Chapter 1011 Lost Art
Shi Tianning shook his head, unable to decide whether to laugh or cry. "Stop joking around!"
"I almost lost my life for this matter. I had no idea Chen Yang's villa had so many Grandmaster peak experts. If I had known, I would never have gone!"
"Now that I've finally escaped, if you ever ask me to do something so dangerous again, you might as well kill me now."
As soon as Shi Tianning spoke, Saint Moon Divine Venerable genuinely wished he had a mobile phone to call someone.
However, thinking about the potion he had painstakingly obtained, it would be a waste to just let the other party die.
He could only let out a cold snort and seal the other party's senses with his internal energy.
"I can let you go, but before that, you must stay by my side for a while."
"During this time, I will make you a true Grandmaster peak!"
After Saint Moon Divine Venerable finished speaking, what he had seen earlier flashed through his mind.
What were Chen Yang and the Bronze Tree? What was their origin?
Why did Qin Yi make such arrangements?
When Saint Moon Divine Venerable went to see Qin Yi in the snow forest, he thought Qin Yi would leave those things for him!
But to his surprise, the other party not only gave him nothing but also tried to take his life.
What made Saint Moon Divine Venerable even more incomprehensible was that he had actually killed Qin Yi.
Others had not seen Qin Yi make a move, but Saint Moon Divine Venerable knew.
Although Qin Yi had always claimed to be the number one person at the Grandmaster peak, this claim was entirely based on his strength.
Now, looking back, it all seemed like a trap!
Ever since Qin Yi died, many things Saint Moon Divine Venerable had secretly arranged had been dismantled.
Several ruins were either occupied by others or had undergone unknown changes within them.
Especially the sudden appearance of Chen Yang, who not only cleared out all the divine envoys he had collected but also dealt with the organizations he used for intelligence gathering.
Originally, Saint Moon Divine Venerable did not take Chen Yang seriously. After all, in his opinion, Chen Yang was just a talented young martial artist of the current era.
But upon learning that Qin Yi's two adopted children had gone to Chen Yang, and that even the Bronze Tree was in Chen Yang's hands,
Saint Moon Divine Venerable realized that things were not as simple as he had initially thought.
There must be something else between this Chen Yang and Qin Yi of the snow forest that he had not investigated.
This time, when he lured the tiger away from its mountain and entered Chen Yang's villa, Saint Moon Divine Venerable wanted to verify if his thoughts were correct.
That was until he saw Qin Yi's notes...
As soon as Saint Moon Divine Venerable left Qingzhou City with Shi Tianning, Chen Yang immediately ordered a large-scale search for the movements of these two.
However, the next morning, Chen Yang received another message.
To be precise, it was a gift.
The person who led the way to Chen Yang's villa was Bei Xuan, whom Chen Yang had not seen for a long time.
Seeing Bei Xuan again, Chen Yang was surprised to find that the aura around him was much steadier than before.
"After not seeing you for just a few days, have you succeeded in body tempering?"
After Chen Yang invited Bei Xuan in, before Bei Xuan could answer this question, he was shocked to find that there were many people in Chen Yang's villa whom he had never recognized before.
Experts!
Not a single weakling.
And a gorilla was serving him tea and water?
"What... What has happened here? I really only went into seclusion for a while, not ten years?"
After the two sat down and chatted for a long time, upon learning that Chen Xing was Chen Yang's junior brother, Bei Xuan gasped, "Then his medical skills..."
"They are decent. He has some talent and some serendipitous encounters with my master. Give him a few more years, and he should be fine venturing out."
Chen Yang was very satisfied with Chen Xing's progress. Although Chen Xing had not yet taken human form, his intelligence was the strongest among the demonic beasts Chen Yang had encountered.
When he returned, Chen Yang had specifically researched this matter. Chen Yang speculated that it might be related to the Soul Gathering Array.
It could also be attributed to his master's teachings.
"Hehe, speaking of which, take a look at this gift first!"
Bei Xuan said as he took out a cloth bundle the size of a palm from his backpack.
"This is a gift carefully selected by our Abbot, who said it would be of great use to you."
Chen Yang took the item with some curiosity and opened it. He found it was a set of silver needles crafted from extraterrestrial meteorite and ancient silver.
Chen Yang gasped, and then a smile immediately appeared on his face. "This is a good thing!"
"Even I, with the materials, could not have made this!"
Upon hearing this, Bei Xuan was somewhat surprised.
He knew the gift was a set of silver needles.
But if it could make Chen Yang so amazed, then it must be truly extraordinary!
The silver needles Chen Yang had been using were also treasures, weren't they?
Seeing Bei Xuan's expression, Chen Yang immediately understood what the guy was thinking. "It seems you really don't know the true value of this. The internal energy of a Grandmaster peak injected into it will not break it!"
"Haven't you noticed that when I treat martial artists later, as long as they reach the Grandmaster peak, I don't use silver needles, but directly use internal energy to regulate them?"
"The reason is that my previous silver needles could no longer support my internal energy."
As Chen Yang spoke, he was already playing with the new set of silver needles in his hand.
However, Chen Yang suddenly discovered something amiss!
These silver needles!
They were not old. The forging marks were still on them.
Had they only been successfully forged not long ago?
Chen Yang looked at Bei Xuan in shock. "Where did this come from?"
Bei Xuan was still pondering Chen Yang's previous words when he suddenly heard the question and instinctively replied, "The Abbot gave it to me. What's wrong? The Abbot said he owed you a gift and asked me to bring it to you."
"I was wondering, you still owe our Abbot a pill-refining session, so why did the Abbot give you such a set of silver needles."
But before Bei Xuan could finish speaking, Chen Yang pressed on, "No, I want to ask how this set of silver needles came about. The forging marks haven't disappeared, which means it was forged not long ago!"
"This forging technique has long been lost."
The silver needles Chen Yang had been using were left to him by his master.
Silver needles, unlike weapons, required even more exquisite craftsmanship.
Chen Yang's master had also attempted to forge higher-grade silver needles but had failed.
Now, with the sudden appearance of such a set of silver needles, Chen Yang's mind immediately went to a certain possibility.
"Cough, cough... This is a secret of our sect. It's not convenient for me to say!"