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Chapter 117 Divine Refinement in Hand! But Why Can't I Learn It?
After hearing Ma Long's plan to take over Biyou Village, Ma Xianhong remained silent for a long time.
“I naturally trust you, my brother.”
Ok!
From now on, the management of the new Jie Sect in Biyou Village will be entrusted to you, my brother.
"Hehe, don't worry at all!"
We're operating legally and legitimately, nothing will happen!
Ma Long immediately approached Gao Ning and Dou Mei, instructing them to take over the affairs of Biyou Village as soon as possible.
After finishing, he looked at Ma Xianhong, who was fiddling with Ru Hua, with a grin.
"Old Ma!"
I'll take on the task you're entrusted with, and I'll arrange everything for you.
"Don't you think... it's time to hand it over quickly and decisively?"
Ma Xianhong understood immediately and took out a small sac-like ball.
I keep my word.
This is the Devouring Pouch I crafted. It has a fairly large internal space and can be activated using Qi.
The only drawback is that it cannot store living creatures, which are actually conscious beings; you can put them in even if they are stunned.
I haven't figured out the specific principles behind it, which is a bit of a shortcoming.
Here's a small ball for you; it contains my weapon-refining notes and the original text.
I still don't recommend you take this course, brother. Trying to do too much at once will only lead to indigestion. How much you actually master depends on your own abilities.
After giving instructions for a long time, Ma Xianhong tossed the ball over.
"Oh ho ho!"
The sac was like a hot potato to him; Ma Long took it in his hand and turned it over and over again.
"Old Ma, this little gadget is really good. We won't need to carry a bag when we go out anymore."
But it's also easy to lose; once it falls on the ground, it's hard to find.
It seems we'll need to sew a small pocket onto the underwear.
"Need not!
Your old method is outdated; this phage is entirely new.
You can recognize the master simply by infusing your own Qi.
It will stick to your skin, and you will feel it even when it falls off.
Ma Xianhong waved his hand and continued explaining.
"Wow, this is so high-tech."
Malone smiled in surprise, then infused his own Qi into the energy, and sure enough, he felt a response.
"Ma Xianhong, that's great! I want one too!"
How could something this fun be complete without Feng Baobao?
“No problem, Miss Bao’er, please accept this.”
There are also five Ruhua dolls inside, which I'll give to you as well.
He's not good at fighting, but he can still do physical labor like serving tea and water!
The filling process consumes the user's Qi, but with your Qi level, use it freely; if it breaks, I'll cover the cost under warranty!
Ma Xianhong had a very good impression of Feng Baobao, and with a wave of his hand, he sent her a sac.
After catching it, Feng Baobao began to study it seriously, ignoring everyone else present.
Now, only one spectator, Wang Ye, remains on the field.
"Ugh!
Village Chief Ma, I was the one who drew the diagram for you just now!
So after all that work, you got nothing, huh?
Wang Ye naturally wanted a food pouch, so he started complaining.
"Oh, I was careless for a moment."
Yes, this one is brand new, spotless inside, here you go!
Ma Xianhong flicked his wrist again and threw out a small ball. Wang Ye opened the sac to check it.
'have to!
It's all clean and tidy, except I didn't get any freebies, okay?
Even just giving me a ball would be nice!
After Wang Ye infused the Qi into the ball and recognized it as his master, he attached the small ball to his body.
……
With the matter resolved, Ma Long finally obtained the Divine Refinement Manual he had been longing for.
Back in his room, he took out the thick notebook Ma Xianhong had given him and began studying.
During this time, Wang also went to Ma Xianhong to ask for some materials.
He began to try crafting magical artifacts himself.
Ma Xianhong's various high-end weapon crafting techniques are endless; he can easily refine a magical artifact.
Ma Long is very confident in his ability to learn the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. He may not be as good as Ma Xianhong, but he is definitely better than Qiu Rang!
Qiu Rang has such a simple and honest appearance, how could I be inferior to him?
But when he actually started doing it, he realized how difficult handicrafts were!
A slight difference can lead to a huge error; even the slightest tremor of the fingers can ruin everything.
"I go!
Old Ma, are you a monster?
Is the Divine Crafting Technique really that difficult?
Under Ma Xianhong's earnest guidance, Ma Long spent half a month learning the basics of bamboo basket weaving.
Qiu Rang, who was studying nearby, had made considerable progress. He had already resigned from his position in the village and explained with a smile.
"Young Master Long, I'm not trying to discourage you."
You have too many thoughts on your mind, too many distractions.
Moreover, I don't have much talent for learning weapon crafting; it's not something you can learn just by watching.
I know you looked down on me at first.
That's because I seem so useless compared to the cult leader.
Actually, I'd consider myself a top student.
If we compare weapon crafting to an exam, then I can at least get a good score of 70.
"And you, Young Master Long, will only get a perfect score of ten at best; you'd be lucky to even get a double digit."
Hearing the sarcastic tone in Qiu Rang's words, Ma Long became somewhat angry.
"Oh, what level is Old Ma at?"
"The leader is a genius, one in a million!"
Even gods are like this!
He is a pioneer in this field, pointing the way forward.
If we have to measure him by scores, I think the leader could score 10,000!
This is probably the difference between us!
Watching his loyal followers speak, Ma Xianhong helplessly rubbed his forehead.
"Longlong, time to come home for dinner!"
At the other end of the village, Feng Baobao was operating the latest broadcasting equipment, calling for Ma Long to eat, and the sound echoed throughout the entire Biyou Village.
"Alright, I'll go first."
I'll come back to learn weapon crafting from you this afternoon.
Ma Long didn't dare to delay, so he patted his behind and left.
……
After lunch, Gao Ning, who had successfully taken over the village, came to report.
"Palace Master!"
You're incredibly resourceful; you found such a great place.
Biyou Village is now on the right track and is officially a registered small mountain village.
In reality, it's our secret base; the information blockade and the management of the villagers are proceeding smoothly.
"Hmm, well done."
Is there anything else you'd like to say?
Ma Long nodded, acknowledging Gao Ning's work.
"Everything is fine now, and everything is normal at headquarters as well."
Elder Xia He, however, has been constantly mentioning you.
"Oh, got it.
"I've only been away for a little over two weeks, and my sister already misses me?"
After seeing Gao Ning off, Ma Long sat down and reflected on whether he should go back.
Feng Baobao walked in with two Ruhua dolls.
"Longlong, how's your weapon crafting coming along?"
When Feng Baobao asked about his studies, Ma Long lowered his head.
"Ugh!
I have to admit, I don't have that talent.
The bamboo baskets we're making now still leak.
"Oh, if I can't learn it, then I won't learn it!"
"what!
Are we just going to give up on the Divine Refinement we finally obtained?
Didn't you say that the more of the Eight Extraordinary Skills I master, the more frequently I could experience emotions?
Ma Long looked at Feng Baobao in surprise, not expecting her to advise him to give up.
Feng Baobao smiled and lay flat on the bed.
Ma Long knew that she was already experiencing a moment of emotion.
"Yes, but if you can't learn it, then there's no need to waste your time!"
I'm doing fine now, and you can also acquire other skills.
Why get so hung up on this?
Besides, Ma Xianhong can provide you with weapon forging services now, that's enough.
Why bother learning this technique?