Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Compared to He Buxi's nervousness, Lin Yuan's attitude was much more casual. "Senior brother's refining is excellent."

However, this short sentence made He Buxi feel relieved.

Then Lin Yuan changed the subject, saying, "Senior brother, now there's only one sword-wielding artifact left. I wonder about this Wind-Stabilizing Stone..."

He Buxi's gaze immediately became unnatural upon hearing this, but he quickly regained his composure.

But the words that I wanted to say lingered in my mind.

For a fleeting moment, he thought he had found the Wind-Stabilizing Stone.

but......

When Lin Yuan's gaze fell on him, he still tried to remain calm and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, the Wind-Stabilizing Stone has been secured."

"Just wait a few more days, junior brother."

At this moment, sunlight streamed in through the window, and Lin Yuan stood tall and elegant, like a towering mountain, his expression unchanged no matter how the surrounding seawater flowed by.

"Oh?" Lin Yuan uttered a single word, neither loud nor soft, which made He Buxi's heart tighten. Just as she was secretly speculating, she heard Lin Yuan add, "That's good then."

How many days?

Such ambiguous meaning clearly suggests something sinister is at play.

A moment later, He Buxi found an excuse to leave the weapon-refining room.

Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze and walked to the jade table to sit down.

He slowly picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

The aroma of tea quickly filled the air.

Lin Yuan did not drink it immediately.

I let my thoughts drift away with the aroma of tea.

Since coming to the Weapon Forging Hall, he had long suspected who was behind it.

Among the Gong clan, there are very few who have a grudge against him.

There was only one.

Or perhaps the other party deliberately bumped into it.

Gong Ren.

Only this guy.

During this period, it was not difficult to find out that Gong Ren was the son of the Sixth Elder with just a little inquiry.

In this way, it becomes crystal clear who the mastermind behind the actions of the three people in the Weapon Forging Hall was.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan picked up the teacup beside him and brought it to his lips, taking a small sip.

He was not afraid of Gong Ren alone.

I just don't know the Sixth Elder's attitude...

Lin Yuan put down his teacup; in just a moment, he had made his decision.

Regardless of the Sixth Elder's attitude, he could not allow Gong Ren to continue ruining his plans.

the other side.

He Buxi bowed to the two senior brothers at the head of the table.

"How is it?" Gong Xing asked casually as he enthusiastically used the "Pisces" magic artifact to replicate the spirit fruit.

He Buxi replied, "Senior Brother, apart from Young Master Wujue's magical artifacts, Lin Yuan has finished refining all the magical artifacts."

Gong Xing paused, his hand still gesturing towards the magical artifact. "You've seen that high-grade magical artifact?"

After Gong Wujue and Gong Yi left that day, He Buxi reported everything they had said to him and Gong Yong.

The question posed at this moment naturally refers to the sword that Gong Yi needed.

He Buxi nodded slightly upon hearing this and said, "Young Master, that magical artifact..."

As he spoke, some images involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

First, there was a ritual implement.

That was naturally the magical artifact that Lin Yuan had refined.

It was as if the ice and frost of heaven and earth were all contained within it.

Then, at the moment the sword was drawn.

A bone-chilling cold surged forth from the undulating blade, even though this power was not manifested in a spectacular display of sword light.

But all that was slain turned into shimmering white ice fragments.

Between heaven and earth, it is difficult to find any trace of it anymore.

"It is named 'Mysterious Ice' and is of superior quality in both its sword body and its sword power."

Upon hearing this, Gong Yong and Gong Xing remained unmoved.

This is not to say that forging high-grade magic weapons is not unusual or rare for them.

After all, even among the Gong Clan, they had rarely seen any high-grade magic artifacts.

Not to mention refining it.

But if this person is Lin Yuan...

They inexplicably felt a sense of unsurprise.

After a moment, Gong Xing seemed to remember something, put down the Pisces magic artifact beside him, and looked at He Buxi, asking, "Did Lin Yuan ask about the Wind-Fixing Stone?"