Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return-Chapter 1238: Successfully Stealing Techniques, Defying Natural Talent

"Well, this is the Magic Artifact I refined last night. See if there’s anything useful and take it if you like." Han Yan said as she placed a pile of Magic Artifacts on the table. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"Magic Artifacts!" Tan Yu and Gu Yushu were both stunned.

"You’ve heard of Magic Artifacts too?" Han Yan asked.

"Yes, I’ve heard that Magic Artifacts are Alchemy Artifacts that can harness the Heaven and Earth Rules and channel Heaven and Earth Power. They’re far superior to ordinary Alchemy Artifacts, though not quite on the level of Divine Artifacts." Tan Yu replied.

"I’ve also heard that Magic Artifacts are extremely difficult to refine. Even the instructors at the Sky Gold Hall can only occasionally produce one or two with luck. If they were to be taken to a workshop, they’d fetch astronomical prices." Gu Linfeng said with envy.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Han Yan with strange expressions. Even those instructors at the Sky Gold Hall need luck to refine a Magic Artifact, yet Han Yan had a table full of them after just one night. If word got out, who knows if those instructors might collectively hang themselves.

But Han Yan wasn’t surprised. She had long since understood the key to this. Without the Law Comprehension rooted in the Star Falling Sword Desolation Sword and the support of Chaos Heavenly Fire, it wouldn’t be a strange thing for those instructors at Sky Gold Hall to fail at refining Magic Artifacts.

After all, everyone’s comprehension of laws is different, and the technique must match one’s own Law Comprehension, so it’s impossible to be identical. Thus, refining Magic Artifacts isn’t fixed, nor can it be taught by word of mouth. One must figure it out on their own. It’s for this reason that none of the Alchemy Ancient Books or instructors’ notes record the refining method of Magic Artifacts. If they did, it would only mislead others.

"Take a look at these Magic Artifacts and choose the ones that suit you." Han Yan, who didn’t care much about the Magic Artifacts, said generously to everyone.

"Thank you, Master, then I won’t be polite." The Yu Shulin Feng brothers said happily.

Huayue and the others, knowing Han Yan’s character, didn’t stand on ceremony and each began to make their choices.

Some of the Magic Artifacts on the table were for attack, some for defense, and others were to harness Heaven and Earth Power to aid in cultivation, a collection of all sorts and varieties.

Before long, everyone had chosen the Magic Artifact they needed.

"I see you’re not interested in the rest. How about I take them to the workshop for auction?" Ling Baobao suggested.

Now that Han Yan’s reputation had risen, there were fewer opportunities for him to pretend to be weak and easily gain money. Having found a new way to make money, he immediately had a plan.

"Sure, that would be great." Han Yan agreed without hesitation.

As Feng Qingyu mentioned, these Magic Artifacts weren’t top-grade, so Han Yan kept one or two for self-defense. There was no need to keep them all. Plus, the last purchase of the Trial Token had cost quite a few Silver Taels, so it was a good opportunity to earn some money.

After breakfast, everyone went to their respective halls for training, Ling Baobao took Tan Yu and the Yu Shulin Feng brothers to the workshop, and Han Yan chatted with Zhu Tianping and others for a while before returning to the courtyard to continue practicing her Alchemy Technique.

However, Han Yan soon realized that the Alchemy Techniques she learned from Feng Qingyu last night were already all he had comprehended in his lifetime. No matter how much she practiced, it was difficult to make progress in a short time.

After all, she had learned these techniques overnight, which angered Feng Qingyu to the point of embarrassment before he stormed off. Ultimately, she relied on the Law Comprehension rooted in the Star Falling Eight Desolate Sword and the Miracle Abilities of Chaos Heavenly Fire, taking a shortcut. Feng Qingyu’s decades or even a hundred years of Alchemy understanding were not so easily completely mastered.

After practicing for a while, Han Yan knew that making significant progress in her Alchemy Technique in the short term was unlikely. As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Thus, instead of focusing solely on practicing Alchemy Technique at this time, it might be better to try something else.

Once she figured this out, Han Yan turned her attention to practicing Alchemy instead.

In the world, all methods lead to the same destination. Feng Qingyu’s Alchemy Techniques gave Han Yan many insights, which could be used to enhance other Magic Skills. Compared to other strange and mysterious arts, Alchemy was also the most beneficial for improving cultivation.

Luckily, during her last trial at the Illusion Dragon Hall, she collected many strange flowers and herbs, which were stored in the Star Plate. Han Yan took out the Alchemy Furnace and began to practice.

"Oh, you know Alchemy too?" A slightly tired voice came from behind.

Turning around, Han Yan saw a sleazy-looking fat man’s somewhat tired face with two dark circles under his eyes. Apparently, he hadn’t rested well for over an hour.

It was no wonder, as he initially thought a small demonstration would leave Han Yan in awe, begging to become his disciple. He was even prepared to modestly deflate Han Yan’s pride. Little did he know, his proud Alchemy Technique was nothing more than a minor trick to Han Yan, who picked it up as easily as having a meal.

Feng Qingyu pondered for half a day but couldn’t figure out how to impress Han Yan. It would be odd if he could sleep after that.

"Could it be that you know it too?" Han Yan retorted.

"Hmph, you think this Master has lived in vain for hundreds of years? Besides my astonishing Alchemy Technique, my Alchemy skill is unmatched in history. You have the luck to be noticed and taken as my disciple; it’s like burning high incense for a hundred lifetimes in your past life." The sleazy fat man became proud again.

"Please, I haven’t even become your disciple yet, and what’s so astonishing about your Alchemy Technique? I didn’t notice anything special." Han Yan mercilessly retorted.

"Ahem, ahem, that’s because you haven’t seen the real skill of this Master. Tell you what, I’ll show you some more." Feng Qingyu coughed dryly. Secretly, he cursed himself for being stubborn. Why was he so intent on impressing Han Yan with his Alchemy Technique, as if that were the only impressive skill he had?

"Alright, let me see what you’re really capable of." Han Yan didn’t mind his shameless claim of being her Master, continuing to egg him on.

"Watch closely. Alchemy is not like Alchemy Technique. Although they lead to the same destination, it’s actually much more complex and profound. The saying ’one life ruined by Alchemy Technique and three generations impoverished by Alchemy’ illustrates this point. However, if you master it, you can become famous across the Continent and worry-free about cultivation..." It seems that Han Yan’s blow last night was severe, and now that he found a chance to recover, the sleazy fat man was excited, boasting joyfully and demonstrating his Alchemy skill proudly.

Soon, a pleasant sound came from the Pill Furnace. Opening the lid, a crystal-clear Seven Transformation Qi Pill flew out, filling the air with a refreshing elixir fragrance.

"Did you see that? Ordinary Alchemists might not be able to produce such a good pill in three to five hours. Only with this Master’s extraordinary skill, can it be achieved so easily. If you learn my Alchemy skill..." The fat man said with great satisfaction, although in Han Yan’s eyes, he still seemed just as sleazy.

"It’s just so-so." Han Yan whispered, although not loudly, her disdainful expression made Feng Qingyu feel a bit frustrated.

"If you’re so good, then give it a try." The fat man said in a huff.