Clank.
Lin Xuan Qi banged the hammer onto the chisel and it gave out a loud noise.
But when he glanced at the surface of the Alchemy Furnace, it was unscathed and looking pristine.
Not even a mark was left on it.
He frowned, raised his hand with the hammer and tried again.
Clank.
The same thing happened.
Lin Xuan Qi thought for a moment, glanced at Lee He Song and said, "Maybe, I need to try it with your sword."
He hoped that the blade of Lee He Song's sword would be sharp enough to leave a mark for the scriptures that were depicted in the manuscript.
"Here, Master Lin." Lee He Song didn't hesitate and handed his sword over to Lin Xuan Qi.
Lin Xuan Qi tried with the tip of the sword but it was the same.
Zhi Yong offered his help and said, "Master, me strong. Me help."
He picked up the chisel and hammer and got ready to help.
Lin Xuan Qi nodded, pointed at the Alchemy Furnace and said, "Here, create a line on the surface."
