with curly beard, followed closely behind Feng Wuchen, and the two figures quickly disappeared into the distance.

...

Han Li and Gu Qianxun followed the short and fat young man into the Yanyang Pagoda, walked through a long corridor, and came to a spiral upward staircase.

"Your Excellency lives on the top floor of the Yanyang Pagoda, two fellow Taoists, please follow me." The short and fat young man said respectfully, and led the way first.

Han Li and the two followed behind and went up the stairs.

"Fellow Daoist Bone, since you have the token token, why did you say Mrs. Liuhua was not good to see before, so you asked Li to go with you." Han Li's eyes flashed, and he asked through sound transmission.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please forgive me. The token was left to me by my mother. It is said that with this token, I can see Mrs. Liuhua. I am not sure about this. I thought it would not be so smooth, so I pulled it." Fellow Daoist Li is going with you." Gu Qianxun replied with a smile.

"Really..." Han Li frowned and said noncommittally.