I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 472

Chapter 472: Chapter 261: Making the Enemy Feel Disgusted is a Joyful Thing
 

The moment Fang Hao completed the refinement of the Communication Talisman, the Daoist Golden Book unfolded, and golden light emerged.

“You, disciple Fang Hao, have crafted a Communication Talisman, and you have earned an entry in the Artifact Refining Registry.”

The Artifact Refining Registry records many artifact materials and artifact crafting techniques.

“The Formation, Artifact Refining, Prohibition are nearly complete.”

Li Xuan was bursting with excitement inside.

Now, the Martial Arts he commanded were truly unique.

“This Communication Talisman is somewhat crude, and its messaging range is limited.”

Li Xuan said after looking at the Communication Talisman in Fang Hao’s hand.

He then gave some pointers on how to refine it and how to enhance the messaging range.

Of course, given Fang Hao’s current strength, the communication distance of the talismans he refined would inevitably be subject to some limitations.

Xu Yan, Meng Chong, and Su Lingxiu, hearing that Fang Hao had successfully refined a Communication Talisman, all came over curiously.

“This is a Communication Talisman?”

Writing text into one talisman and having it appear on another truly seemed magical.

“How far can it communicate?”

Meng Chong asked with curiosity.

“I don’t know yet, I will go to the Capital City of Zheng Country to test the communication effectiveness.”

Fang Hao spoke.

He didn’t know if Young Master Shen had come looking for him or whether the Spring Night Mirror he had left for him had been taken.

“Besides distance, another issue is how to communicate with multiple people; that’s also a problem.”

Xu Yan thought for a moment and said.

Fang Hao nodded, “I’ll solve this problem. I will go to the Capital City of Zheng Country and report back with the Communication Talisman.”

Having attacked the Divine Sect of Yuzhou and the Divine Refinement Celestial of the Su Family, Fang Hao had not been exposed, and no one knew that he was the junior brother of Xu Yan and Meng Chong.

He also grew up in the Capital City of Zheng Country, so he didn’t need to worry about being targeted by the Divine Sect or the Su Family.

Upon leaving the estate, Fang Hao started his journey towards the Capital City of Zheng Country. He didn’t fly through the skies; instead, he walked through the woods, communicating all the while and chatting with his fellow disciples back in the estate.

The Communication Talisman was undoubtedly a novel toy, so the conversation was very exciting.

Xu Yan and the others gathered around that Communication Talisman, taking turns writing messages and maintaining contact with Fang Hao.

Fang Hao strode lightly, having left the estate by over twenty li, yet the communication was still intact, exceeding a distance of twenty li.

“A hundred li, a thousand li should be no problem, but ten thousand li might not be feasible.”

Fang Hao assessed in his heart.

Suddenly, his expression drastically changed.

With a swift move, he hastily dodged to the side, and at the same time, a figure fell from the sky.

The Alliance Hierarch’s face was ashen, bloodless, his breath erratic, and he even appeared somewhat emaciated.

Ultimately, he couldn’t make it to the Capital City of Zheng Country; he lost control and plummeted down.

“Divine Sect… Zhu Liang, that damned thing!”

The Alliance Hierarch was so frustrated he felt like spitting blood.

He felt that he had the worst luck; not long ago, he was still figuring out how to protect Xu Yan and Meng Chong, but while they were hiding well, the Divine Sect and the Su Family had searched all over Yuzhou and couldn’t find them.

Instead, the Wanshi Alliance was exposed, and he was exposed as a result, leading to his pursuit.

“I’m doomed this time!”

The Alliance Hierarch thought resentfully.

Lying powerlessly on the ground, he showed a bitter smile, feeling as though he had been thoroughly screwed over by Xu Yan and Meng Chong.

“If you two are the chosen ones of the Wanshi Alliance, then you’ve truly doomed me!”

The Alliance Hierarch wallowed in gloom.

If they were not the chosen ones of the Wanshi Alliance, then there was nothing more to say; it was just his bad luck!

At this moment, Fang Hao was stunned.

A Divine Refinement Celestial, gravely injured, had crashed to the ground.

And it appeared that he was being pursued by the Divine Sect?

Judging by his clothes, was he a Loose Cultivator?

“Zhu Liang?”

Fang Hao was extremely shocked; wasn’t this the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, the strongest in Yuzhou?

This man was pursued by Zhu Liang and yet managed to escape?

“Senior brothers, senior sisters, a Divine Refinement Celestial has fallen here, it seems he was chased by the Divine Sect and is seriously injured; should we save him?”

Fang Hao was undecided and quickly sent a message via the talisman.

According to his thinking, an enemy’s enemy might not become a friend, but saving him to spite the enemy was also a delightful act.

“Bring him back, but be careful.”

A message came back from the Communication Talisman.

Fang Hao took a deep breath, approached, and said, “Senior, I can take you to a place where you can hide.”

The Alliance Hierarch looked at Fang Hao and gave a wry smile, “Young man, it will involve you. I am severely injured and almost done for; there’s no need to take the risk.”

“Don’t worry; it won’t bother me. The Divine Sect is my enemy as well.”

Fang Hao said, then grabbed the Alliance Hierarch and hurried back to the estate.

The Alliance Hierarch was too seriously injured; Fang Hao had been hiding nearby and hadn’t noticed him at first.

Upon learning the news, Xu Yan left the estate quickly to rush over, fearing Fang Hao might be in danger.

“Hey, aren’t you in the early stage of Divine Refinement?”

Xu Yan looked at the Alliance Hierarch with surprise.

Despite the severe injuries and apparently having used some secret technique that harmed his own Martial Arts to escape, resulting in such grave injuries, in the Spiritual Realm, he was considered half-crippled and almost beyond recovery.

However, in Su Lingxiu’s eyes, such injuries were nothing.

A single pill could heal him up to seventy or eighty percent.

Hearing this, the Alliance Hierarch struggled to lift his head and looked at the speaker.

Then his eyes widened in disbelief, he raised his hand and wiped the blood from his eyelids, shocked, “Xu Yan?!”

Xu Yan was already indifferent to such recognition; the Divine Sect and the Su Family were pursuing him, and he hadn’t concealed his face, so being recognized was not surprising.