Chapter 392: Forging Dragon Tooth, Tutian Dagger(1/2)
Seeing Sang Le’s face pale, Pang Tan looked puzzled.
"Master Sangle, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Le ignored Pang Tan. He stared at Chu Tian's eyes with disbelief.
He trembled his hand and pointed at the dragon's teeth that had already fallen into the ground.
"This...this is..."
Chu Tian nodded and agreed to Sang Le's guess.
Sang Le took a breath and refused immediately.
"No! I can't help you!"
Pang Tan was a little anxious.
"Brother Chu, Master Sangle, what puzzle are you two fighting?"
He chopped on the ground, kicked the floor to pieces, and then pulled out the dragon's teeth.
Pang Tan looked at it for a long time but found nothing wrong.
"Isn't this the teeth of a monster? Why are you scared when Master Sangle?"
Sang Le was about to explain, but saw Chu Tian wink.
So Sang Le swallowed again what was already in his throat.
Chu Tian spoke.
"Brother Pang, since you don't know what this is, don't trace the root of it. Knowing too much will not do any good for you, and it will only increase your worries and even be frightened."
Pang Tan was very curious, but he just heard Chu Tian’s tone of seriousness, not a joke.
"Okay, I won't ask."
Chu Tian took the dragon teeth and handed them to Master Sangle again.
He solemnly promised.
"Master, this matter is known to heaven and earth, you know me, I know Pang Tan knows. Don't worry, even if something happens to me one day, I will never say that you helped create it.
I can swear."
Chu Tian stretched out his finger to the sky and really sweared.
Master Sangle closed his eyes and took several deep breaths to calm down the storm in his heart.
He knew that he had recognized this thing and could not refuse.
Sang Le took a lot of courage to make up his mind.
"Okay! As long as you keep your word, I will help you!"
He took the dragon's teeth and turned to the forging table.
Chu Tian knew that standing next to him would put a lot of pressure on Sangle, so he suggested.
"Brother Pang, the stove will start to fire later, it will be too stuffy. Let's go out for some breath, okay?"
Pang Tan agreed and the two walked out together.
In the small courtyard outside the refining room, Chu Tian asked.
"Brother Pang, how long does it take to hold the power of the empire?"
Pang Tan was very surprised. He didn't expect Chu Tian to care about this.
He pondered for a moment and gave a conservative estimate.
"Since Pang Yuan has died, I am the only suitable heir to the empire.
My father was seriously ill and the power of the country would soon be handed over to me. However, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the court needed great rectification. Even if I stayed day and night, it would probably take thirty to fifty days to sit firmly on the throne."
Chu Tian replied.
"Enough time."
He stretched out his fingers, drew two spiritual talismans in the air, then took out two jade stones from the spiritual ring, and landed the spiritual talisman on it.
Pang Tan knew this talisman and said in surprise.
"Is this... Qianli Talisman?"
It was the Qianli Talisman that the national master used to trick Chu Tian.
Chu Tiandao.
"This place is more than a thousand miles away from the imperial capital of the Tianlan Empire, so I will modify this talisman slightly
After a while, although the two talismans cannot be transmitted, they can induce each other.
If I crush one of the talismans, the other will also be broken at the same time.”
Pang Tan was so shocked that he was a little numb. For the first time, he knew that the talisman could be modified...
Pang Tan knew very well that Chu Tian had arranged this way, so he must have something to do.
He took a Thousand Mile Talisman and asked.
"Brother Chu, if one day the Thousand Mile Talisman is really broken, what should I do?"
Chu Tian helped Pang Tan seize the throne, no matter how difficult the request was, he would do it.
However, Chu Tian's answer made Pang Tan not come to his senses for a moment.
"It's very simple. If that day comes, you will lead the army of the Great Yan Empire and press on the border of the Tianlan Empire. Then you will send a letter to the Tianlan Empire. If you don't let me go, Chu Tian leave, you will kill the twelve cities all the way."
Pang Tan quickly calculated in his mind that if he led his troops to launch a surprise attack, he would be able to capture the twelve cities before the Tianlan Empire reacted.
His eyes when he looked at Chu Tian became extremely complicated. Did Chu Tian even count this?
He was very glad that he did not stand opposite Chu Tian.
If you have such an enemy, you will have nightmares when you sleep.
"Have your conflict with Qin's family reached this level?"
Chu Tian's voice was filled with a hint of coldness.
"Qin's family is no longer the Qin's family you are familiar with."
Pang Tan did not understand the meaning of Chu Tian's words, but he promised.
"Brother Chu, don't worry, as long as this Thousand Mile Talisman is broken, I will do what you said."
Chu Tian nodded. He still trusted Pang Tan's character.
"It takes time to secretly assemble the army, so it is better for you to sit firmly on the throne as soon as possible."
After the two chatted for an hour, the door of the refining room was pushed open.
Sang Le walked to Chu Tian with a jade box in his hand.
His face was exhausted. He didn't know if it was because he had too much physical energy to create this secret treasure, or because he knew the truth and had too much mental pressure.
Chu Tian took the jade box and opened the lid.
Inside the box was a dagger that was only a little longer than the palm of his hand, and it was all white, like a jade carving.
Sang Le spoke.
"This is my best work, and it is impossible to surpass it in this life."
Chu Tian picked up the dagger, and the cold light emitted from the dagger shone on Chu Tian, which made his skin ached faintly.
What a quick dagger! What a sharp blade!
Intuition tells Chu Tian that this dagger can really kill Tianfu!
Pang Tan was very jealous.
"The fifth grade of Xuan level is actually a fifth grade of Xuan level! Master Sangle, you have broken through!"
Sang Le was not excited at all, he shook his head and said.
"It's just that the materials are excellent, not my credit."
He looked at Chu Tian and asked.
"Please give it a name, young master."
Chu Tian closed his eyes, as if thinking.
After a moment, his eyelids raised, and his eyes exuded an astonishing murderous intent.
"Just call it the Sky-Slaying Dagger!"
Pang Tan clapped his hands and exclaimed.
"What a domineering name, it suits the temperament of this dagger!"
Sang Le, who understood the hidden meaning of the name Tu Tianbiao, had a paler complexion.
To be continued...