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Chapter 613

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Qin Wentian glanced at the young man and instantly knew his cultivation base. He was at the sixth level of Heavenly Dipper, and there was a hint of arrogance in the centre of his brows. Behind him, there was a maiden clad in a purplish-red dress that accentuated her figure to perfection. Her long hair was tied up in a bun, and the excess strands of her hair cascaded downwards, revealing her fair neck. Her skin was as smooth as water, and she exuded a sense of nobility and elegance.

The eyes of this maiden gleamed with a bright light as she stared at Little Rascal who was in the form of a white tiger. Everyone understood that this young man wanted this demonic beast because he wanted to gain the favor of this maiden.

"Sorry, I don't wish to trade yet." Qin Wentian waved his hands as the Yuan Meteor Stone flew back to the young man.

The young man frowned as an expression of unhappiness appeared on his face. However, it only lasted for an instant before he relaxed and turned to Qin Wentian, "I'm Rong Yan from the Divine Weapon Academy, and this is my junior apprentice sister, Shen Jing. She likes this demonic beast a lot and since you don't like it, why don't you give it to me? If you don't want enough Yuan Meteor Stones, feel free to ask."

"So it's someone from the Divine Weapon Academy, they are all rich and overbearing fellows." The people in the surroundings mused in their hearts. The Divine Weapon Academy mainly nurtured grandmaster weaponsmiths. After graduating from the academy, many of them would become fifth-ranked weaponsmiths and these people were all extremely wealthy. For those who were proficient in weaponsmithing, there was no one who wasn't wealthy.

"Divine Weapon Academy." A bright light flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes. This time around, he came to the Sacred Royal City with the intention of finding a weaponsmithing place. What he needed now was a huge sum of wealth, and weaponsmithing was undoubtedly the fastest method.

Upon seeing the bright light in Qin Wentian's eyes, a hint of disdain flickered in Rong Yan's eyes. Indeed, even in the Sacred Royal City, the Divine Weapon Academy was extremely famous. Many people would do all they could to befriend these future grandmaster weaponsmiths. Seems like this young man was no exception, the look in his eyes changed after hearing his identity.

"My name is Tianwen, a nameless character. I heard that there would be a grand battle between geniuses on the Sacred Battle Platform in the Royal Sacred Region, hence I traveled a great distance just to spectate." Qin Wentian laughed. Little Rascal who was beside him rolled its eyes, silently cursing at how shameless this fellow was. He actually claimed to be a supreme genius? Too shameless.

"Mhm, the arranged battle between Qin Wentian and Di Shi has indeed caused quite a commotion. Right now, there are already many people rushing over. I'm sure the battle will be extremely fascinating." Rong Yan nodded, yet his gaze was still fixed on Little Rascal.

Qin Wentian glanced at the little fellow beside him, and a sinister smile flashed across his eyes. The little fellow shuddered at the sight of it. What was this guy thinking?

"My little demon is disobedient. If Miss Shen likes it, I can let it play with Miss Shen. When Miss Shen is tired of it, you can return it to me." Qin Wentian stared at the two of them as though he was looking at a 'treasure'. Qin Wentian was naturally happy that they were here to deliver a treasure to him.

Shen Jing's brows twitched, she could feel that Qin Wentian was scheming something. The look in his eyes made her feel extremely uncomfortable. But at this moment, the body of the little white tiger actually shrunk as it transformed into a beam of light and rushed into her bosom.

Shen Jing was startled. Staring at the pure and adorable eyes of the little white tiger, a faint feeling of love blossomed in her heart.

"Beautiful sister, you are so beautiful!" Little Rascal spoke in a baby-like voice, causing Shen Jing to smile.

"Beautiful sister, your smile is so beautiful." Little Rascal crawled into Shen Jing's bosom, its little paws scratching everywhere. When Qin Wentian saw this scene, his heart was filled with endless sympathy for Shen Jing … He couldn't help but think of the scene where Qing Er carried Little Rascal with one hand. It seemed like Qing Er knew this bastard very well.

Shen Jing had never seen such an adorable little white tiger before. How could she think of anything else? Although there was a strange feeling in front of her chest, looking at the pair of innocent and adorable eyes, she didn't think too much about it. She rubbed Little Rascal's head and said, "How could there be such a cute little demon? He actually dared to lay his hands on it."

"Yes, yes, he is so bad. He has no ability, his cultivation is weak, and he even made me starve." Little Rascal blinked his eyes, as though he was about to cry. Although his tone was still immature, his words were getting clearer and clearer.

Shen Jing glanced at Qin Wentian coldly, but coincidentally saw Qin Wentian looking at her. There seemed to be a strange light in his eyes, causing Shen Jing to feel even more unhappy. Was he coveting her again?

"Miss Shen, I wish to learn weaponsmithing, I wonder if you can introduce me to you?" Qin Wentian spoke, causing Shen Jing's impression of Qin Wentian to worsen. Rong Yan, who was beside her, arrogantly glanced at Qin Wentian. So it turned out that Qin Wentian had such a motive. He then coldly stated, "I can introduce you to me, but it isn't so simple to become a student of the Divine Weapon Academy. Maybe you can start as an apprentice, I can arrange it for you."

The people in the surroundings all had expressions of interest on their faces. Although the students of the Divine Weapon Academy were of high status, the apprentice apprentices were merely people who ran errands. Once the students of the Divine Weapon Academy were unhappy, they would be beaten and scolded. This Rong Yan was intentionally suppressing this apprentice apprentice.

Shen Jing had a satisfied expression on her face when she heard Rong Yan's words, as she calmly stared at Qin Wentian.

"Sure, if that's the case, I'll have to thank you." Qin Wentian acted as though he didn't know what the other party was thinking. A smile appeared on his face, yet he was coldly laughing in his heart. Did they really want him to become an apprentice in the Divine Weapon Academy? If he really wanted to forge weapons, these two people in front of him would have to step aside.

"No worries." At this moment, the disdain in Rong Yan's eyes was unmasked. Someone who was willing to become an apprentice apprentice, what capabilities could he have? As for that little demon, as long as his junior apprentice sister Shen Jing liked him, why would he still need to return him?

However, Rong Yan still had a trace of suspicion towards Qing 'er who was standing behind Qin Wentian. He then asked, "Who is she? Why doesn't she want to show her face to others?"

"My younger sister, her body is weak, she wouldn't be able to withstand the cold," Qin Wentian casually replied. Although Rong Yan wouldn't believe him, he couldn't be bothered to question further.

"Let's go." Shen Jing walked over, she didn't even glance at Qin Wentian, directly walking past Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian and Qing 'er followed behind. As for Little Rascal, it was currently lying in Shen Jing's embrace,' enjoying 'himself. Qin Wentian felt a sense of guilt …



The Divine Weapon Academy exuded a simple and unadorned aura. From the moment they entered, Qin Wentian could already sense the fluctuations of divine inscriptions everywhere. Each and every one of the silvery-white pillars exuded a mystical aura, as though they were divine weapons forged from divine inscriptions.

"Follow me closely." Rong Yan walked in front, instructing Qin Wentian. After informing the guards, he could only bring Qin Wentian into the academy.

Academies were different from sects. Sects were stricter, while academies were more relaxed. Hence, Rong Yan could easily bring Qin Wentian into the academy.

"Let's go to the weaponsmithing pagoda to take a look. The year-end weaponsmithing examination is coming soon, everyone should be there, right?" Shen Jing spoke in a low voice. Rong Yan nodded his head and smiled, "Given Junior Sister's talent in weaponsmithing, you should be able to forge a top-grade fourth-ranked divine weapon. You definitely won't disappoint Teacher."

Shen Jing declined to comment. The group of them arrived at the public square. In the center of the public square, there was a weaponsmithing pagoda. The pagoda was separated into tens of levels, and each level had several slots for weaponsmithing. This pagoda was like a divine weapon, exuding a terrifying heat.

"The entire pagoda is filled with terrifyingly high temperature flames. There's basically no need to worry about the problem of flames when forging weapons here. As long as one is a weaponsmith, they would be able to directly start the forging process. How unique." Qin Wentian stared at the pagoda. The higher they went, the fewer slots there were. However, the weaponsmiths seemed to be more and more powerful, and many people were looking up to them.

"Senior Brother Wang Yunfei is still as amazing as ever. He can already forge top-grade fourth-ranked divine weapons. If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation base is restricted, he might even have a chance to forge fifth-ranked divine weapons. In the future, he would definitely become a fifth-ranked weaponsmith grandmaster." Shen Jing's gaze landed on the silhouette of a young man at the top of the pagoda, as a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes. In the Heavenly Dipper Realm, the person she admired the most in the Divine Weapon Academy was none other than Senior Brother Wang Yunfei.

Not only was his weaponsmithing abilities outstanding, his combat prowess was extremely high as well. He was simply a perfect Heaven's Chosen.

"Indeed." Rong Yan nodded his head, a trace of jealousy flashed in his heart. However, he couldn't deny how outstanding Qin Wentian was.

"Junior Sister Moon, you are here as well." At this moment, Rong Yan noticed a young girl standing beside him, as a radiant smile appeared on his face. This girl had a lackluster countenance, and was clad in simple robes. Although her features were delicate and pretty, when she stood beside Shen Jing, she appeared somewhat dim. Shen Jing was clad in a purplish-red dress, and the magnificence she exuded caused her to lower her head slightly.

"Senior Brother Rong Yan," Moon replied in a low voice.

"Junior Sister, I heard that you don't have an apprentice for weaponsmithing. This is extremely inconvenient. Today, I found one for you from outside, I will hand him over to you." Rong Yan spoke to Moon as he pointed to Qin Wentian.

Moon glanced at Qin Wentian as a gentle smile appeared on her face. She nodded her head, "Okay, thank you Senior Brother Rong Yan."

"No worries, you can bring him to your weaponsmithing pavilion." Rong Yan smiled. Moon didn't say anything. She turned to Qin Wentian and smiled, "My name is Moon."

"Tianwen." Qin Wentian nodded his head.

"Tianwen, come with me." Moon brought Qin Wentian away. Qin Wentian saw that Rong Yan and Shen Jing didn't even glance at him, let alone returning Little Rascal to him.

"Tianwen, why did you come here to be an apprentice? It's basically impossible to learn anything from a weaponsmith. It's impossible to hope that a weaponsmith would teach you divine inscriptions." After walking for some distance, Moon stared at Qin Wentian with some worry in her eyes. "Also, at your age, if you are just starting out, it's best if you don't learn divine inscriptions."

Qin Wentian stared at Moon's eyes. Although Moon wasn't as breathtaking as Shen Jing, she was still very delicate and pretty. That pair of spirited eyes exuded a pure sense of beauty. If she changed her clothes and dressed up seriously, she wouldn't lose out to Shen Jing by much.

"Is it very difficult to obtain divine inscriptions here?" Qin Wentian asked. He naturally understood the importance of divine inscriptions. Normally speaking, who would teach you the divine inscriptions they were proficient in?

"Mhm, the Divine Weapon Academy is only an academy, not your home. Let alone a weaponsmith apprentice, even if you are a student, they wouldn't give you access to all divine inscriptions. Only after you have achieved a certain level of results would they choose to give you access to divine inscriptions. I've been here for almost a year and I still haven't obtained any divine inscriptions that surpassed my own standards. However, if I perform well in the examination this time around, I might have a chance." Moon's eyes gleamed with a bright light. Evidently, she had been waiting for this day for a very long time.

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