C8 Soul Imprint and Artifact Forging

Hearing this, Cong Xiaofei was a bit depressed.

"Hehe, this is just a wisp of my consciousness, waiting for my successor. There's not much time left, you need to remember two things. Monolingual Man, first, being able to communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth, possessing the ability of a Soul Imprint, this is my inheritance.

"What, Soul Imprint? Refining? "

"I wish you good luck. If fate wills it, we'll meet again, little friend."

"That's it … "Don't …" Cong Xiaofei screamed in his heart. Although he had not seen the real Tang Yusheng, he could feel that the so-called "will" of the other party had disappeared.

This thought should be an image of a Spiritual Wisdom that the other party left behind, Cong Xiaofei thought.

"Soul Imprint... "Refining …"

"…"

Just as Cong Xiaofei was mumbling, he suddenly felt someone push him, and he finally woke up. Seeing that Tang Muyao's face was less than 20 cm away from his, and then staring straight at him, Cong Xiaofei screamed out instinctively and covered his chest with his hands, "What, what are you doing!? I am also a pure and innocent young lad! "

"Puchi." Tang Muyao could not help but burst out laughing. "Aren't you rather shameless? What, are you embarrassed?!"

"Where are my clothes?" Cong Xiaofei's face turned cold.

"What were you mumbling about?" Tang Muyao asked, "I seem to have heard of some sort of seal or artifact forging?"

Only then did Cong Xiaofei realize that he had already walked into the cave. The cave was circular in shape, with a well in the middle and a praying mat. On the opposite side of the praying mat, there was a row of bookshelves that had all sorts of carvings on them.

If placed in his own world, it would definitely be a national treasure.

"Oh right, what does refining mean?" What attracted Cong Xiaofei's attention was the well in the center. He walked over and looked inside. The blue ripples rippled and his breathing was especially refreshing.

"Refining? This is a skill of Immortal Cultivators, and it is used to craft weapons for Immortal Cultivators. Look at my Black Gold Rope, this is my magic tool. "

The three words "Monolingual Man" popped out. According to Tang Yusheng, Monolingual Man could understand the language of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, and could understand the properties of various materials. Thus, for refining, it was equivalent to having excellent aptitude!

This was equivalent to being a swordsmith. He was well versed in the properties of all kinds of metals, so what he refined were all famous swords.

"So that's how it is. Can I take a look at this so-called Black Gold rope …" Cong Xiaofei looked at Tang Muyao as he spoke.

Tang Muyao evaded, "Don't forget your identity, this treasure can be casually shown to you?!"

"Tsk, stingy, let me go take a look at what these things are …" Cong Xiaofei wanted to go to the shelf to take a look at the sculptures, but Tang Muyao stopped him, "We should get out now, we found Sir Tang Yusheng's cave, I need to report to father immediately."

It couldn't be helped, Cong Xiaofei could only obediently follow behind, but he was curious in his heart, Tang Yusheng already told him, how could he impart the teachings of the inheritance to him, he couldn't possibly just tell him that it was Monolingual Man, right?

Afraid of the attack of the red firefly, Tang Muyao took out the black gold rope again. Cong Xiaofei followed behind her, and with his eyes raised, he saw the surrounding red fireflies transform into a square shape, with a white jade chip the size of a cigarette box on it. Cong Xiaofei instinctively stretched out his right hand, and the jade piece slightly trembled on his hand, and after a moment, it entered into his palm. He just felt weird, another wave of red fireflies flew over, dragging a black ball.

Cong Xiaofei quickly put it in his mouth. Coincidentally, Tang Muyao turned her head around and had a strange expression on her face. "Look, all the red fireflies have flown away."

Indeed, after the red firefly handed the white jade chip and the black ball to Cong Xiaofei, they flew backwards and disappeared.

Cong Xiaofei seemed to have understood something, "Isn't it good to fly away?"

Returning to the previous room and stepping out of the hole, Cong Xiaofei turned around and saw that the Eight Immortals Table had been restored to its original state. Tang Muyao said that Sir Tang Yusheng's restrictions were indeed formidable.

After that, Tang Muyao returned Cong Xiaofei's clothes to him and left.

After putting on her clothes, she felt much more at ease, because Tang Muyao wanted to quickly report about the matter of the cave, so she handed Cong Xiaofei over to a beauty. This beauty was called Xiao Ying, Tang Muyao's maid, and she was also very pretty.

Xiao Yingsheng's cherry lips were extremely gentle when she spoke. She brought Cong Xiaofei to another small courtyard in Tang Mansion and told him to stay there temporarily.

With such a beauty around, Cong Xiaofei was bound to take liberties with her. However, Xiao Ying was very good-natured and always had a gentle tone to her, no matter what she said. She said that the eldest miss had instructed her to take care of the young master's living arrangements and to ask her for anything.

This made Cong Xiaofei happy. After returning to his "new home", his life was temporarily resolved and his mood relaxed. Especially when he saw such a gorgeous residence, it really made him feel like he was being treated as a VIP. He looked around, thinking that if anything here were to be placed in his own world, it would definitely be worth it. If he were to buy a house, a car, and a wife, wouldn't that be a piece of cake?

Before long, Xiao Ying had prepared a bath water and said that she would serve a bath, even though Cong Xiaofei was full of evil tricks. If she served Cong Xiaofei, she really wouldn't be ready and after a difficult thought, she finally ordered Xiao Ying to wait outside.

The huge wooden barrel was emitting a faint fragrance, and the wooden bucket was also not an ordinary wooden bucket. The natural patterns and the appropriate decorations made by it made the skin neither cool nor hot, and the water was very soft and comfortable.

Nearly a day had passed since the beginning of the solar eclipse. This day was filled with fear, excitement, disappointment, and anticipation. Even after ten years of living, he still hadn't felt as good today.

When no one was around, Cong Xiaofei took out the black ball from his mouth. The ball was soft to the teeth, like chewing gum, but it had no taste. It was smooth and could not be seen what it was.

After studying for a long time without any clues, Cong Xiaofei took out a piece of red cloth from the tub and carefully placed the black ball down. Since it was Tang Yusheng who gave it to him, it must be useful.

Then he opened his right hand and concentrated. Gradually, a white jade piece appeared in his hand.

If it was one day ago, even if he beat Cong Xiaofei to death, he wouldn't have expected himself to be so mysterious. When the piece of jade entered his right hand, a portion of his consciousness entered his mind, so he could control the piece of jade and hide it in his right hand.

Based on this alone, it was definitely a treasure!