Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 1037 - 528: Louguan Temple (Part 3)

Even a dog can become affectionate; I doubt you can truly stand seeing her die. Surely, you still want to help her, don’t you? If you can save her from this calamity, why not give it a try? Wouldn’t it be good to add another bloodline to the Dou Family?"

The temple master frowned, not disbelieving, because he was also a Calculator Master. Naturally, he knew Chen Xuantian was always speaking the truth, but he couldn’t understand,

"What good does it do you?"

Chen Xuantian chuckled,

"You all think I never get up early without profit, but can’t it be because I’m bored and looking for some fun?

This time I came personally to take a look, and I discovered the Nangong Family’s power is indeed lacking a bit. Such a group of Muscle Men might barely manage to fight Monsters, but on the other side, in the hands of those Mystic Sect people, they’d likely be cleaned up in no time.

If they can’t show some skills, making it too easy for others to win, they might end up being considered a bunch of useless drunkards and trash, and the obtained items wouldn’t be cherished, and my value wouldn’t be recognized.

However, I see your skills are quite decent; they should manage to give the Mystic Sect a scare. Though turning the tables might be a bit difficult, I can teach you a couple more moves to lend you a helping hand. It’ll cause some trouble for them and give you a thread of hope; it’s just up to you to decide."

The temple master was silent for a while.

Not saying no implies saying yes.

Then Chen Xuantian took off the Bodhi Beads from his neck, placed them on the table, and with a stroke of his hand, they turned into one hundred and eight White Bone Skulls.

Of course, this bit of Blinding Technique might fool a room full of drunken blind fools, but it wouldn’t fool this master of Louguan Temple, so he showed no surprise.

And Chen Xuantian cheerfully introduced,

"My disciple Tiantai may be a worthless deadweight, but his approach to refining treasures is quite interesting.

Temple master, take a look at these one hundred and eight skulls. Seventy-two are baby girl skeletons, and thirty-six are boy skulls. Who knows how much effort it took, how many graves were dug, to gather such a set of utterly sinister and abhorrent things, hated by both humans and ghosts.

He also knew his Artifact Refining skills were lacking, so instead of randomly using Magic, which would waste this superior Magic Artifact, he directly copied the Mystical Sect True Inheritance.

Within each skull, there’s a Nine Luminaries Sword Seal carved, nurturing a Nine Yin Sword Talisman. Once deployed, it goes biubiubiu like a Mechanical Fire God Cannon, with boundless power, causing incredible damage!

It’s just unfortunate that this idiot was too stingy, unwilling to use the Magic Artifact he painstakingly crafted as a trump card, still hiding it even at death’s door, making one sigh!

Ahem, anyway, I’ve already improved it, corrected the wrong runes, added enchantments, and enhanced a whole set of secret sword talismans! It finally became a supreme treasure! Five Inexpensive Divine Fire Cannon! I assure you it’ll easily defeat a dozen Mystic Sect dogs! You just take it to weather this crisis!"

The temple master was practically stifled,

"Are you addicted to pretending? Aren’t you from the Mystic Sect? Do you really think you’re Wu Lian? What’s this Divine Fire Cannon even about? And is this thing really effective? Aren’t you trying to deceive me?"

Chen Xuantian chuckled,

"Amitabha~ Temple master misunderstand me again. As you see, I’m just a weak and helpless Core Formation Cultivator, no match for your punch. But why haven’t you acted yet? Is it because you’re kind-hearted?

No! It’s because I am protected by Namo Gatling Bodhisattva! You’ve calculated everything and found no chance of success! That’s why you’re patiently sitting here debating with me! So calculate it! Isn’t your Louguan Temple supposed to be adept at reading Heavenly Destiny, competent in foretelling? Make calculations based on what I said to see if it’s reliable!"

The temple master stayed silent.

Silence confirmed he was right.

So Chen Xuantian clasped his hands together smiling,

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva will protect you~~"