Weapon Master

On the third floor of Divine Armament Hall sat a grizzled old man in green. In his hands was a long spear.

The spearhead was two meters long, and the spearhead was shaped like a sharp cone. The spearhead was extremely sharp, and five triangular blade-like protrusions could be seen below the spearhead, looking extremely sharp. The entire spearhead was a dark red color, but the shaft that connected with the spearhead was actually an emerald green color.

The old man in green tossed his spear over and over again with a focused expression.

Opposite the old man sat a middle-aged man in white. Upon seeing this, he couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression on his face. By the side, Qing Ye and Mu Kui looked at each other, a hint of happiness in their eyes.

"This spear is only a low level weapon. The spearhead uses a 'red rainbow stone', and the body of the spear is a 'jade microstone'. "Generally speaking, for low level weapons, one type of gem can only be fused, but this spear can be fused into two types."

"Regardless of whether it is the blanks or the gems, both have been tempered to the limit. The timing of these two gems fusing with the spear body and the quenching process have been grasped perfectly without the slightest hesitation. The most amazing thing is that these two gems are not repelled by the spear at all."

"He used the simplest method of fusion, and yet he was able to fuse different gems and objects to such a degree. This is truly amazing."

"This spear has already reached the limit of a low-grade weapon. Its power is probably comparable to that of ordinary mid-grade weapons."

"Everyone, this person's forging skills are obviously at the peak of perfection. Even if I were to forge a low-grade weapon, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to reach this level."

The elder in cyan slowly explained the secret of the long spear with a face full of admiration.

When Mu Kui and Qing Ye heard this, they couldn't help but smile. That middle-aged man said with some disbelief: "Brother Gu, is this spear really that outstanding?"

"Brother Wu Xin, you'll know when you see it."

The elder in green laughed, flicked his finger, and with a low hum, the long spear was thrown out. The middle-aged man's left hand took the spear, but his right hand immediately grasped the light head and slowly began to stroke it. His eyes were already slightly closed, as if he was carefully inspecting the situation of the spear.

"Little Qing Ye, little brother Mu, which master's masterpiece did this spear?" The old man looked at the two in surprise.

"Master?"

Hearing these two words, Qing Ye suddenly burst out into laughter. His watery eyes were filled with a strange expression.

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Seeing her like this, the old man was even more surprised.

"Brother Gu, this isn't a masterpiece created by a master, but a low-rank blacksmith." A strange expression flashed across Mu Kui's eyes.

"Low rank blacksmith?"

The green-clothed old man was greatly shocked. The middle-aged man called Wu Xin also exclaimed in disbelief, "A low-ranked weapons craftsman actually has such a high attainment?" Brother Mu, are you kidding? "

"Brother Gu, Brother Wu, this is all real. It's not a joke."

Mu Kui slowly said. Actually, when he and Qing Ye first received this news, their reactions were the same as theirs.

The day before yesterday morning, Qing Ye sent a middle stage blacksmith from the Divine Armament Hall to ask about that guy. In the afternoon, the middle stage blacksmith came back with this spear, saying that he spent a thousand gold to buy it from his shop.

After carefully observing the long spear, Qing Ye and Mu Kui were extremely shocked.

As for the middle ranked artificer, he was even more agitated. He spent the entire day and night at the Exquisite Artifact Hall to forge weapons, but he still had not come out.

"Who is that low-ranked equipment forger?" Old Man Gu anxiously asked.

"Brother Gu, allow us to protect our secret for now. If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to see him at the 'Weapon Refining Competition' tomorrow."

Mu Kui laughed out loud and took the long spear from Wu Xin's hands, then pointed at the simple yet strange symbol at the end of the spear. "Brother Gu, Brother Wu, please take a look, this is the inscription left behind by that low level artificer. If you're able to see this inscription tomorrow, it'll definitely be him."

Old Man Gu slightly nodded his head. "Good. Tomorrow, I want to see which little fellow is able to forge such an outstanding low-ranked weapon."

"I'm also looking forward to it." Wu Xin also chuckled.

"..."

… ….

In the north of Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, the blacksmith shop's doors were tightly shut.

"I still haven't broken through!"

In the yard at the back, Tang Huan who was sitting motionlessly under the tree suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

During this period of time, he had been forging weapons during the day and practicing the "Heaven and Earth Art" at night. Not only had his skills greatly improved, his true energy had also greatly increased.

Therefore, after forging the last low level weapon the day before yesterday, Tang Huan closed his blacksmith shop and focused on his cultivation.

He had originally thought that his breakthrough had already reached its natural state, but he never thought that the "Spirit Wheel" in his inside the Dantian would actually still be an illusionary image that was constantly rotating.

"Tomorrow is the Weapon Refining Competition."

Tang Huan couldn't help but sigh.

Although a powerful refiner might not necessarily be that skilled, strength was still extremely useful for forging weapons. He was now a Martial Disciples of the Third Order. If he could become a Martial Master of the Fourth Order, his refining ability would definitely increase.

If he really couldn't break through, then so be it. Fortunately, during this period of time, he had been studying the manual left behind by his master and constantly experimenting on it. He was already no longer the same as before.

"Yiya, yiya …"

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Tang Huan did not try to force it anymore. He just took a deep breath and stood up, when little one ran over and anxiously called out.

"What's wrong?" Tang Huan said in surprise.

"Yiya!"

little one used all his might to beckon Tang Huan with his little claws, then swung his legs and quickly ran back towards his room. After Shan Shan had moved in, his room had been taken over by her. During this period of time, Tang Huan had been sleeping in his master's bedroom.

When he was about ten metres away from the room, Tang Huan heard a painful groan from inside.

Tang Huan was extremely familiar with this voice. The situation inside the cave could not help but surface in his mind, Tang Huan quickened his footsteps and rushed inside.

On the wooden bed, Shan Shan twisted her delicate body, her consciousness already muddled. Her clothes were torn off, and her exposed skin became completely red.

Even from a few meters away, he could still feel the heat radiating from it.

"That strange disease is happening again."

Tang Huan did not hesitate at all, and immediately walked to the bed in big strides, and before she could even take off her shoes, she sat on the bed with her legs crossed. She then placed her palms on her soft and smooth abdomen, and immediately activated "Heaven and Earth Tactic" to the extreme.

Two heat waves continuously surged out from Shan Shan's Dantian and converged into the cauldron, which then refined and fused with Tang Huan's Innate Qi.

The sky gradually darkened, and night soon enveloped the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City.

little one took some charcoal from the stove in front and lit a candle in the room. Under the light's illumination, the gradually calming Shan Shan fell asleep, her entire body emitting an astonishing beauty and charm. Beside her, Tang Huan was standing still as a statue.

"Buzz!"

After an unknown period of time, Tang Huan's inside the Dantian suddenly released a trembling cry, and that round wheel like illusion finally condensed into reality.

The first level spirit wheel completely condensed into form.

This was the symbol of a Grade Four Martial Master! Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes, his chest surging, his eyes revealing an excited look, he actually wanted to shout into the sky.