The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 879 This little brat is quite possessive of his food!

The dragon spirit, who had been standing far away, suddenly became curious upon seeing this scene.

He glanced at his junior uncle who was overseeing the making of the ice coffin, then looked at the busy Yun Ran. No one noticed that he had stepped aside.

Especially when Yunran started fiddling with the broken magical artifact, Longling slowly moved closer.

That look in their eyes was exactly the same as those who wanted to steal the skills.

Fortunately, Yun Ran never intended to hide anything. Refining weapons is not something that can be perfectly replicated just by looking at it.

After arranging everything, Yunran looked at the little paper figure and the ginseng fruit.

"You guys should aim for some sparks on it, the more the better!"

Upon hearing this, the little paper figures and the ginseng fruit immediately began to gather their strength, and then together they unleashed the electric sparks in their hands towards the arranged materials and the incomplete magical artifact.

After the "buzzing" sound rang out.

In Long Ling's sight, he saw with his own eyes the magic weapon that had been broken into two pieces and was stained with his and Yun Ran's blood.

They've gradually blended together, and they even seem a little different now.

But Long Ling couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly was different.

In short, I feel that this magical artifact looks more pleasing to the eye and is more familiar to me than before.

Logically speaking, it would be good enough if such a found magical artifact could function normally. Long Ling felt that this sense of familiarity was somewhat inexplicable.

After the lightning from the thunder subsided.

The broken magical artifact has been transformed into a new one, with a slightly different shape and noticeably brighter.

If Long Ling had simply stood quietly by and watched, Yun Ran might not have felt anything.

But now, Long Ling's eager gaze was about to fall on the magic weapon, and Yun Ran couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Do you want to see it?"

Long Ling's eyes lit up immediately. He really hadn't expected Yun Ran to be so generous.

Then he won't be polite.

He immediately reached out to grab the magical artifact that was floating in mid-air.

The touch was warm and smooth, and it felt incredibly comfortable, as if this magical artifact was meant to belong to him.

"This magical artifact seems a bit different from the one before!"

Yunran carefully collected the remaining materials, intending to use them again later.

After putting everything away, he finally turned his gaze to Long Ling.
"Of course it's different. This magical artifact has your blood fused into it and has been tempered and repaired by heavenly lightning, so it's naturally meant to be close to you."

It's just that the current conditions don't allow it. Otherwise, with a magical artifact of this level, it wouldn't be difficult to use other methods to help it develop sentience.

Long Ling usually relies on his good skills, and even when he needs to use magical artifacts, he only uses them as tools.

Now, suddenly a magical artifact that I feel very close to has appeared. This feeling is very novel.

"After this is over, could you teach me weapon crafting?"

Long Ling felt that he seemed to have developed a bit of interest in weapon crafting.

Ginseng Fruit immediately looked at Long Ling with some displeasure. He was the host's nominal disciple, and the only one at that.

Perhaps the ginseng fruit's gaze was too materialistic.

Long Ling couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to; that accusing look in her eyes seemed to say, 'Have you no shame?'

Long Ling was so angry he laughed. It was rare for a creature who had lived for thousands of years to be curious about something.

It was Yun Ran who was the one who asked him to learn from someone else; otherwise, it would be giving that person too much credit.

Long Ling immediately reached out and pinched the ginseng fruit's cheek: "Little brat, you're quite possessive of your food!"

Immediately afterwards, Long Ling looked at Yun Ran with an air of arrogance.

"Forget it, I won't learn from you, lest I end up being a generation younger than you for nothing. I'll learn from my junior uncle!"

Just now, she wanted to learn about weapon crafting from Yun Ran, but it was just a casual conversation. At this moment, Yun Ran was too lazy to pay attention to Long Ling's arrogant and stubborn little temper.

He formed hand seals and regained control of the magical artifacts that had been thrown from the ice coffin.

The magical artifact in Long Ling's hand immediately slipped from his grasp and flew up.

Thirty-five magical artifacts were all aimed at the ice coffin under the heavenly lightning.

"go with!"

As Yunran's voice rang out, those magical artifacts charged fiercely towards the ice coffin.

"Bang" sound.

This time, all the magical artifacts were submerged inside, and cracks, like a spider web, covered the entire ice coffin.

At the same moment, heavenly lightning struck those magical artifacts.

Especially the magical artifact that Yun Ran had repaired, which caused heavenly lightning to instantly sweep across the entire ice coffin.

The spirit that had been motionless, merely watching them with its eyes, finally showed an expression on its face.

Junior Uncle's gaze never left the ice coffin.

Looking at the scene, he swung the peach wood sword in his hand, unleashing several sword flourishes.

Then came a few more "bang bang bang..." sounds.

The cracks in the ice coffin were getting bigger and bigger.

With a 'crack', the ice coffin suddenly split open.

However, before Yun Ran's smile could even appear on her face, a powerful suction force swept through the entire space.

Long Ling's body swayed slightly, but she immediately regained her balance.

In this situation, the little paper figures became the weakest, and it looked as the powerful suction force was about to rush towards them.

Yunran raised her hand and put the little paper figure away.

Ginseng Fruit then clung to Long Ling's leg, as if the two had never had any animosity before.

Dragon Spirit: ...

Sure enough, the little thing Yun Ran raised had no idea what embarrassment was, let alone what shame was.

However, he was a magnanimous man, and he still had to protect Yunran's young disciple.

At first, Yunran and Longling were able to stay calm, but as the suction force increased,

Even the composure on Long Ling's face cracked a little.

"Think of a solution quickly!"

Yunran and her junior uncle were both waiting for an opportunity to severely injure the artifact spirit.

That's why they spared no effort to destroy the ice coffin's protection of the spirit.

Right now, we're almost there.

Junior Uncle raised his hand and swung his sword a few more times. The sword flowers he swung were much more powerful than those swung by Yun Ran.

If this were used outdoors, several mountain ranges would be easily rendered useless.

"It's now!"

Yun Ran immediately cut her wrist and used her blood to quickly draw a talisman.

Long Ling only glanced at the talisman before feeling a sharp pain in her eyes.

This startled Long Ling, who was considered to have some talent in the art of talismans.

He could memorize the other symbols with just a glance, and perfectly copying them would only take a short time.

(End of this chapter)