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The resplendent starlight illuminated the quiet night. Within the great hall, the soft sounds of conversation were especially eye-catching.

"Oh? The one who spoke was indeed the resourceful King of Western Falls, Murong Yi. Just an incense stick of time ago, he had brought his men to the Ling family, and said that he had delayed for some time because of a friend he met.

"Mm. Big Brother Murong did not come to receive us this time. Truly ?"

"Hey, what did our family talk about? Little Yun also came back, right? We haven't seen each other since that time. How is he now?" Murong Yi asked with concern, treating him like a child from his own family.

"Don't pamper him too much, he brought a group of good friends with him and is currently refining in Xiao Tian's factory," Ling Chen said with a smile. It was only because of Uncle Hu's words that she didn't say anything about the "Heaven Transformation".

"Oh? "Since it's this late, we can continue on another day. Tomorrow, I'll stop here for a day, and the day after that I'll head off to the border to deliver some things to the general. I have so many soldiers stationed at the Ling Family for a day, do you mind?" Murong Yi jokingly said.

"Ai, you're making fun of me again. Come, let's go drink. We won't return until we're drunk tonight."

"Alright, with your words, how can we not fight? Let's go ?"

The dim light illuminated the two gradually receding shadows, and the extravagant hall once again returned to its tranquility.

"You still want to continue?" Hu Bo asked in surprise. He didn't expect the kids to be so enthusiastic. After resting for half an incense stick of time, they would have to start working again.

"Our time is limited. Counting the time we have to leave, we only have six days left," Ling Yun explained.

There was no way around it, there was no way around stopping them from going. Uncle Hu then continued to protect them as they went to the shop that Xiao Tian was in charge of. The shop was brightly lit at night, and there was no sign of laziness at all.

"Yo, a few kids are really motivated. Not bad, not bad, you guys go in first. I'll have a chat with Uncle Hu." He gently pushed the children's back as if he was chasing a duck, coaxing them into the artifact forging room.

"Murong is here?" Ling Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, he should be with the patriarch now. What's wrong, do you have a bad premonition?" Uncle Hu asked in alarm.

"I can feel a murderous aura hidden in the distant Huanghun City. If Murong is going to pass, I hope you can remind him to be careful, otherwise ?" Ling Xiaotian paused for a moment. He had never missed out on his prophecy, so he did not dare to continue.

"Otherwise what?" Uncle Hu continued to ask.

"Destroyed here, Five Elements Sacrifice to the Heavens." Each word was paused, cold and clear, as if it were an ancient old man replying. As his voice faded, the echoing sound drifted around, quietly blowing out the oil lamp at the door, making it seem even more mysterious.

"Is that true?" Uncle Hu was astonished. No matter how authoritative Ling Xiaotian's words were, he couldn't believe that something like this could happen to Murong Yi.

"Alright, not to mention you, even I can't believe it, although it's just a bamboo shoot in the snow, but I already revealed the secrets of the heavens, and should advise Uncle Hu not to reveal it, but it's a very important matter, so I have to say a few words. As someone who doesn't know how to do it, Uncle Hu, you can only remind me, not say it, and not bring it to me, or else things will happen as if they were set to do it," Ling Xiaotian changed the atmosphere, his brows tightly knitted, and warned Uncle Hu in a very serious manner.

"Alright, alright, I know, it is because of this heaven-defying ability that you are locked in this black-hearted workshop," Uncle Hu said playfully. The success rate of his rich technique was naturally not 100%, but Ling Xiao Tian was still more terrifying than he had imagined.

"You naughty child, who told you that this is a black-hearted workshop, what I'm telling you is a serious matter. If anything goes wrong, don't come to my place and cry, hmph, come, see the guest out," Uncle Hu's nonchalant attitude made him very unhappy, even though he knew that Uncle Hu was only acting as he pleased on the surface, but he was cautious on the spot. With a smile, he closed the door and locked Uncle Hu out.

"Ai, I say, how unkind of you to leave me by myself in the dark of the night. You, you, Xiao Tian, you shall kill a thousand times over, A Qiu ?" After complaining, he drew a beautiful silver arc and disappeared into the bright moonlight.

In the forging room of the treasure, a few ignorant youths continued to fiddle around with the fire box and hammer. According to the requirements of the ? Heavenly Transformation ?, the next step was to coat this fine iron with a layer of secret silver film, which required the creator to have an extremely strong flame control. Otherwise, the first step of the forging process would have been for naught if it wasn't refined iron or transformed into fine iron.

The luck of these youngsters was quite good, but they had to thank Susu for her precise flame control. Compared to Fan Qing, they were on a completely different level, with just one step, she had plated the mithril on the outside of the fine iron.

Everything was going well. The third and fourth step were completed just as he said it. Compared to the diagrams on the Flame mechs in the 'Celestial Transformation', the youngsters were all smiling at each other.

After doing this, Lingyun's finger moved, his hands moved horizontally, lifting something that looked like a piece of clothing, and could not help but exclaim: "This Mechanical Treasure is indeed powerful, compared to other defensive equipment, it's as thin as a light muslin, but it looks pretty thin, it's really quite heavy."

"No rush, I think there will be some qualitative changes after I finish embedding the Spatial Jade." Fan Mu had an enchanting smile on his face. He picked up the Spatial Jade and threw it to Lingyun, smiling.

Lingyun received the jade in one hand and laughed as he teased, "Only Little Fan knows. Come, come, let us see you act out a show."

"Ai, alright, let's continue." Fan Mu ignored Lingyun's teasing and continued reading the contents of the? Heavenly Transformation?.

The work of inserting the jade was not difficult, and was completed in an instant. It was just as Fan Mu had said, after the Flame Light Armor finished inserting the jade, it not only became lighter, but also became more flexible.

As the Flame Light Armor was about to take shape, the most important final task was entrusted to the sole Symbol Master ? Su Su.