In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed since the examination for the nine martial academies. The addition of new students increased the vitality of the various academies.
Naturally, the Emperor Star Academy was no exception. However, there were some people who couldn't bring themselves to be happy. Luo Huan waited outside the Dark Forest for three days but didn't see Qin Wentian. Hence, she returned to the Emperor Star Academy. At this moment, she was sitting in a spectator's stand, watching the ranking competition between the new students of the Emperor Star Academy.
Every year, the Emperor Star Academy would undergo a ranking competition that lasted for seven days to determine the strength of the new students. This not only concerned the glory of the students, it also concerned the resources they would be able to enjoy. This was the best method to motivate the students, encouraging them to work harder and become stronger. Only with competition would there be motivation.
Today was the first day, and coincidentally, the one standing on the platform was Orfon. Among this batch of new students, Orfon's strength could be considered one of the more powerful ones. After defeating his opponent, he was in high spirits.
Upon seeing this scene, Luo Huan's smiling eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
She really liked that sunny big boy. Did he really die in the Dark Forest? Today, he should also be standing on this stage. Although he wasn't the most dazzling group of people, in the end, he would still shine brightly.
… …
At the edge of the Dark Forest, two youths walked out. Behind them, there was an adorable snowy puppy.
"The air here is so fresh." Qin Wentian gazed at the city in front of him as a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, his demeanor seemed to have changed, and his eyes were even brighter than before.
Currently, he had already stimulated all of the Astral Energy in his body, and at the same time, he had completely opened up his Stellar Meridians, connecting them to his internal organs and acupoints, allowing him to reach all the major parts of his body.
In the Body Refinement Realm, one would be able to refine a perfect physique. After stepping into the Arterial Circulation Realm, one would be able to stimulate all of the Astral Energy in one's body, allowing one's vision and hearing to become sharper, and one's movements to become more agile.
"Beauties of the Royal Capital, here I come." Fatty closed his eyes as he drew in a deep breath.
"Pu …" Qin Wentian directly kicked out, causing Fatty to almost fall to the ground.
"Qin Wentian, you've gone too far." Fatty placed his hands on his hips and glared at Qin Wentian. Immediately after, he saw Qin Wentian turn around and look at him. Instantly, Fatty's aura deflated. Thinking back to the time when Qin Wentian broke through and he was beaten into a pig's head, he could only curse in a low voice, "You're bullying Fatty too much."
As he spoke, the fatty walked forward. Qin Wentian's lips curled into a faint smile as he followed. He couldn't be blamed for not being able to stand this fatty. This fatty was simply too wretched. The night before they left the Fantasy City, this fatty had actually called his servant sister to his room to talk about life …
That wasn't all. The crucial point was that when Qin Wentian returned from his cultivation session, the maidservant looked at him with a pitiful expression, "Young Master Wentian, you were looking for me?"
That was in the middle of the night. At that time, Qin Wentian had already violently beaten up Fatty. You can be wretched, but don't you dare use my name to tease beauties.
However, thinking back to his experience in the Fantasy City, even now, Qin Wentian was puzzled. Who exactly was the person who knew him? Not only did he not kill him, but he even treated him so well.
Arriving at the entrance of the city, Qin Wentian was preparing to enter. However, he discovered a familiar silhouette outside the city gates. It was none other than Francis.
"Master." Francis, who was seated on a large rock, saw Qin Wentian. His eyes instantly lit up as he jogged over.
Seeing that Francis was covered in dust, Qin Wentian's heart warmed. He didn't expect that Francis would be waiting for him here.
"Why are you waiting here?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Hehe, I arrived here seven days ago, but in the end, I didn't see you among the returning students. Hence, I asked your Senior Sister, and she also waited for me for three days before leaving. I'm fine, so I decided to wait here. In any case, you will definitely pass by this place when you come out." Francis laughed.
"Oh yes, Master, I've already found a safe place." Francis laughed again, as though he had just thought of something joyous.
"Let's talk while we walk." Qin Wentian replied.
"Okay." Francis nodded his head, as he continued to introduce to Qin Wentian, "Among the major powers in the Royal Capital, there's a superpower named the Divine Weapon Pavilion. This Divine Weapon Pavilion is extremely powerful, and they mainly sell Divine Weapons. However, they also sell other types of treasures, and it's said that as long as you want to buy something, the Divine Weapon Pavilion would be able to acquire it. Especially when it comes to the variety of Divine Weapons, the Divine Weapon Pavilion has many weaponsmiths under their command."
"However, they are different from the Star River Association. They don't accept missions, and only sell treasures. Currently, I'm a guest in the Divine Weapon Pavilion."
"That's right. What price do they pay for you to forge weapons for them?" Qin Wentian inquired.
"Different levels of guest can enjoy different treatments. For example, they can enter the Martial Pavilion to cultivate different cultivation arts and innate techniques. Every month, they will receive a fixed amount of Yuan Stones and Yuan Meteor Stones. For high level guests, their treatment in the Divine Weapon Pavilion is extremely good, even surpassing that of the Star River Association." Francis continued.
An expression of contemplation appeared on Qin Wentian's face. Francis becoming a guest of the Divine Weapon Pavilion was indeed a good choice. He could focus on forging weapons, and at the same time, he could reap some benefits. Not only that, if he wanted to do anything in the future, it would be much more convenient. For example, through Francis, he could obtain Yuan Meteor Stones for his cultivation.
"Francis, if you have a 2nd-level Divine Imprint, would you be able to forge a 2nd-level Divine Weapon?"
"The comprehension of Divine Imprints is exceedingly difficult, it's impossible to succeed in a single attempt. Even if I managed to comprehend it, I would have to go through many attempts before I could inscribe it properly. But if I could truly comprehend 2nd-level Divine Imprints, forging a 2nd-level Divine Weapon wouldn't be a problem."
"Right, let's go to the Divine Weapon Pavilion. This time around, I'll be the one inscribing the Divine Imprint, and we'll work together to forge a Divine Weapon. After we're done, see if you can get me a few Yuan Meteor Stones." An expression of contemplation appeared on Qin Wentian's face. Although he had broken through to the Arterial Circulation Realm, he had yet to open an Astral Gate. Opening an Astral Gate required the support of an immense amount of Astral Energy, and since he hadn't succeeded a few days ago, he might still need the help of Yuan Meteor Stones.
Not only that, the tiny Astral-Being in his sea of consciousness also required an immense amount of Astral Energy to be activated. If he were to rely on the Astral Energy within his body to replenish his energy, it would be too slow.
"If I'm able to forge a 2nd-level Divine Weapon, Yuan Meteor Stones shouldn't be a problem." Francis had a joyful expression on his face. The population of the Royal Capital was extremely high, and many of the Wu Xiu's were extremely thirsty for a Divine Weapon. This was especially so for those adventurers. With a Divine Weapon in their hands, they would be able to save their lives in crucial moments.
"Why didn't I see anyone using a Divine Weapon in the Dark Forest?" Qin Wentian asked Fan Le.
Fan Le had been listening at the side, silently cursing this freak in his heart. To think that this freak even knew Divine Imprints. Divine Imprints were extremely profound and required a lot of time. Most people wouldn't be willing to waste too much time on it.
"How can a student bring a Divine Weapon with them during the examination? Do you think the teachers of the academy are all fools?" Fatty cast a disdainful glance at Qin Wentian.
"That's true." Qin Wentian shrugged his shoulders as he laughed. Currently, as he walked along the streets, he saw many people carrying weapons.
The Divine Weapon Pavilion was located in the 4th district of the Royal Capital. There were many powerful clans here, and even the Star River Association was located in this district. The roads here were extremely wide, and the buildings here were majestic and majestic.
"That should be the Divine Weapon Pavilion." Francis pointed to a gigantic building complex in front of them. It exuded an imposing aura, and there were many people entering and exiting it. This was one of the most popular places for the rich and powerful in the Royal Capital.
"Master, do you want to go in and take a look?" Francis asked.
"There's no need for that. Just take me to the place where you forge weapons and start forging them." Qin Wentian replied. He still wanted to open his Astral Gate as soon as possible and condense his 2nd Astral Soul. After that, he would go to the Emperor Star Academy and 'thank' those people for their 'special care'.
Those people wanted him dead so badly. This time around, he would have to disappoint them. He was destined to enter the Emperor Star Academy.
Naturally, before that, he still needed to condense his 2nd Astral Soul and raise his strength. After all, the Emperor Star Academy was a place where experts were as common as the clouds.
Francis led Qin Wentian around the main building area of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and entered the inner courtyard of the Divine Weapon Pavilion from the side. The prosperity of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, was all supported by the operations of the inner courtyard.
Just like in the Star River Association, as a guest elder of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Francis had his own weaponsmithing hall. Not only that, he had two apprentices to assist him in forging weapons. There were many types of weapon embryos and materials here, and the temperature of the flames in the furnace could be adjusted. The environment here was in no way inferior to that of the Star River Association.
"Master, what type of Divine Weapon do you want to forge?" Walking to the place where the embryos were placed, Francis asked.
"You choose, choose what you are most proficient in. I've comprehended a type of 2nd-level Divine Imprint, which is suitable for any type of Divine Weapon. If there are no problems on your side, this 2nd-level Divine Imprint should be able to forge a 2nd-level Divine Weapon."
"In that case, let's forge a bow." Fan Le suddenly interjected from the side.
Qin Wentian rolled his eyes, ignoring his words. A bow was one of the hardest Divine Weapons to inscribe. It was long, thin, curved, and extremely difficult to inscribe the Divine Imprint.
In the end, Francis chose the embryos of a sword, and prepared to forge a sword. After carefully selecting the materials, Francis began to smelt the bow. As for Qin Wentian, he sat down and quietly comprehended the 2nd-level Divine Imprint. It was an extremely complicated combination of Divine Imprints. Qin Wentian meticulously analyzed the Divine Imprint in his memory, and used his Astral Energy to imitate it in his arterial pathways.
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