Ning Tao immediately closed the door once he returned to his room and opened that wooden box. Taking fragments of the flying sword out of the box, he pieced them together one by one.
A total of 58 fragments were pieced together to form a complete flying sword. Near its hilt was an engraving of its name: Pokong. It was slightly longer and broader than normal swords. Its body was relatively flat and did not have any fullers.
It was his first time seeing a flying sword. Ning Tao was very excited, even though it was a flying sword pieced together from pieces. However, he knew very clearly that even if he could fully repair this flying sword, he himself would not be able to use it. He could only use the flying sword created by himself. Yet until now, neither the good-evil tripod nor Scriptures & Scrolls Store had given him any spells regarding the making of flying swords.
Speaking of the good-evil tripod, Ning Tao was suddenly reminded of something.
Two pairs of eyes were exchanging glances.Ning Tao said lightly, "It's very simple. Either give me the skull fragment and tell me what happened or I'll leave and you can watch after that piece of skull fragment and half the flying sword and we'll never cross paths again."Reverend Miexin stayed silent before saying, "You fix the flying sword first and I'll give you the skull fragment."Ning Tao snickered. "You think I'm a three-year-old who you can fool? Just now, I've just fixed half of the flying sword and you've already brought a huge group of people here. If I had fixed the entire sword, would you still give me the skull fragment?"Reverend Miexin said, "Will you still fix the flying sword for me after you've acquired the skull fragment?"Ning Tao said, "I'm different from you. I cultivate the way of Heaven, I will do as I have promised. If you still aren't assured, you can take me to look at that skull fragment a
Ci'en had sent over the spiritual materials for fixing the flying sword. A whole box of them which included a piece of Star Iron. Now, he only needed the recipe to making the flying sword and he could somehow make his own flying sword.Dawn arrived early in the basin. The setting sun had lit up the entire sky yet Mantou Mountain where Emei Sect was located at was already enveloped in darkness by the surrounding mountains.In front of many bedrooms, a courtyard was packed with the nuns of Emei who were chattering non-stop. It was a lively scene."I heard that that doctor will be fixing the flying sword Pokong, the treasure of our Emei Sect, is it true?""Of course, we already knew it. How do you only know now? What have you been doing today?""Cutting firewood, splitting firewood, and fetching water... Oh, and I've also picked a basket of cucumbers. Do you think I am so free like you?""I have a broken hair
The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat tense."Brother-in-law, the message you sent in the practitioners group chat will definitely spread very quickly. Have you ever considered that Nicholas Conway and those big shots we don't know about could have two skull fragments? That would mean that the seven skull fragments have already appeared. If I were them, I would target you first, since you have four skull fragments," Bai Jing voiced her thoughts.But Jiang Hao had a different view. "This is Beidu. The Black Fire Company would never dare to carry out military activities here, no matter how fearless they are. We'll join forces to deal with Nicholas Conway if he comes here personally. We could even snatch the elixir prescription from him by then."Qing Zhui chimed in, "Yes! I will kill anyone, no matter who they are. If there are two people, I would kill them both!"Bai Jing glared at Qing Zhui, seemingly displeased that she a
The night was quiet.Yet it was completely different inside the Sky Clinic.Ning Tao used the Blade of the Solar Eclipse to cut the Heavenly Hossu into pieces and put it into a delicate perfumed tripod along with some spiritual materials for refinement. As black and white alchemy fire burned, a chemical reaction was taking place every second in the delicate perfumed tripod. With different spiritual materials and magic tool pieces, and after removing the runes binding to its original master, it was melded together to become a new spiritual material. He named it "spiritual material alloy."This concept of the "spiritual material alloy" was a new attempt for him in the area of magic tool refinement. His past attempts at upgrading or repairing a magic tool had always started by destroying the magic tools and then adding a bit of spiritual material to fix them with the rotten broken tripod. The rotten broken tripod thus had become part and parcel in
The news of having obtained the skull fragment from the Emei Sect had been out for ten days. Still, there was no action from Nicholas Conway and the powers behind the Genesis Biotech Company.Could this be the calm before the storm?Even so, Ning Tao didn't care. He had already upgraded his team, which had four magic tools upgraded with spiritual material alloy and a set of Heavenly Gem Magic Garments for each person. With such a cultivation team, nobody would be able to escape unscathed from them!It was another morning.Ning Tao was still asleep when the Howling Celestial Dog's voice came from the door, saying, "Dad! Dad!"Ning Tao opened his eyes, saying reluctantly, "What's the matter? It's early in the morning and I'm finally having some rest..."He had less than ten hours of sleep in the span of ten days; he was exhausted, so he wanted to sleep in and relax."Dad, I didn't want to distur
The man called Mr. Ren sneered. "Can't take it out, huh? You'd better scram. Don't embarrass yourself here. Men at your level should remain in the countryside. You shouldn't come to Beidu with the rest and waste community resources."Ning Tao smiled. "You're rich and I'm poor. But even a pauper like me won't donate 50,000. Why don't you donate 50,000 and I add a zero behind that figure? I will donate 500,000 as a small gesture."The sneer on that man's face suddenly froze. He was donating 50,000, and yet this lad was adding a zero behind that sum. And he still claimed to be a pauper and this a small gesture. Wasn't he trying to ridicule him?That man called Mr. Ren was provoked. He blurted out, "I will donate..."The woman clad in fur clothing immediately tugged the man's sleeve.That man decided to take back his words. He was trying to win face, but to do that, he had to donate money.Ning Tao gave a slig
Two days later.An electric motorbike stopped at the entrance of an old folks' home. Ning Tao dismounted from the motorbike, parked it and stood outside observing the entrance.On a pillar by the side of the entrance was a board with peeling paint. On it were written the words, "Sunset Old Folks' Home." The writing was flaking and somewhat faded. Inside the entrance was a large courtyard, where there were several Banyan trees with other plants. Badly neglected, the trees were dying. Even the plants were sparse. Only weeds were flourishing, sprouting out from flower stands and crevices. Behind that courtyard was a brick building three stories high. It must be several decades old as its exterior walls were badly weathered. There was a slogan written on the wall of the third story, facing the entrance: Come to work happily, and leave safely.This old folks' home was probably rebuilt from an abandoned textile or rotary bearings factory.
Night had descended. Smog from Beidu enveloped the sky. One could not see the moon or the stars.Han Wei was standing on the balcony of his small maisonette, his eyes gazing at the village entrance. A country road was there without any street lamps, engulfed in darkness. He was looking quite anxious, with some uneasiness in his eyes.He was "Department Head Han" of the Sunset Old Folks' Home. The appearance of Ning Tao in the day left him uneasy, like a mouse encountering a cat. But strangely, he could not put his finger on the reason why.His small maisonette was the grandest building of the entire village, and he the wealthiest man here. His former playmates and classmates regarded him as their idol and toadied to him, hoping he could help them make money. But he did not accede to their wishes. The reason was that his fortune was made from underhanded means, and could not see daylight.Suddenly a light shone in from the road at t