Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: 65. Transforming into Rainbow (5.2K words - Please subscribe)_3

"Furthermore, all the fellow disciples praise Master Song’s craftsmanship."

Song Yan waved his hand with a smile, "I’m not as good as the teacher; I often fail and lose quite a few shadow puppets, just a bit quicker with my hands."

Guan Wu said, "Master Song, no need to be modest. Master Shi passed his teachings to you, surely believing you can surpass him. To be honest, I, Guan Wu, didn’t know you well before, but after getting to know you... I feel this mantle truly should be passed to you."

Song Yan smiled lightly.

The two bid farewell.

Behind them, Yuzhuang maiden hurriedly brought tea.

Song Yan took it, sipped, and relaxed.

Even though "Hua Rong" over there was surrounded by crises, he himself was on a normal ’nine-to-five’.

And in this ’nine-to-five’ routine, it’s most leisurely when ’close to finishing work’.

During this time, he had proven his terrifying talent in the shadow puppet art with his own power.

His title had evolved from the initially slight "Uncle Master," "Master Song," "Little Song" to a uniform "Master Song."

Just then, not far away, Yueyang Luo hurriedly returned, with a disciple chatting and laughing beside him. Upon reaching the Shadow Puppet Pavilion, that disciple clasped his fists to Yueyang Luo and said, "Brother Yue, remember to come."

Yueyang Luo laughed heartily, "Bro Liu, you’re too polite, I’ll definitely come."

That disciple also respectfully called "Master Song" to Song Yan before leaving.

Yueyang Luo remarked, "Master, this is Liu Wenzan; he is quite sensible, willingly backed down today, and even invited me to join the recruitment in a few days."

Speaking the words "recruitment," he chuckled, clearly understanding the intricacies involved.

Song Yan said no more, waved his hand, "Don’t neglect your skin making."

Yueyang Luo entered the pavilion, and upon seeing Cao Yuzhuang, no longer greeted her as "Mistress" as before, but merely scanned her with contempt and hint of evil, then sat down to make skin.

Shen Nongjia didn’t lift his head, saying blandly, "Why don’t you call her Mistress anymore?"

Yueyang Luo replied, "Got it wrong! It’s merely a furnace from the sect, a tool, why call her Mistress? Is she worthy of Master? Humph!"

Shen Nongjia said, "Even so, since Master acknowledges her, you shouldn’t be outspoken."

"Oh!"

Yueyang Luo suddenly stood up, "When is it your turn to lecture me?"

Shen Nongjia gave a faint smile, remaining silent.

Song Yan sighed softly.

These two disciples, one has a fiery temper, inclined to kill; the other is deep and cunning.

Truly neither is easy to deal with.

He turned his head, saw Yuzhuang maiden looking tense and said, "Little Yue, in this room, she is your Mistress, understood?"

Yueyang Luo saw Song Yan’s back, couldn’t help but secretly roll his eyes, saying, "Understood, Mas...ter..."

Shen Nongjia said, "Master, Yueyang Luo just rolled his eyes at you."

Yueyang Luo was startled, hurriedly said, "Don’t talk nonsense, how dare I disrespect Master?"

Song Yan said, "Enough! Stop arguing!"

They both fell silent, bowing their heads to skin making.

...

...

That night.

Song Yan controlled the sword, bringing the Yuzhuang maiden back to the cave mansion.

Just as he opened the door, a sheet of paper fell from the crack.

Song Yan grabbed the paper and looked.

It read: Friend Song, could you showcase Sword Sect techniques in public to confirm your identity?

No signature was given, nor who might have left it.

Song Yan pondered.

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