Chapter 328 Public Vengeance

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When Chu Hen left the tattoo artist guild, the sky had already completely darkened.

Looking at the brightly lit street, Chu Hen let out a sigh of relief, the cool wind blows, and the white hot air is blown away. Although early spring has already passed, the weather is still a bit cold...

"After these few days of busy work, I will go back to Linyan City with my eldest brother and second sister. It has been more than a year. I wonder how Uncle Zhan is doing now?" Chu Hen murmured softly to himself.

It has been more than a year since I left Linyan City, how is that man like a father doing?

A tall and burly middle-aged figure could not help appearing in Chu Hen's mind. Long Zhan, who was quite strict since childhood, was as gentle as a loving father in the month before coming to the imperial capital...

Maybe it's because Chu Hen has grown up and doesn't need to be disciplined as strictly as when he was young.

The more he recalled the past, Chu Hen couldn't help but miss him even more.

It's been a few days, and when the phantom clock is repaired, I will go to Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang to go home.

After that, Chu Hen didn't stay outside much, and returned directly to Tianxing Martial Mansion.

After going back, Chu Hen first watched the rune technique about the spirit array domain bestowed by Shichen Wenhong, and then began to practice the skills of the "Seven Stars Canon" in the Fluctuation Chapter until dawn, and then the daily essentials. Practice Course...

However, it was only the next day that the matter of Chu Hen and Zhen Yi, the number one talented tattoo artist in the imperial capital, using rune techniques to confront each other, swept the entire imperial capital like a storm.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred...

The heat of the Tianbang battle is still going on, and Chu Hen's reputation has once again rushed to a higher level.

Who is Zhen Yi?

The niece of Zhen Danxuan, the only spirit pattern master in the Holy Star Dynasty, is also a disciple of the Abnormal Spirit Sect.

After this battle, everyone outside couldn't help expressing their amazement at the level of attainment in Chu Hen's rune technique.

...

Of course, no matter how upside down the outside is.

Chu Hen himself did not listen to anything outside the window, he did what he should do every day, and he did not slack off in any practice.

Winning once is not a skill, if you want to win, you will win forever!

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.

In the past three days, the power of the stars absorbed in the body has become much stronger. If it continues to develop at this speed, it will probably last less than two months, and the capacity of the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian should reach its limit up.

Chu Hen took out the handwritten notes presented by Yu Da and Wen Hong whenever he had spare time.

And because of the need to restore the Phantom Spirit Clock, Chu Hen took the lead in reading Yu Da's notes on the art of runes in the field of refining weapons... After some research, Chu Hen also benefited a lot and felt a lot...

The morning of the fourth day!

Chu Hen went to the appointment on time and came to the tattoo artist guild.

Yu Da, Wen Hong has long been waiting here.

"Hehe, brother Chuhen, you're here!" Yu Dawen smiled gently.

"Brother Yu, Sister Wen Hong..."

"I have already prepared the work in advance, you come with me."

"Oh?" Chu Hen's eyes brightened slightly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Afterwards, led by Yu Da and Wen Hong, the three of them walked through the luxurious hall and came to an open-air inner courtyard.

This inner courtyard is particularly open, like a square.

In this courtyard, there are several high platforms.

The high platforms have different sizes, but they are all very uniquely built.

"Brother Chu Hen, this is the rune table used by members of our guild. Generally speaking, for refining tools, alchemy, etc., they will communicate here..."

While explaining, Yu Da brought Chu Hen in front of a square high platform.

Approaching this high platform, Chu Hen suddenly felt a wave of scorching air rushing towards him, and saw that every brick and stone that made up this high platform was red in color, and engraved with complex and cumbersome runes and secret scriptures.

In the central area of ​​that mesa,

There is a golden bell with a height of two meters.

This is exactly the clock I bought from Old Man Liu three days ago.

On the surface of the golden bell at this moment, strands of golden soft light are suspended, and the hidden energy fluctuations are continuously conveyed from the golden bell.

At a position about four meters above the golden bell, a group of red scorching flames floated.

Inside the flame, there is a mass of colorful metallic liquid.

"Brother Chu Hen, I have already smelted all the materials, and everything is ready. I just need to carve runes on the bell later, and fuse the spirit of the phantom bell with this golden bell and you're done..."

An excited smile appeared on Yu Da's face.

This was the first time he had repaired a treasure of the level of the phantom bell, and he was quite excited.

"Hehe, Brother Chu Hen, you don't know, your old brother Yu has been here for three days and three nights to smelt those metal materials for you, and he just rested for half an hour. This is the first time I've seen him work so hard! "

Wen Hong shook her head and chuckled, and said.

"Brother Yu, you?"

"Hey!" Yu Da waved his hand, "Don't listen to this woman's nonsense, look at me like I haven't rested for three days and three nights? Isn't this very energetic?"

"I ate two 'Hui Yuan Pills'!" Wen Hong revealed the opponent's background again.

"You... go, don't talk nonsense here..."

Although Yu Da appeared to be in good spirits, if he looked carefully, he could still see the red blood in the other party's eyes.

While Chu Hen was grateful, he was also somewhat sorry.

"Brother Yu, I don't even know what to say?"

"It's okay, it's the first time that Brother Chu Hen asked me to do something, how can I neglect it?"

...

Just as they were talking, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe walked towards this side.

"Brother Chuhen, let me introduce you, this is Zhu Tong, my best friend..."

Yu Da pointed at the middle-aged man with Chu marks. This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face and a high nose. He exuded a calm aura, giving people a very solid and steady feeling.

Chu Hen smiled slightly, greeted him politely, and said, "Little Brother Chu Hen, I'm glad to meet Brother Tong!"

"Brother Chuhen, you are being polite. I saw your performance in the Tianbang Competition. To be honest, if I hadn't heard that you were helping you restore the spirit weapon, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to Yu Da."

Zhu Tong said.

"Oh?" Chu Hen was slightly surprised.

Yu Da on the side then explained, saying, "Brother Chuhen, in order to restore the power of the Phantom Bell to the maximum extent, I invited three other friends to help. I plan to arrange the 'Tiangang Rune'..."

Tiangang runes?

Chu Hen raised his brows and showed a lot of joy.

Chu Hen knew about this so-called 'Tiangang Rune'. This is a very high-level rune technique, and its function is to achieve a more perfect fit between the spirit of the weapon and the body of the weapon.

In the case of re-equipping the body like the phantom clock, the fit is very important.

The higher the fit, the stronger the power restored by the spirit weapon.

Conversely, the weaker the fit, the power of the repaired Phantom Bell will be far lower than before it was not damaged.

...

At the very beginning, Yu Da planned to use the 'Earth Gang Rune' to help Chu Hen restore the phantom bell.

If successful, the power of the phantom bell can restore at least seven floors.

But if it uses Tiangang runes, it can reach up to the ninth floor or above.

However, the two runes are not at the same level at all. With the attainments of Yu Da's eighth-rank senior tattoo artist, one person can complete the Digang rune... But if it is replaced with Tiangang runes, at least four senior tattooists are needed Magician, and no less than two eighth-rank realm as the leader...

"Brother Yu, thank you!" Chu Hen said sincerely.

He didn't want to owe Yu Da a favor at first, but he still owed it after all.

Yu Da patted the other party's shoulder and said, "You and I are welcome."

...

Slowly, more and more tattooists came to the inner courtyard.

For many beginner and intermediate tattooists, today Yu Da and Zhu Tong, several highly accomplished senior tattooists, jointly arrange the Tiangang runes, which is a rare scene.

It would also be beneficial to be able to peek at one or two from the sidelines.

And at this moment, a relatively familiar beautiful figure appeared in Chu Hen's sight.

With a proud face, he glanced at Chu Hen with a bit of disdain, and then sat down on the wide chair on the side of the corridor in the inner courtyard. This person is none other than Zhen Yi, who suffered from Chu Hen's hand that day...

"Hehe, I heard that the duel that night was very exciting, but unfortunately I was not able to be there." Zhu Tong smiled slightly.

Chu Hen sniffed, shook his head with a smile, and didn't say much.

As time passed by, almost half of the tattoo artists from the guild came.

However, the other two tattoo artists who are good friends of Yu Daya have not arrived for a long time.

"It's really strange, why haven't Zhu Kou and Nie Lin arrived yet?" Zhu Tong frowned slightly, looking in the direction of the gate from time to time.

"Just wait and see! There must be some delay," Wen Hong said.

Yu Da narrowed his eyes lightly, and there was a faint gloom between his brows.

...

In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed.

Everyone on the sidelines was getting impatient, but Yu Da and the others still did not wait for the other two.

"What's the situation? I'll go find them." Zhu Tong said.

"No need!" Yu Da let out a long sigh of relief, with some deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "They won't come."

What?

A few people couldn't help but startled, and soon understood.

All eyes subconsciously turned to Zhen Yi who was sitting on the wide chair at the sidelines.

Zhen Yi's expression was indifferent, drinking a cup of hot tea in her hand as if nothing had happened, with a faint gesture of watching a theater between her thin eyebrows.

...

"These two guys don't care about affection at all. I Zhu Tong really misjudged them." Zhu Tong cursed angrily in a low voice.

"Don't blame them." Yu Da shook his head.

After all, in the imperial capital, no tattoo artist dared to offend Zhen Danxuan, and it was understandable for those two people to have concerns and dare not come.

A faint chill flashed in the corner of Chu Hen's light eyes. He never expected that Zhen Yi would avenge her private revenge at such a time. This woman's tolerance is really narrow enough...

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