Wang Yu beckoned with one hand. The black light in the air paused, then turned back into the Iron Sword and slowly descended. He caught it and put it into his Storage Bag.
He intended to spend some time studying the three spirit inscriptions on the River-Crossing Sword, then try inscribing them onto ordinary magical artifacts to see just what mysteries they held.
Although the River-Crossing Sword was quite powerful, with that earlier lesson before him, he did not dare use it against an enemy lightly. During battle, he would leave it safely tucked away in his Storage Bag.
With these thoughts in mind, Wang Yu walked over to the table, picked up the two artifact embryos-the Blue-and-Red Long Saber and the one shaped like a Beehive Gun-and headed straight for the Earthfire chamber next door.
Since the Four Sects Assembly was still a long way off, he planned to try engraving eleven inscription patterns onto these two magical artifacts and see whether he could succeed. Even if he failed midway, or even damaged the artifact embryos, he would still have time to refine them anew.
Those who made it to the end of the Four Sects Assembly would undoubtedly be the strongest disciples of the four great sects. Magical artifacts with eleven or even twelve spirit inscriptions were devastating weapons in the eyes of ordinary inner disciples and immortal cultivators from small and medium-sized lineages, but those top disciples probably had no shortage of them.
Once he finished refining these two magical artifacts and gained some experience, he could notify Gu Lian to come over and refine the consumable magical artifact with eleven spirit inscriptions they had agreed upon.
Another three months passed.
Wang Yu quietly left Heaven-Pillar Mountain aboard his black Iron Boat and arrived at a