Seeker of Teyvat

"Let's get started. If we can't break through the limit this time, let's sacrifice for this masterpiece."

The oldest alchemist said something, and then the skinny old body shook violently, the power of the vast magic burst out, and the water element breath was gathered.

"Order, water."

Clear water gathered in front of the old man. This is the most primitive and pure water, which will be used to quench the core of the magic weapon.

The other six old men also had determination flashing in their eyes. The power of six different spells soared into the sky, and the six-color elemental power surged like a river and gathered in the central area.

"Edict, Yan."

A solid rock platform rises in front of Master Zhang, which will serve as the base for Master Zhang to cast the core of the magic weapon.

"Edict, fire."

A raging fire broke out in the rock platform, providing high temperature for Master Zhang to cast the core of the magic weapon.

"Edict, wind."

The wind roared in the cave, bringing with it a fiery breath, and poured into the flames in the rock platform, making the flames grow even higher.

"Imperative, Thunder."

The purple-gold thunder light wraps around the forging hammer in Master Zhang's hand, and the power of thunder will assist Master Zhang in forging it together.

"Imperative, Bing."

A vast white cold air appears next to the pure primitive water. The power of ice will help the pure primitive water quickly freeze the metal solution.

"Edict, grass."

Tough green grass grows under everyone's feet. Even if the environment is extremely harsh, it still exudes the breath of life, continuously replenishing Master Zhang's vitality.

After the seven old alchemists finished performing the magic, the light in Master Zhang's eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Alchemist, open the furnace. Secret vault, prepare the elements."

The huge furnace opened, and this time, a ball of solution as big as a fist flew out.

Master Zhang stretched out his hand to catch the solution. Like the previous master of the secret library, he seemed not to be aware of the extremely high temperature above.

Without hesitation, he directly put his hand together with the solution in his hand into the pure water that exuded cold air.

"呲~"

The extreme high temperature touches the cold pure water, and huge water vapor instantly envelopes the entire core area.

"wind!"

A gentle breeze blew by with a little warmth, blowing away the water vapor, revealing what was inside.

Master Zhang is still holding it, but the solution has turned into a solid.

The metal shining with silver light emitted indescribable fluctuations, and patterns of legal principles appeared and collapsed around it.

On the surrounding seats, the figures in Liyue's powerful forces all had their eyes widened, desperately trying to memorize these legal patterns.

It's a pity that Master Zhang didn't give them much time.

Putting the metal on the ledge, with the light in his eyes that he was about to realize his dream, Master Zhang waved the forging hammer that flashed with lightning in his hand.

"Boom~"

There was a dull loud noise, but the metal mass did not change at all, as if the earth-shattering hammer just now had no weight.

However, Master Zhang had no intention of stopping and continued to swing the forging hammer vigorously.

On the other side, a dozen old people suddenly emerged from the secret library camp.

They walked to the place where the elemental materials were piled, and picked up the elemental materials according to a certain pattern in a tacit understanding.

This time, the masters of the secret library were no longer operating with bare hands. With various types of instruments, they processed the elemental materials in an orderly manner.

Next to them was the Hanfeng blacksmith who was waiting patiently.

Many of the elemental materials used in casting heirloom magical instruments must be used immediately once they are processed, otherwise the elemental power in them will escape, which is why on-site processing is required.

After these elemental masters finished their processing, the Hanfeng blacksmiths picked up the elemental materials in an orderly manner, lined up and placed them on the ledge in order.

Then, under Master Zhang's hammering, these elemental materials will react, and the elemental reaction will affect the metal block. While helping Master Zhang to hammer the metal block into the core of the magic weapon, it will also replenish the basic elemental energy for the core of the magic weapon.

As time passed, the metal block on the rock platform gradually began to change under the hammering of Master Zhang.

The originally irregular block of metal was gradually knocked into a round metal ball, which was the prototype of the core of the magic weapon.

The originally chaotic legal lines began to become orderly.

In the observation seats, most people were watching Master Zhang hammering, staring at the legal patterns that emerged at the core of the magical weapon under the forging hammer, with light in their eyes, looking fascinated.

They paid a lot of money to buy a seat, isn't that why?

As Master Zhang progressed, the metal blocks on the rock platform gradually changed into elemental cores.

On the other side, the Grand Master found Wang Daoyi and said, "My friend, the outer shell of the magic weapon has been completed. I will wait for Xiao Zhang to complete the elemental core and then integrate it into the Wu Gen Volume as a page."

Wang Dao nodded slightly and stretched out his hand. The Wu Gen Scroll was suspended in his hand. "Then I'll trouble you, Grandmaster."

At the request of the Grand Master, it was his job to integrate the pages of the book.

After taking the Wu Gen Scroll from Wang Daoyi, the Grand Master left with satisfaction. He still had other preparations to make.

Moreover, it is impossible that the book on magical instruments only contains one page of the Wu Gen volume.

In addition to the Wu Gen Volume, there are hundreds of pages woven with metal threads, which also require the grandmaster to integrate into the book artifact.

These pages woven with metal threads are not used to record knowledge, but are given to Wang Daoyi to record practical information such as spells, runes, immortal seals, etc. that may be used in daily life and battles.

Just like murals, stories, secret techniques, and classics, these long passages of text, knowledge, and stories will all be recorded in the Wu Gen Volume and can be accessed at any time.

In other words, this is a combat weapon and also a personal library.

After the Grand Master left, Wang Daoyi continued to watch Master Zhang forge the elemental core.

Two days and two nights have passed, and Master Zhang has been forging for a day and a night.

If it weren't for the formation constantly restoring his body, if it weren't for the grass under his feet constantly providing him with the breath of life.

Master Zhang had already exhausted his energy and blood, and the forging failed.

The price that Master Zhang paid for swinging the forging hammer all the time was that the alchemists who controlled the formation had been replaced twice.

The seven old alchemists surrounding him were like candles in the wind, and it seemed that they would fall down at any moment.

However, Master Zhang, who was concentrating on forging, did not notice all this. He had devoted himself to forging. The forging of the legendary element core was far beyond his expectations. He no longer had the energy to observe the situation around him.

Hammer after hammer struck the elemental core.

As the sun appeared above the cave again, the last hammer fell.

The elemental core, which had been gradually stabilizing, suddenly burst out with a huge and dazzling light.

The vast fluctuations of legal principles and chaotic elemental fluctuations swept across the entire Yanku.

Wang Daoyi's face changed, and a light golden light flashed in his eyes. The vast rock elements were instantly mobilized, turning into a light golden rock shield, protecting Master Zhang and the seven old alchemists in the core area.

Unfortunately, even though Wang Daoyi moved very quickly, this explosion occurred in front of Master Zhang and the old alchemists, and his rock shield was one step late.

The vast rock elements pressed down, suppressing the elemental core tightly, and Wang Dao flashed into the venue.

I checked Master Zhang's condition first. His breath was weak. He might be protected by the formation. He was not in danger of life.

Then he turned and looked at the seven old alchemists.

They are more miserable.

They were originally struggling to control the elemental forces, so they were running out of energy. Furthermore, they were suddenly injured by the explosion of the elemental core. The life breaths of several people fluctuated frequently and became extremely unstable.

However, even so, without waiting for Wang Daoyi to rescue them, the seven of them struggled to get up and surrounded the elemental core that was suppressed by Wang Daoyi on the rock platform.

There was a final hope in his turbid eyes.

The seven old men reached out their hands tremblingly to touch the elemental core.

Feeling the principles of the elemental core, the seven old men shed tears.

The old man who had controlled the ledge before withdrew his hand, sensed his own vitality, and then straightened his robes. He did not get the legal principle he wanted: "Alas, fate is always forced."

Then he nodded to the old Taoist priest who was in charge: "Brother, please take care of my people."

After saying this, he closed his eyes, fell down, and the originally shaky breath of life completely dissipated.

Then the two old men who controlled the grass shook their heads calmly. They also did not get what they wanted: "This is fate. We can't escape the disaster. Please take care of our people."

He also fell down with his eyes closed, and his life force completely dissipated.

Meanwhile, the aura of the four old men, Water, Wind, Fire and Ice, became increasingly vigorous. The originally shaky life breath quickly rose like a fire with fuel added.

The originally gray hair gradually turned black again, and the old body became energetic.

"Put yourself in a desperate situation and then survive!" The water Taoist priest who was originally leading the group sighed first, then looked at the three old men who fell to the ground sadly, "We mortals are so insignificant on this road of seeking the truth."

The other three old alchemists also recovered and were also a little sad, but didn't say anything.

Wang Daoyi looked at them and understood a little bit. These seven old alchemists were probably approaching the end of their lives. They came to assist in forging the magic weapons this time in order to gain something from the legal principles of the handed-down magic weapons and thus achieve the purpose of prolonging their lives.

But this kind of thing is not necessarily successful, and the three who failed also passed away completely.

On the other side, Master Zhang also recovered.

He looked at the elemental core on the rock platform, then nodded to Wang Dao. His work had been completed. Next, it was the work of the grandmaster.

Sure enough, the grand master who was originally on the periphery stepped forward immediately, without paying attention to the three alchemists who fell to the ground. He waved his sleeves, and a gentle force sent the seven old alchemists, four alive and three dead, and Master Zhang out of the venue.

Unlike Master Zhang who needs the assistance of an alchemist, the Grand Master's strength is enough for him to complete the next task alone.

With a wave of his hand, the magic weapon robe that was originally controlled by the alchemist flew into the hands of the grandmaster.

Then there are the metal pages woven by the Master of the Secret Library.

The Eye of the God of Fire on his waist shone, and a huge gear shadow appeared behind the Grandmaster. On it, five life stars shone with the glory of the Grandmaster.

Wang Daoyi's eyes narrowed. The strength of this grandmaster was probably close to the limit of human beings. As long as he lit up the last life star, this grandmaster could be called the "original god".

However, considering the Grand Master's current age, I'm afraid there is no such opportunity.

The Grand Master brushed his hands over the outer garment of the magic weapon and the metal pages of the book, and the two gradually closed together.

It seemed like an extremely simple matter, but the Grand Master's eyes were filled with great solemnity.

Because these hundreds of metal pages all carry different inscriptions, some of which match each other and some of which conflict with each other, he also needs to carefully control these inscriptions so that they cannot come into contact before fusion.

This process will be very slow. Things like casting a legacy are never about racing against time, but about slow and careful work.

Wang Daoyi did not leave either, but stood beside the grandmaster, waiting for the grandmaster to complete the assembly of the pages and finally integrate the elemental core into this magical weapon. Then, Wang Daoyi would control the massive amount of rock elements to give the final push for the birth of this magical weapon.

When the Grand Master and Wang Daoyi were working carefully while the other was waiting patiently.

The young man next to Xingqiu in the observation seat said, "Is this the friend you made earlier?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very affirmative.

Xingqiu nodded: "Yes, he is Xiangling's lover. We met in Wanmin Hall."

"This is someone you can make friends with. You did a good job." The young man nodded and praised.

……

On the other side, the alchemists were also discussing Wang Daoyi.

Chongyun gave a similar introduction to Xingqiu, and received similar responses from the elder and the young man.

……

Among other forces, there was no one who knew Wang Daoyi so well. Although he looked very familiar and they might have seen him somewhere, they could not remember where he was at the moment. They could only secretly remember Wang Daoyi's appearance and investigate after returning.

……

Night fell and the crow began to cry, and it was the third day.

There were only a few metal pages left out of the hundreds in front of the Grand Master.

Wang Daoyi opened his eyes, and the light golden light appeared in his eyes again.

As the Grand Master integrated the last few metal pages and picked up the elemental core, gold completely blossomed in Wang Daoyi's eyes.

Vast rock elements gathered together, the white silk clothes were dyed with a light gold color, the long black hair extended to the waist, and the ends of the hair glowed with golden light. It was suspended in the air from the ground, and there was endless pride in Wang Daoyi's eyes.

God's posture: complete release.