Under One Person: God Profiler

Then a strange smile appeared on Yuan Zhuang's face: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is, hahahaha!"

Then he roared in anguish:

"Summer locust tree and mulberry tree!"

What we strive for in life, others obtain effortlessly!

Do you know the sorrow behind this?!

Summer Locust and Mulberry and Garden Pottery (2)

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

Xia Huaisang closed her eyes and slowly shook her head, her makeup gradually dissolving. After a moment of silence, as if savoring the moment, she reached out and grabbed Yuan Zhuang's collar, saying, "The cannibal is dead, the puppet is dead... There aren't many friends left from back then. Ma Ben is my friend, and so are you, but you... you better live well!"

"The purpose of human beings is not to become degenerate, right?"

After Xia Huaisang finished speaking, he casually took down the straw raincoat hanging on the wall, put it on, and slowly walked out of the room. Every step he took seemed to weigh a ton.

It was pitch black outside, and the rain that had just fallen started falling again. Xia Huaisang continued walking, her steps unwavering, braving the rain curtain...

Young Yuan Tao stared at Xia Huaisang's retreating figure, hesitating for a long time. He had a premonition that if he didn't catch up with him, he would never know why his father had become like this!

Finally, gritting its teeth, it picked up the magic weapon its father had made for it and chased after it.

The rain was torrential, making the dirt path muddy and slippery.

Yuan Tao ran and fell repeatedly. His body and mouth were covered in mud and grime.

It wasn't until the rain stopped that Yuan Tao saw the figure he was chasing.

"stop!"

Yuan Tao shouted at Xia Huaisang.

Xia Huaisang stopped and turned around. He saw Yuan Tao, whose roguish face held a playful smile: "Is there something you need, nephew?"

Snap! Boom!

Lightning and thunder followed in quick succession.

What was supposed to be a friendly scene was suddenly made somewhat eerie by the thunder and lightning.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Yuan Tao couldn't help but shiver, whether from the cold or from being frightened by Xia Huaisang.

He calls me his nephew?

"uncle?"

Yuan Tao tentatively called out. Seeing that Xia Huaisang didn't react, he continued to ask:

"My dad... what happened to him?"

Xia Huaisang hesitated for a moment, pinching his chin. He looked up at the sky, then down at the ground, and glanced around. Finally, his eyes lit up when he saw the magical artifact in Yuan Tao's hand. He beckoned to Yuan Tao and said, "Boy, come here."

Yuan Tao hesitated.

"Tsk, are you even a man?"

Provoked by Xia Huaisang's words, Yuan Tao grinned fiercely: "Of course I'm a man!"

He immediately strode forward.

Just as he reached Xia Huaisang, he felt a blur before his eyes and his hand suddenly went light. His magical treasure had been snatched away!

Yuan Tao suddenly looked up and saw that Xia Huaisang had changed at some point. There was a ghostly green light in the corners of his eyes, his lips were black, and there were jet-black lines running down his nose from the sides of his thick eyebrows.

Yuan Tao was startled.

Don't let his age fool you! He knows very little about the world of supernatural beings! As a weapon refiner who only works sporadically, Yuan Tao hasn't yet forged a decent magic weapon; he's still using the ones Yuan Zhuang gave him.

Therefore, Xia Huaisang's appearance is truly astonishing.

The temperature around Xia Huaisang plummeted, and even the rainwater at his feet began to freeze. The naked, crystal-blue ghost fiddled with Yuan Tao's magical artifact.

Yuan Tao was extremely anxious. Before he could say anything, Xia Huaisang's voice came over.

"This magical artifact is called 'Zhenglong,' isn't it?"

Yuan Tao was taken aback. She had never used it before, so how did this person know?

Xia Huaisang seemed to notice Yuan Tao's doubts and said leisurely, "I was the one who found the materials for this magic weapon."

Your father originally wanted to name your child "True Dragon," but he was afraid that his destiny wasn't strong enough to suppress the character "Dragon."

Therefore, "truth" is taken as the correct meaning, and "dragon" is taken as the "cage." Its abilities are extraordinary! It can control a region and make it serve its purposes. It can trap enemies and defend itself...

After hearing this, Yuan Tao felt a slight pain in her lower body.

The magical artifact he relied on had its materials and capabilities explained in detail by someone else...

Yuan Tao felt completely superfluous standing there. He forced a smile and said, "Uncle, about my father's situation, and that supposed endpoint of weapon forging..."

Xia Huaisang scratched the back of his head and leaned closer to Yuan Tao, saying, "Your father went into a qi deviation and said his son was useless and couldn't inherit his talent. Suddenly, he heard about a secret manual called Divine Refinement. It can make weapon forging twice as effective."

"Do you really think there's anything this cheap in the world?"

Yuan Tao frowned and nodded. Refining weapons is always a laborious process; there are no shortcuts.

"Yes, and then your dad saw that Shenji Bailian really had some skill. So he wanted to get you a copy. But he wouldn't agree!"

"Why not? We can trade our weapon-refining techniques for it!"

Xia Huaisang's face darkened for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure: "Isn't your Yuan family's weapon-refining method good?"

“My father must have had his reasons for wanting it.”

"Your father may not like you very much."

"why?"

"Because your father likes dragons. Dragons have nine sons, each different from the other. You listen to your father too much. You're just like him. You don't seem like a dragon's son."

"..."

“Your Yuan family has its own abilities! That’s remarkable. Why do you need other people’s methods? Your father only went to get that Divine Refinement Technique for your sake. If you were to achieve something, would your father still need to worry about this?”

Yuan Tao remained silent.

Xia Huaisang narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this...

With a casual gesture, the naked, crystalline blue ghost floated over. Xia Huaisang gently picked up the magical artifact, squinting at Yuan Tao, and said, "Here's your artifact back..."

Seeing that Yuan Tao did not react, Xia Huaisang smiled and grabbed one of Yuan Tao's hands, placing the magic weapon in Yuan Tao's hand.

In an instant

Wisps of white mist rose from the magical artifact, and Yuan Tao's eyes slowly widened, then became distorted.

"Ahhh, Uncle, what are you doing?!"

A chilling, icy aura desperately seeped into Yuan Tao's hands.

Yuan Tao's arm visibly changed color.

Xia Huaisang said in a deep voice, "You're trying to take advantage of me! You've already... learned about the Divine Craftsmanship Hundred Refinements?"

Yuan Tao cried out in pain. She struggled desperately, but Xia Huaisang's hands were like iron clamps, holding Yuan Tao's body firmly in place.

Faced with Xia Huaisang's question, Yuan Tao could only nod frantically.

"How did you know that?"

Xia Huaisang lowered the chill a bit and asked.

"A...note!"

Yuan Tao spoke intermittently.

"Hehehe..."

Xia Huaisang laughed. Then she asked Yuan Tao, "Are you cold?"

Yuan Tao trembled and remained silent.

"Remember this taste!"

"Don't try anything funny. Your Yuan family's weapon-forging techniques are excellent! Trying to learn other people's methods is a waste of your time!"

"You can surpass Shenji Bailian in the future! Your father will also get better! Do you understand?"

"It's...all clear now."

Chapter 81 The Celestial Master's Transmission

Every time I think of that man, my arms feel a chill.

After inquiring, it was discovered that he was a "wicked actor" of the Quanxing sect.

He was a liar who spouted complete nonsense. In the end, his own father secretly left home to search for the master strategist.

This time, Xia Huaisang did not bring him back.

However, he was killed on the way by a young man from the Lu family who used the Tongtian Talisman.