Chapter 517.1. Qiankun Fortune Pill
“Stop, you don’t have to continue. I know what you want to say. Isn’t it just a carving technique? I’ll teach you, alright?” Huo Yuhao immediately continued. He was very intelligent! How could he not know what Xuan Ziwen wanted?
Xuan Ziwen was delighted when he heard that. However, his face also turned serious after that momentary delight. He took two steps back and widened the gap between Huo Yuhao and himself before bowing to him.
Huo Yuhao was shocked, and quickly jumped to one side. “Teacher Xuan, what are you doing? I don’t deserve such good fortune.”
Xuan Ziwen replied, “This is only right. Even though I don’t know where your carving technique came from, I’m certain that this technique of yours has set a precedent in the world of soul masters. Although we can’t exclude the importance of your magical carving blade in your completion of the core formation, we also can’t deny the fact that your carving technique is very important too! It’s not going overboard to call it a godly skill. If you are willing to impart this carving technique to me, I’ll even call you teacher in the future.”
Teacher Xuan is indeed mad! In terms of martial soul cultivation, Ji Juechen is the craziest. But in terms of soul tools, Teacher Xuan is the craziest.
Huo Yuhao smiled and said, “Teacher Xuan, don’t say things like that. You’ll always be my teacher. Honestly speaking, I only attained this carving technique unintentionally. It’s very profound. I’ve not fully comprehended it yet. If you want to learn it, I won’t keep it to myself. You can learn it with second senior. I’ll impart it to both of you. However, it’ll depend on how much both of you can understand.”
“Alright.” Xuan Ziwen acknowledged. He didn’t express any further words of gratitude. He was dragged to the Tang Sect by Huo Yuhao. How much had he contributed to the sect since then? When Huo Yuhao agreed to impart this carving technique to him, he decided in his heart that he was going to dedicate the rest of his life to the Tang Sect.
Huo Yuhao naturally didn’t know about this psychological change in Xuan Ziwen’s mind. He was exhausted by now, and wanted to return to rest.
Over these few days, he had slowly gotten used to that weird seal between Tang Wutong and him. The two of them would be fine if they cultivated, but not if they got intimate with each other.