The brass carving knife flew quickly on the Hongdi lion's skin, and the exquisite technique dazzled the Xuanyi masters present.
But while Dong Zhengxuan was dazzled, he still wanted to curse in his heart.
'How can it be possible if you only teach it once?'
Leatherworking focuses on stitching and searing leather. How could he learn such fancy carvings?
Not to mention you can learn it by watching it once, you can't learn it immediately even if you teach it step by step.
While Dong Zhengxuan kept thinking in his mind, Jiang Beiran stopped the brass carving knife, raised his head and asked: "Have you learned it?"
'Um?'
Dong Zhengxuan was about to answer, but found that Jiang Beiran's eyes were not on him at all, but on the group of Xuan Art masters behind him.
At this time, several masters suddenly walked out of the crowd and said to Jiang Beiran with a smile: "Master Jiang is really good at skills, but this mysterious carving method is not too difficult. We have memorized it after reading it once."
After looking at the speaker, Dong Zhengxuan understood immediately.
It turns out that Jiang Beiran's words, "I will only teach you once." were not meant for him, but for the ninth-grade Xuanwen masters in the crowd.
Throwing the carving knife in his hand twice, Jiang Beiran smiled and said: "This is indeed not a difficult skill, but once it is used in leather making, its effect will be doubled."
Zhang Xunting nodded after hearing this: "What Master Jiang said is true. If I am not mistaken, this should be the shadow sect pattern. Usually we tattoo it on our arms to enhance our strength. I didn't expect it can be used on animal skins. The effect is
So completely different.”
"This is the effect of the combination of xuanyi."
Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of all the ninth-grade masters, Jiang Beiran knew that his goal had been achieved.
"In terms of mystic arts abilities, here are all top masters from all walks of life, but mystical arts should not be independent. Although they have different forms and are ever-changing, they are actually all using the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but the methods of utilization are completely different.
.”
Regarding Jiang Beiran's words, no one among the ninth-grade masters stood up to refute them.
Because what Jiang Beiran said is right, if there is no spiritual energy, everything they make will not be so powerful, whether it is elixirs or mysterious patterns, if there is no injection of spiritual energy, they will become very ordinary.
Seeing no one refuted, Jiang Beiran pointed outside and said: "I believe you have all enjoyed the convenience of Feifu, and in my eyes, it is a very good combination of Xuan Art, which combines the effects of each Xuan Art.
very good."
Finding that no one responded to him, Jiang Beiran looked at Dong Zhengxuan and asked, "What do you think?"
Dong Zhengxuan, who was suddenly "named" by Jiang Beiran, was slightly stunned, but finally nodded and said: "Fei Mansion is indeed good."
In fact, any Xuan Art Master who sees the Fei Mansion can't help but marvel at its structure, and the higher the quality, the more amazed they will be.
Because they can better see the subtleties.
But because it is too subtle, even too miraculous, many high-level metaphysical masters feel that such a "miracle" cannot be replicated.
As Jiang Beiran knew before, Feifu was produced by Qianji Palace of Wei State.
It is also a classic work of collaboration between different metaphysical masters.
That's why when Jiang Beiran proposed the concept of Xuanyi fusion just now, none of the ninth-grade masters showed any surprise.
Because they all know that this road is feasible, but at the same time, they also know that this road is too rugged, so rugged that people don't want to explore it just by looking at it.
As we all know, the Wei Kingdom is the country with the most Xuan Art Masters and the strongest overall strength, and the Qianji Palace is the most powerful Xuan Art Master organization in the Wei Kingdom.
But even with such a powerful organization of top Xuan Art masters, apart from the golden name of Fei Fu, it is difficult to name other similar miraculous works.
This leads most Xuanyi masters to believe that Feifu is a miracle that was born by chance.
Of course, those mysterious art masters who invented it also have profound skills, but if they were asked to repeat their miracles again, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do it themselves.
Over time, the Ninth Grade Grandmasters still believe that it is business to develop the Xuan Art that they are good at to the extreme. As for the cooperation between Xuan Art Masters... it sounds like a beautiful dream at best, but it is just a dream at worst.
An unattainable dream.
Instead of wasting time on such an unattainable dream, it is better to do what you can to the best of your ability.
This is why most ninth-grade masters have seen works like Fei Fu, but still think that a person who is proficient in multiple arcane arts is a miraculous skill and cannot reach the level of elegance.
Because it is so elusive, if you devote your whole life to this, I am afraid that you will not achieve anything.
These conclusions were drawn by Jiang Beiran after talking to several ninth-grade masters, and he also knew that they did not completely deny the integration of Xuanyi, but thought that this thing was too imaginary, just like future technology, and was not pragmatic.
"I know that you all think that cooperation between Xuan Yi masters is difficult, and I also know that you think that such behavior will have no consequences, but that was before, and now that I am here, this matter will become less difficult.
"
"..."
Facing Jiang Beiran's "arrogance", all the ninth-level masters were stunned. They really didn't expect that he could be so shameless. Who did he think he was? He could solve this problem for thousands of years by himself.
A problem that no one can solve?
But contempt is contempt, but they can't say anything to refute. After all, his abilities are there. Counting the rumored alchemy and formation, Master Jiang has already demonstrated four mysterious arts, and every one of them is
All have been recognized by masters in the corresponding fields.
With such ability, coupled with the "arrogance" just now.
'Could it be...?'
Suddenly, an idea that was so crazy that it was unreasonable came into the minds of all the ninth-grade masters.
'This Master Jiang...is proficient in all mysterious arts!?'
Just the thought of it made all the ninth-grade masters feel like they had goosebumps.
Crazy, too crazy!
If it is true, then Master Jiang has subverted too many things.
"I know you all think that I am arrogant and what I say is ridiculous, but it doesn't matter, I will tell you with facts soon what it means that everything is possible."
At this time, Zhang Xunting finally couldn't help but asked: "Could it be that Master Jiang...is really proficient in all mystical arts?"
Seeing the compliment coming, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart, and then replied: "That's not the case."
Hearing Jiang Beiran's words, Gu Liangqian beside him couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
‘Huh? Again!?’
Sure enough, when all the ninth-grade masters breathed a sigh of relief at Jiang Beiran's words, "That's not true," Jiang Beiran answered.
"But it's almost done."
"hiss……"
For a moment, there were gasps of cold air in the hall. The grandmasters who had maintained serious expressions from beginning to end finally broke through and couldn't hold back any longer.
After all, guessing that Jiang Beiran might be proficient in all mystical arts is completely different from hearing him admit that he is indeed good at all mystical arts.
Shocking.
Even though they have experienced all kinds of storms in their lives, they seem so insignificant in front of this affirmative answer.
Listening to the bursts of "hiss" and "hiss" sounds, Jiang Beiran felt quite satisfied.
He had tried the effect of this on Gu Liangqian before, and it turned out to be very good. Gu Liangqian should have almost cursed.
So since it can shock Gu Liangqian, it is natural to shock these ninth-grade masters.
After all the masters had calmed down a little, Jiang Beiran continued: "In the past, the biggest difficulty for Xuan Art masters in cooperating with each other was communication. When each other knew only a little about each other's Xuan Art, it was easy for them to talk to each other.
, but as long as I am here, I will be able to accurately express what you want to express, and become a link to connect everyone."
For a moment, the entire hall fell silent. All the masters were thinking about the possibility of Jiang Beiran's statement and whether they should cooperate with this "arrogant" plan.
"Snapped!"
At this time, Jiang Beiran suddenly clapped his hands and shouted: "What I just said is not to seek the opinions and consent of everyone here. Now that the enemy is facing us, Yuancheng is in danger of being breached at any time, so please put aside all prejudices."
, come together and come up with a solution to the current dilemma.”
"..."
After another period of silence, an old man looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "Master Jiang, I have two questions to ask."
Jiang Beiran looked at the old man who asked the question, raised his hand and said, "Excuse me."
"The first question is, why do you think we can come up with a solution to the current predicament when we get together?"
"I don't think everyone here will be able to come up with a solution when they get together, but it's better than so many days have passed and I haven't heard any executable plan from anyone. So instead of wasting time,
Why not try another method, otherwise so many dignified ninth-grade masters can only wait for others to save them, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"
After listening to Jiang Beiran's words, several masters couldn't help but look angry. Wasn't this just a roundabout way of scolding them for their incompetence.
But they really didn't make much contribution, and they didn't even help much.
So I can't refute it.
One of the masters wanted to ask, "Then what contribution have you made!?"
But as the words came to his lips, he remembered that the reason why Master Jiang has been so popular recently is because he single-handedly saved Yuancheng back, which can be said to have turned the tide.
If he really asked this question, he would be really embarrassed.
The other masters obviously had similar thoughts to him. Although they were ridiculed, they could only hold it in. This kind of experience had not been experienced for a long time for them.
The old man who asked the question was obviously a little choked. After a while, he continued to speak: "Master Jiang's words are wrong. We are thinking about ways to break the situation all the time, and we are also doing our best to contribute."
"So what's the result? Have you figured it out?"
The old man was choked again and decided not to continue to dwell on this question that was destined to be choked. He directly changed the subject and asked: "Then for the second question, Master Jiang summoned us here. He must have already had a plan in mind on how to break the situation. I don't know.
Is your mouth clearing up the old man’s doubts?”
"Of course, no problem. I don't know what to call this master."
"The old man's surname is Yan, and his single name is Rong."
"It turns out to be Master Yan. Nice to meet you. You just asked me two questions. Now I have a question I want to ask you. I wonder if it's okay."
"Master Jiang, it's okay to ask."
"What do you think is the most effective way to deal with this miasma?"
"This..." Yan Rong shook his head directly and replied: "If I knew this, I wouldn't have to listen to the teachings of a junior here."
"Hahahaha." Jiang Beiran laughed after hearing this.
From this sentence, we can tell that Yan Rong has been suppressing his temper, but he just couldn't find a chance to vent it out.
After laughing, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel emotional.
In fact, the reason why he dragged him up from the beginning was not entirely for character development, but because he wanted to annoy a few ninth-grade masters and make them jump up and act like "chickens" so that he could kill them to scare the monkeys.
As a result, I don’t know if these masters are well-educated or if they all really have online IQs.
No matter how provocative he is, he has no intention of fighting back.
Jiang Beiran was almost not used to it.
Because if he had been so high-profile before, the system options would have skyrocketed long ago.
But at this moment, there was no one, which made Jiang Beiran not sure whether he should be happy or sad.
Thinking of this, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but look at the sky outside the attic that was blocked by the miasma.
'Isn't the way of heaven also blocked by miasma? It doesn't bother me?'
Although this idea is somewhat flagrant, Jiang Beiran is really not used to the fact that the way of heaven is so peaceful, and always feels that it is brewing a big wave.
After sighing, Jiang Beiran looked at Yan Rong again and said: "It's because we don't know, so we are looking for clothes, buildings, and protective jade that can convert miasma into spiritual energy. For example, it can inhibit the regeneration power of Gu cultivators.
Talismans, mechanisms, mysterious patterns, etc.”
"Haven't any of you ever thought about this?"
After hearing this, Yan Rong replied directly: "Of course I have thought about it, but this miasma is so special that we can't even cure it. It's more like a fool's dream to transform it."
"Really? I wonder which mysterious art Master Yan is proficient in?"
Yan Rong was not surprised that Jiang Beiran didn't recognize him, after all, he behaved quite arrogantly.
"Jade Master."
"Then take a look at this." Jiang Beiran said, taking out a scroll from the Qiankun Ring and throwing it over.
Yan Rong reached out to catch it and opened it. Within a moment, his attention was completely attracted by the drawings.
Seeing this, Jiang Beiran said: "Master Yan seems to want to watch for a while longer. I wonder who else wants to know like him what exactly I want to take you to?"
After hearing Jiang Beiran's question, there was silence in the hall for a while, but soon someone spoke up.