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It stood to reason to be abolished.
Li Taixuan insisted on keeping it there as a stigma to spur the Taixuan disciples on their hard work.
It was now a hollowed-out building. So Li Taixuan felt pretty awkward on knowing that his junior martial uncle was making his way there.
He had no option but to follow up.
A quarter later, the Inscription Hall already popped into their sight.
Li Taixuan, however, got invigorated by what he saw, feeling quite confused.
It had been entirely out of bounds to anyone ever since he showed Lin Xiao around in there. But it now seemed that there was someone inside.
He soon decided to cast away that puzzling thought — it was better than being deserted after all.
Right then, the figure of the primary chief senior showed up in the Inscription Hall.
Li Taixuan went embarrassed again on seeing him.
Fortunately, Lin Xiao had no idea about his reaction.
"Junior martial uncle, the materials you want are ready."
On seeing Lin Xiao, the primary chief senior soon beckoned to him.
He had already got the raw stones Lin Xiao needed as well as tools the production called for.
"Primary chief senior, thanks for your help."
Lin Xiao nodded in gratitude and stepped into the hall.
The interior was seriously dusted and cobwebbed, though the primary chief senior did a rapid cleaning right after he had entered it.
Lin Xiao, nevertheless, paid no attention to that; he spotted the raw stones and tools right away.
He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a handful of sands to grade the raw stones without hesitation.
A wave of pleasant tap-taps came off forthwith, accompanied with splashing stone debris.
In a short while, a rough stone case came into shape.
Li Taixuan and the three chief seniors stood aside silently, with their eyes fixed on Lin Xiao's work. Their concentrated look just resembled that of well-behaved apprentices.
They, as a matter of fact, didn't wonder whether Lin Xiao could succeed at all. They only focused on his work with a respectful and committed attitude.
Gradually, sparkles of surprise started to flash across Li Taixuan's eyes — his junior martial uncle already set out to score patterns on the surface of the stone case.
The patterns looked rather queer and complicated, but they were just identical with the previous stone case.
He had sent for quite a few craftsmen to facsimile the patterns, and he even did that times without number himself. All his efforts, nonetheless, ended up in vain.
Those patterns, though simple as they appeared, contained unusual energies, so one could hardly make it.
When it came to the junior martial uncle, however, it seemed simply like a piece of cake.
The transferring of the patterns on the previous stone case to the current one was in a speedy process.
Li Taixuan went stupefied.
After he recollected himself, his heart started racing at an insane pace.
If it went on like this, his junior martial uncle would probably reproduce a brand-new stone case for him.
Could it be said that Lin Xiao was versed at inscription as well?
Right after the thought came across him, Li Taixuan went entirely blown away.
Fortunately, he took quick breaths in haste and got his racing heart slowed down.
Right then, Lin Xiao already started with an inscription on the surface of the stone case.