Artifact Chapter 14: Teenager Wusheng

Chapter 14: Teenager Wusheng

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Karai

Lu Ming’s complexion changed and his eyes were like a pool. Very good, the enemy does not move. Let’s see who can survive.

Sang Wusheng frowned at Lu Ming, he could not believe that this person found that he had woken up since the beginning!

233 cold eyes watching the two people had not even started the peak showdown and saw their secretly fighting behavior, and gave a helpless sigh.

The two people were just muffled, pretending to be deaf and dumb. One person sat on the grass with a cold look, the other pretending to practice making artifacts. For an entire two hours, they did not say a word to break the silence. The two of them were still indifferent and dead, which made 233 so annoyed that he wanted to tie them together and see when they would be willing to put down their faces and start fighting head to head.

The two of them did not say anything to get along for a day, finally Sang Wusheng’s physical exhaustion piled up and he could no longer hold up and fainted. Lu Ming saw this, immediately stopped the action in hand, jogged over to him to give aura, and watched the dark lines on Sang Wusheng’s cheeks gradually disappear. He retracted his aura and continued to return to his artifact refining furnace to practice.

So on and so forth, week after week.

233, who at the very beginning was shocked to no end, was now not surprised. Now he was just soaking up the inner drama.

The days and months were flowing, time was passing. Lu Ming’s Artifact Refining skills had finally been successfully nurtured, not only repairing the Liuli Stone, but also mastering the higher level of refining Artifacts.

Sang Wusheng, on the other hand, was almost always in a coma, and even if he occasionally woke up for a moment, he passed out again amidst Lu Ming’s silence and ignorance. He would occasionally struggle to stay awake for a moment, watching the teenager run quickly towards him, pressing his slightly warm palm against his heart and slowly channeling his aura to him.

Sometimes he would pretend to faint, quietly squinting his eyes up and opening a small slit to secretly observe him. The teenager would almost always lock his brow, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and his expression was always unchangingly serious and earnest.

Just Sang Wusheng himself did not find out, originally looking at the teenager cold and inquisitive gaze unknowingly had completely changed. Every time he looked at Lu Ming’s direction, his eyes were laced with resentment. Lu Ming deliberately hid behind the artifact refining furnace but still felt a chill down his back. His heart was alarmed and uncertain, this person and he had not even said a word, but Sang Wusheng was secretly holding a grudge?

The villain and the protagonist’s aura were never quite right, even if there was no dialogue and zero communication!

233 simply didn’t know how the two had survived these weird three years. He knew that there were many chances for something to happen and the silence was driving him crazy! It only hoped that his master could quickly end this closed door cultivation as soon as possible so they could leave the space to seek relief.

The time in the space was still, and they neither felt cold nor hunger, nor were their changes of seasons.

Lu Ming and Sang Wusheng were in the space for three years, but their appearance and body shape had almost no change.

Sang Wusheng, although his heart was full of doubt, he still disliked Lu Ming, and was determined not to take the initiative to ask.

Lu Ming didn’t even notice Sang Wusheng’s tangled heart. He was looking at the Liuli Stone in his hand with satisfaction, his voice still low and nice, “Finally, it worked.”

Sang Wusheng was slightly stunned, before he could react, Lu Ming came towards him with a cold face, reached out and touched his forehead, said with a serious look, “The demonic energy is almost suppressed, as long as you don’t deliberately use the demonic energy, you won’t fall into coma again.”

Sang Wusheng didn’t interfere, but looked at him in silence. The corners of Lu Ming’s mouth twitched, and his heart was somewhat indignant. This Sang Wusheng was really tolerant, and for three years, he actually did not say a word to him.

In addition to being unconscious occasionally, he would shout out mother. He almost thought this person mistakenly took dumb medicine. The main character’s strength was really profound and he could not compare!

Lu Ming sighed quietly, and suddenly stretched out his finger to tap Sang Wusheng’s heart acupuncture point. Sang Wusheng showed extreme shock and gradually lost consciousness, his dazzling stone eyes full of disbelief.

Lu Ming, seeing that Sang Wusheng had completely lost consciousness, called into the air, “233, take us out of this space.”

233 excitedly burst out of the spatial rift, full of tears, said, “Finally, we can leave this horrible place!”

Lu Ming waved his sleeve and hugged Sang Wusheng tightly in his arms and said, “Let’s go out first.”

Lu Ming felt a blackness in his eyes and a pain in his body, and then he opened his eyes again and was in a room he hadn’t set foot in for three years.

The furnishings in the room had not changed in the slightest, and even the hot tea that was poured when he left was still warm. Although only twenty minutes had passed outside, he had stayed in the space for three years to cultivate, and had also spent three years face-to-face with the legendary Sang Wusheng. Well… this mode of living together was indeed a bit unusual.

Lu Ming put Sang Wusheng in the bed and covered him up, then let 233 lead the way, intending to go to the He family artifact refining workshop for a night to pretend, waiting for the next day to return the restored Liuli Stone.

Lu Ming and 233 finally arrived at the artifact refining workshop after walking around for about half an hour. The He family’s artifact refining workshop was located in an extremely remote location, surrounded by high cream-colored walls, the top of which was covered with large and small sharp spikes.

Lu Ming, asked a member of the team, who said that the wall was made of marble, and every few meters there are all kinds of strange patterns on the surface.

The doorkeeper at the door saw that it was the young master of the He family who had come, and hastily bowed his head in fear and trepidation, trying to search his memory to recall whether he had offended him in the past. Although this place was relatively remote, the young master suddenly seemed like a new person these days, so he no longer dared to hold contempt, and warily said, “Young master, you are here.”

Lu Ming nodded his head and said with a light raised brow, “Find me a separate room.”

The man immediately said yes, sent two of his men to guard the door, and led Lu Ming towards the He family artifact refining workshop.

The artifact refining workshop had many Artifact Refining masters of the He family, and when people saw that it was the youngest master who had entered, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes. They heard that the young master had recovered his aura, and now he had stepped into the artifact refining workshop, which had never happened before, so everything that happened must be true.

Lu Ming’s mind was as clear as a mirror, and naturally understood that if a person treated him with sincerity, whether he was a petite son or a lowly slave, one’s feelings would never change. The heart would never change. So these insignificant people went on his mind at all.

Lu Ming was walking and watching when he was suddenly attracted by a young man and stopped to look in his direction. He saw that the youth was frowning, staring at the book in his hands, flipping back and forth. The artifact refining furnace near him had a golden fire burning, emitting a burnt smell. The irritable youth scratched his scalp, sighing heavily.

Lu Ming smelled this smell, his heart understood. This youth should be in the production of medium spiritual Artifacts, but the method was not mastered and lost everything at the last moment.

The young man slammed the booklet on the ground in anger and said, “The method written in the book won’t work at all!”

Lu Ming picked up the book that had fallen down to his feet and looked at it carefully, then raised his eyes to the youth and said, “Your tonal fire was too strong and your aura was released too violently, that’s why it didn’t work.”

The young man was stunned, then reacted and yelled at Lu Ming in annoyance, “Where did you come from, you brat? Get out of my way! Do you know what refining Artifacts means? How dare you talk nonsense here!”

“How dare you!” Before Lu Ming could say anything, the guard beside him snapped at the youth, “This is the young master of the He family, how can you insult him?!”

The young man froze slightly and said dumbly, “The young master of the He family? Isn’t he an invalid?”

“How dare you say that!” The guard jumped to his feet in anger and said, “I think you don’t want to live anymore!”

Lu Ming waved his hand, indicating that the guard did not need to bother, and then said to the young man, “If you want to succeed, try to see if what I just proposed is right or not.”

After saying that, before the youth could react, he left straight away.

The young man was in the same place, coldly snorted, contempt in his eyes appeared. But in his heart, Lu Ming’s words were taken into account, and he tried to turn down the tonal fire, and then slowed down the release of aura by two times.

It was just a random attempt, but he didn’t expect it to work. The young man looked in shock at the direction the teenager disappeared, unable to speak for a long time. The He family young master seemed to be different from the rumors.

233 was held in Lu Ming’s arms, excitedly saying, “Host, what you just did is simply too beautiful!

Lu Ming was stunned and said helplessly, “How can you add experience value to this?”

233 said, “Of course, that’s why you should show your talent more in the future.”

Lu Ming smiled and immediately said, “It’s not good to show off your talents sometimes, just let it happen.”

233 instantly turned starry-eyed and exclaimed, “Master is my Host, and has taught me such a vivid lesson. But it would be better if you swore not to bother with your nemesis! I’m afraid that you and he will accidentally develop a sinful love affair.”

Lu Ming slapped its head heavily and said angrily, “Lock all the dramas in your storage disk for three days!”

233 looked at Lu Ming in horror and said, “Master, Host, don’t be so cruel, please!”

Lu Ming grunted coldly and stopped paying attention to his own stupid pet who was pleading hard. But his thoughts drifted far away, thinking of Sang Wusheng, with whom he had been silent for three years, and wondering whether he had woken up at the moment.

Sang Wusheng in Lu Ming’s room opened his eyes at the moment Lu Ming left. He looked around for a moment with a dark gaze, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked into an inexplicable light smile. He slowly concentrated his aura in the palm of his hand, and then black demonic energy instantly spilled out from his body. The black demonic energy seemed to have a consciousness, circling around him and rising, moving slowly.

After a long time, the black gas gradually dissipated, the young man on the bed actually seemed to have changed skin. His original handsome and stunning appearance disappeared, and was replaced by a cute looking white boy.

He smiled slightly, two shallow dimples emerged on his cheeks, a pair of bright black eyes with a color that only comes when you get your way, as if a glittering glaze in the dark night, shining with a dazzling brilliance.

The little boy on the bed was staring at the doorway, and only after a long time did he withdraw his gaze, his eyelashes fluttering, he murmured, “It’s you again… Did you save me again?”

 

 

 

 

 

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