Chaotic World Book-Chapter 432 - 419: To Forge a Sword, Seek Xuanwu

Vermilion Bird kicked Xuanwu away, but still couldn’t help slipping back to see the man.

While Tang Wanju was busy hosting the banquet, why not seize the moment to chat with the little man?

How absurd, preaching about lofty ideals, not engaging in any socializing. Yet here as the host, isn’t one obliged to interact socially? People...

That’s why the Demon Sect is so free, why care what others say about our rudeness, did we give them face?

Vermilion Bird went to Zhao Changhe’s room feeling refreshed and observed secretly from outside. Zhao Changhe was struggling with applying the Rejuvenation Technique on himself.

How pitiable, even the bandages were wrapped by Cui Wenjing... fгeewebnovёl.com

No, wait, pitiable? Even this had the care of a father-in-law.

Vermilion Bird appeared expressionless in the room, and Zhao Changhe stopped his cultivation, also expressionless, "Venerable, the fight is over?"

Vermilion Bird threw a medicine bottle over, "Since you shared the Rejuvenation Technique with Xuanwu Venerable, the Holy Sect’s medicine has improved, this is a newly developed external medicine, if nothing goes wrong, its effect should surpass all others of this era."

Zhao Changhe received the medicine, somewhat surprised, "Venerable, you seem quite concerned about me, huh?"

Vermilion Bird coldly said, "While this battle was largely for your own agenda, it indeed held significance for us...I obtained a strand of White Lotus Fire Intent, quite different from what is usually known, it wasn’t a wasted trip...This medicine, thanks to you, consider it a reward. Also, there are matters that require your maneuvering."

Zhao Changhe said, "Since I’ve requested the Venerables to come, surely it will be beneficial for them, otherwise she’d suffer a loss...um, any other demands Venerable, please mention."

Vermilion Bird twitched her mouth’s corner, "First demand, keep that ’Qing’er’ you keep mentioning inside. If I hear it again, I’ll thrash you."

Zhao Changhe sighed, "Don’t be like that, Venerable, we agreed already, how we call each other...you’re really sounding like a concerned mother who’s married off her daughter, released her yet unrelenting."

Vermilion Bird: "..."

"Teehee!" Laughter from San Niang came from outside, she was almost collapsing in laughter.

Watching Vermilion Bird holding her dignity and facing Zhao Changhe, each frame made her want to roll on the floor.

This matchmaking was truly the most correct thing I’ve done in my life, laughed my guts out, serves you right for always being so fierce!

Vermilion Bird clenched her fist, unable to vent her anger on the only one who knew, she pretended to be oblivious and continued sternly, "Second demand, Tang Wanju has captured the Ancient Soul, we are not striving for ownership, but there’s a lot of ancient secrets we can ask from it, we can’t be excluded from this matter, we also want to inquire."

Zhao Changhe said, "Everyone put in effort, of course everyone has a share."

Vermilion Bird coldly said, "Are you sure Tang Wanju will listen to you? If she kicks us out of the game, are you responsible?"

Zhao Changhe recalled when something similar happened...also involving Tang Wanju...

Oh, Sisi... this is related to the Gu Technique, but it feels like they haven’t fully utilized the magic of Gu Technique, I wonder if there is something else here...

Thinking back to how Sisi was cautious of Tang Wanju’s actions in the Sword Emperor’s tomb, it turned out that even though she conned and messed up, Tang Wanju still forgave her and made some exchanges with the Ancient Spirit Clan using what they obtained from the tomb...

While he was pondering internally, he unconsciously replied, "Chief Tang wouldn’t do such a thing, she’s actually broader and more strategic minded than anyone."

Vermilion Bird’s fist cracked.

She’s outside drinking, I’m here caring about your injuries, and then you praise her to the sky, right!

It’s infuriating that I can’t even be jealous, Vermilion Bird had no reason to be jealous, she could only sneer, "Blinded by love, nothing more than that. I’ll wait and see how Tang Wanju slaps your face."

Then she realized that after throwing out those words, she should have turned and left elegantly, unable to stay here any longer.

What use is this identity!

Vermilion Bird wanted to turn and leave, but her feet were rooted to the spot, it took a long moment before she changed the topic, "Winged Fire Snake reported to me about your token... you mentioned there’s an unfinished sword blade, right?"

"Venerable, are you interested?"

"I don’t want it, destiny is with whomever it rests, forcibly claiming is of no use."

"Teehee..." San Niang laughed again.

If someone else got the Night Emperor Sword Blade, let’s see if you’d say forcibly claiming is of no use, probably would’ve killed and taken the sword, and their tomb grass would be three feet tall by now.

Vermilion Bird still pretended not to hear it, simply stated, "I’m asking you this because I want to know, are you intent on completing this sword blade, and if so, what needs to be done?"

Zhao Changhe said, "I’ve consulted with a professional, and believe that all I lack for my sword casting is a bit of Night Sand, but this material isn’t crucial, the crucial part is that my Qi of the Myriad Star Dome is insufficient."

Vermilion Bird stared at him for a while, "I asked if you have the intent?"

Zhao Changhe said, "I do."

Vermilion Bird sighed slightly, "You seek the Qi of the Myriad Star Dome, initially perhaps I should have let you observe scriptures of my Holy Sect, after all, you are a Room Fire Pig, and have certain qualifications...but after considering, I still think it inappropriate."

Zhao Changhe said curiously, "Why?"

"You have never been in contact with the Four Symbols Skill, yet you have an affinity with the Star Dome... I believe you should follow your own path and only look into the Four Symbols Skill when you cannot move forward. It might inspire you. If you start with it, it might bias your own path."

Zhao Changhe was slightly moved, "Venerable, you..."

Vermilion Bird, with her arms folded, asked, "How does it compare to Tang Wanju?"

Zhao Changhe sincerely said, "It truly surprised me, a true Grandmaster’s aura."

Vermilion Bird was very happy inside, but her face remained calm as she said, "As long as you are still our Room Fire Pig, we will certainly consider our own people... It all depends on how much you identify with the identity of the Room Fire Pig."

Zhao Changhe did not respond to her; from Huangfu Qing to Vermilion Bird, they were always worried about his low level of identification with the Room Fire Pig, which was normal since he truly had no faith and could not make any promises in this regard.

Vermilion Bird continued, "The Sword Casting Method, do you know it? Casting such a Divine Sword is not like the common blacksmithing method; it has other intricacies."

Zhao Changhe thought to himself that he indeed did not know this; Xuanwu’s records did not pass down a complete Sword Casting Method. "Where should I seek this? In this world, I know only Xia knows..."

Vermilion Bird, with a hint of a smile, said, "My Holy Sect’s Xuanwu Venerable has received the complete heritage of the Ancient Xuanwu, which includes the Sword Casting Chapter left by Xuanwu. You should get closer and ask for guidance."

San Niang, "¿"

Zhao Changhe was overjoyed; after all, this was Xuanwu’s task, and its passed-down Sword Casting Method was the standard answer. There was no more suitable option than this. Well... no wonder it’s known as ’Gang Meng,’ a blacksmith?

Vermilion Bird’s mood suddenly improved, and she slowly turned to leave, "My Holy Sect can do anything. As long as you are loyal, it’ll be beneficial for you..."

Finally, feeling completely satisfied, she left the house and as soon as she turned the corner, she grabbed San Niang, "No more laughing huh?"

San Niang grabbed her collar in return, "Why do you want him to come to me for advice? I’m busy!"

"For the sake of Holy Sect, my Xuanwu Venerable~" Vermilion Bird, smiling, removed her hand, "Including your troublesome matters beyond the border, you can also set them aside for now... The situation has changed, our next battlefield is in the Central Plains."

San Niang’s eyes whirled, "I teach him Sword Casting, spending day and night together, aren’t you jealous? Be careful that your little man falls for me..."

"You?" Vermilion Bird looked San Niang up and down for a good while, scoffing, "He’s not blind."

San Niang was fuming, "Huangfu Qing, you..."

"Shh!" Vermilion Bird pulled her and flew away, "Keep it quiet, or I’ll tear you apart!"

"Qing’er, hehe~"

"Get out!" Vermilion Bird gritted her teeth, "You’re familiar with Ying Wu; keep an eye on what Night Sand is all about..."

"Wow, really a good wife, helping your own man forge a sword, using all sorts of powers..."

"Is that helping my man forge a sword? That’s the Night Emperor Sword, a great event of the Sect! Xuanwu, do you not even feel a bit of responsibility towards the Sect?"

"So you say, seeing you being playfully teased by a man, it’s really not my fault."

"... Is that the reason?" Vermilion Bird raised her voice.

The two Venerables fought again, disappearing into the distance.

Meanwhile, Zhao Changhe, wounded and in low spirits, did not notice San Niang eavesdropping. Even talking with Vermilion Bird had left him feeling very exhausted.

Zhao Changhe opened the medicine Vermilion Bird gave him, took a bit, and applied it to the wound on his chest. He found that Vermilion Bird truly hadn’t bragged; the medicine’s effect was better than any he had used before. Paired with the Rejuvenation Technique, he could even feel his blood and flesh reviving almost visibly.

No wonder Vermilion Bird’s attitude towards him had improved a lot lately... and given the current development of the Four Symbols Sect, he actually contributed significantly...

He felt a bit cowardly; he should have asked her about Chichi’s recent condition, as it had been a long time since he heard from Chichi, fearing that asking about Huangfu Qing and then Chichi would trigger Vermilion Bird.

The Four Symbols Sect was not a brothel, after all.

Sighing.

The cool comfort from the wound made Zhao Changhe close his eyes, and he unknowingly fell asleep.

In a faint daze, he seemed to see the blind girl appear in front of him again, her eyes gently closed, yet he always felt she was staring straight at him.

"What’s the matter? Why are you looking at me like that? Do I have flowers on my face? Oh, the best among flowers, did you write that?"

The blind girl pursed her lips, taking a long while before saying, "Look at your fearless ignorance, still worrying about such trivial things, it really makes people want to slap you across the face..."

"What’s wrong with me?"

"Since the beginning of this epoch, there has never been an Ancient Soul revealed among humans, not to mention it falling to your random blows... Do you know how much turmoil your one action has stirred?"

Zhao Changhe calmed down, suddenly smiling, "So what? It’s not like I made it appear. What is meant to come will always come. Tell me what will change, and while you’re at it, explain why they didn’t appear before and what restrictions there were. I’m listening."

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