Original God's Dark Priest

Jiang Li's complaints were obviously hurtful enough that Zhongli couldn't help but gently tap the little guy on the head.

After being attacked, Naituanzi turned around and looked at the emperor with a stern face, tears welling up in his eyes.

This is a privilege of her age, to disguise weakness with tears, commonly known as - pretending to be pitiful.

Suitable for all ages.

Even though Zhongli knew that this guy was pretending, he couldn't help but soften his heart, but he still insisted on finishing what he wanted to say: "Be careful with your words, don't just say anything, it's easy to offend people."

Jiang Li dared to bet his hair, which he had grown with great difficulty, that this guy must have heard him secretly calling Saphir a dog and that was why he was teaching him a lesson.

If she had only said that Xianyun was a prostitute, Lao Deng would definitely pretend not to hear it.

However, Jiang Li knew that she was in the wrong. No matter what, Xianyun and Saphir were both her mentors and benefactors, and she really shouldn't have said such things.

After a fight between Xianyun and Safir, they finally stopped. The two of them were panting and looking at each other with displeasure. The chase ended in a draw.

With Zhongli and Fushe around, Saphir naturally didn't need to worry too much about the making of weapons. Even Kunfeng was just helping out and learning at the same time.

Kunfeng never dreamed that after joining the Fatui he would have the opportunity to learn weapon forging from the Emperor. At this moment, he was extremely grateful for every decision he had made in the past.

Since there are gods present, there is naturally no need to take the path of man-made artifacts. It is enough to directly forge a divinely cast artifact. There are not many restrictions on the forging method. Gods usually only need to give the weapon a shape according to their own ideas, and then bless it with the imprint of the soul, and a divinely cast artifact is born.

For example, the Peak-Chopping Blade, as a proof of the oath of the God of Contract, is essentially just a one-handed sword casually cut by Morax. It’s just that the soul imprint on it is of a higher level, so the status of this weapon seems to be higher.

This time, when forging Jiangli's weapon, Zhongli planned to let Fushe forge it and give it the imprint of his soul himself. This is extremely rare in Liyue's history. Even the Xizai that Shenhe is currently using was forged by Fushe and did not have Zhongli's imprint.

Since the Mo Dao is not a conventional weapon type in the continent of Teyvat, a dream solvent is needed when giving it a shape. This is also the reason why Saphir is looking for the light-condensing potion.

Ningguang has returned to Liyue Harbor, but the materials have not been delivered yet, so we probably have to wait for a while.

Fortunately, shaping is not something that needs to be done at the very beginning, and the dream solvent cannot be used for the time being.

Saphir watched Fushe busying himself, building a stone platform with stones and adding a lot of carbon, obviously intending to make a forging furnace by hand.

She scratched her head and asked, "Speaking of which, have you decided what weapons materials you're going to use?"

"Shouldn't you be considering this?" Xianyun looked confused.

Saphir responded with the same confused expression: "Huh?"

"Ah, what? We have taken on the task of teaching Jiang Li. Naturally, you need to consider matters concerning weapons. You don't intend to just come up with ideas and leave everything else to others, do you?" Xianyun looked at Saphir with disdain.

Saphir immediately became annoyed, but she just snorted: "Oh, I'll come if I want. I'm not at ease if I let you come!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xianyun nodded perfunctorily.

Now that things had come to this, it was impossible for Safire to shirk her responsibility. She dumped out all her stock in one go, creating a small hill on the open space.

Jiang Li looked at the pile of things she had thrown on the ground like garbage, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing: "Why is that green sword in your hand?"

"Prepare a gift for Ying." Saphir put away the Cai Ye Cui Guang. It was a good thing. The noble 88 burst damage plus the super model attribute of mastering the conversion to increase damage could kill the Mist Cutter's Return of Light, which was also a one-handed sword.

Jiang Li was speechless. He struggled to jump out of Zhongli's arms, then squatted beside Saphir and began to look through her collection.

Soon, she dug out a few more glowing stones: "Lumen stone? What do you want this for?"

"I'm issuing commissions to let Ying work for me. As an ally of Sandoni, I'm also half the boss of the Adventurer's Association. It's reasonable for me to issue commissions for no reason, right?" Saphir said confidently.

Jiang Li nodded blankly: "Well, since this thing is in your hands, it means that you haven't issued the commission yet, right?"

"So what?" Saphir thought it was no big deal. There were a lot of Lumen Stones in the Abyss anyway, and Ying could find enough materials to upgrade her broken lamp. Besides, if she really had no other choice, she could come to him. The fact that she hadn't found any meant there was no problem.

Jiang Li was speechless. She threw the Lumen Stone aside and looked at Saphir twice: "Have you ever thought that if your actions were recorded by the game in another world, those players would be very likely to be stuck at the Lumen Stone Mining Lamp level because you hid these materials and not get the rewards?"

"No way... I also used scarlet chalcedony and deep red stone to make weapons. If you say so, then the honeysuckle tree is also useless?" Saphir was a little panicked. She had collected all the materials on the snowy mountain. If such a problem really happened, she felt that she might be scolded badly.

Jiang Li thought about it and shook his head: "The Honeysuckle Tree provides materials through daily activities. As long as you complete a few more tasks every day, you can fill it up. But Lumen Stone... the amount of this thing is fixed in the game."

"Oh, never mind. I'm not the one playing. What does what those people do have to do with me?" Safire just gave up. She didn't even consider this as a game. She had experienced so much and was so deeply involved with this world that she had long forgotten about the game.

Only people like Jiang Li who are well protected can remember that they are in the game world.

Because she was safe, she saw the beauty of it all as a game.

And Safire has faced many crises, so she never thinks of herself as being in a game.

Jiang Li just complained about it and soon didn't take it to heart. As Safire said, no one stipulated that the Fatui couldn't mine. Even if her actions would cause trouble to possible game players, she couldn't be blamed. It could only be said that all this was a problem of game operation and planning.

Soon, she dug out a few more colorful stones, and her expression became more interesting: "Old Shi... did you take all of this?"

"Because it looks good," Safire said bluntly.

Jiang Li felt that this was a very good reason and nodded: "You are such a kind person."

Saphir's collection was very large, including not only weapons and materials, but also all kinds of strange and weird things. Jiang Li was so dizzy after flipping through them that he couldn't read them all.

Finally, she held up the memory of Tuledulla in her hands and imitated a boy in a hat: "Keep your head down!"

The next second, she suffered the justice of Saphir: "Sorry, it's just a habitual action."

Jiang Li, who had a big bump on his head, threw away the bell in his hand and continued to look for other materials.

Looking at the big and small people quarreling and whispering over there, Zhongli showed a helpless smile. Every time Saphir came back, it would be very lively wherever she was, which made him feel very relaxed.

At the same time, Inazuma, castle tower.

Zhen was bored and looked at the processed documents on the table, and asked nonchalantly: "Is the shadow not out yet?"

"She said she had to deal with that kid and couldn't come out for a while." Kitsuzhaigu was lying not far from her, holding a little pink fox in her hands.

Yae Shinko has been like this for several days now, and since Ying is not around, she doesn't have to care about her face, after all, both Shin and Kitsaigong have been seeing her like this, and this is the most intimate little Shinko for both of them.

The pink fox rubbed Kitsaigong's cheek, making the fox-eared girl giggle. Shin turned to look at them and the fox, and said, "Aren't you worried?"

"Who are you worried about?" Kitsaigong asked, "King? Or Shuanghua? Oh, don't worry about it, Zhenjie, they are both stubborn, just let them be."

Yae Shenzi agreed: "Shuanghua's temper is exactly the same as Ying's. I think they will have to fight until one side is completely convinced before the fight ends. How long will it take? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or even longer?"

Zhen held his cheek with his right hand and sighed, "The guy from the Society Executive House just proposed a plan called a Test of Courage. I'm looking forward to it."

"A test of courage? You want Ying to participate? Don't do that, or you might chop him to pieces with a knife." Hu Zaigong waved her hands repeatedly to show that she was not optimistic.

A soft smile appeared on Zhen's face, "Isn't that interesting?"

She really wanted to see what it was like for Ying to participate in the Test of Courage competition. That person had no sense of humor and was not lively. She was obviously a younger sister, but she seemed a bit gloomy, which made her a little sad.

Kitsusaigong understood what Shin was thinking. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll go tell the community official that we should postpone the courage test until Ying comes out."

"This is the only way." I really thought this was a good way to deal with it, so I agreed.

In a pure land of mind, Ying had no idea that she had been plotted against by her sister. At this moment, she was holding a silver long sword that was flashing with purple lightning, her eyes locked on a shirtless boy not far away.

There was a big hole in the boy's chest, with lightning flashing constantly in it. He seemed to be unable to feel it. He held the long sword in his hand and looked back at Ying with sharp eyes: "How long has it been?"

"Time has no meaning to us. You know, if we want to get out, we must make changes." Ying slowly raised the long sword, obviously intending to take the initiative to attack.

The man who fought against her was Scaramucci, and of course, his name was now "Frostblossom".

"Heh... change..." Shuanghua said with disdain, "My personality has long been fixed. If you want me to change, it means I will be hypocritical to others. Sorry, I can't do it."

After saying that, Ying's sword had already slashed down. The purple sword light was reflected in Shuanghua's eyes. She jumped back casually, then landed quickly at an eerie speed, and swung the sword at the same time.

The moment he swung the knife, the space where his blade slid through was slightly cracked, and then a strange black knife wind blew out from the crack in space.

With this kind of sword wind, even Ying would subconsciously think that this was definitely not a light attack and would immediately be on high alert.

The black blade wind rushed straight towards Ying's blade. Just when Ying thought the two would collide, Shuanghua raised a mocking smile: "'Night Wind'... is indeed very powerful, but... Baalzebub, who told you that a powerful move must be the main attack method, and not... a feint attack?"

“Sword Retracting Technique!” At the moment when the black sword wind was about to collide with the purple sword light, Shuanghua changed his tactics temporarily, using the sharp edge as a cover. Before Ying noticed, he unsheathed the blade again and swung a brilliant blow, “This is... [Yao Ye]... Slash!”

Thinking back to the brilliant sword that Saphir had once swung out, Shuanghua felt that he had a deeper understanding of the [Night Emperor]. He was confident that even the almighty Baalzebub would suffer from this blow.

Ying noticed Shuanghua's thoughts the moment before the collision happened, but she was not angry at all, because Shuanghua was her work and could become powerful. As a mother, she should be happy, but... this method was still... too immature.

The weapon in Ying's hand was not Mengxiang Yixin, but a weapon made of alchemical metal that General Lei Dian had snatched from Saphir.

The biggest feature of this weapon is that it can be transformed through the control of thoughts.

Saphir needs to concentrate when fighting the enemy, and it is difficult for him to focus all his energy on Veronica to guide the transformation, so he needs a living spirit to assist.

But Ying is different. Her soul power is stronger than Saphir, so her control over alchemical metals is also stronger. She can easily control the weapons in her hands to transform independently without the assistance of living spirits.

This was also what confused her. Saphir's soul power was not weak. It could even be considered strong among the demons. But... she always felt that Saphir shouldn't be like this.

Because she has the ability to resurrect others, she is an expert in playing with souls. It doesn't make sense that her soul power should be weaker than Ying, an amateur. But in fact, Saphir's soul power is weaker than Ying, and even weaker than the Seven Rulings of the Earth. This is very unreasonable.

Ying is not a talkative person, so naturally he won't ask too many questions.

She hadn't asked, so naturally she didn't know, and she felt that Safir himself probably didn't understand much about this kind of thing.

In fact, the reason is very simple. What Istaru said, incomplete Aurora, incomplete Saphir, this is the answer.

Saphir is incomplete; her soul is torn apart. It’s not just Chenxi, but also other individuals that can no longer be found. They all existed objectively, but now they can no longer be traced.

The sword in his hand dissolved instantly and turned into a silver wall, blocking Ying in front of him. Frost Flower rushed forward with unrivaled momentum, and slashed the wall in front of Ying three times.

The huge kinetic energy pushed Ying back a long distance, but no damage was caused.

Shuanghua's eyes widened when she saw this scene: "Despicable!"

"Do you like the gift that Saphir gave me?" Ying put away the silver protection in front of her, and the alchemical metal turned into a long sword in her hand again.

Shuanghua was almost mad: "It's her again! Why is she everywhere? I was almost there. I have been here for so long and finally caught this opportunity, but she ruined it again! I just want to kill you with my sword, is it that difficult?!"

“……” Ying felt that he was still too kind and the naughty kid was beaten too little.

Then lightning gathered around her body, and her aura rose steadily, even her purple eyes carried a hint of danger.

"You...what do you want to do?" Shuanghua swallowed hard, "Wait, wait a minute...Baelzebub...calm down...Mom! Ah!!"

The wails of Bengbeng Little Round Hat echoed in the Pure Land. On the other side, Saphir, who was completely unaware of this, came to the Jade Pavilion. She came to Ningguang to get something.