The news from the Divine Weapon Pavilion was undoubtedly shocking. Cultivators were always busy with their cultivation, and didn't have much time to comprehend Divine Inscriptions. In addition to the fact that inscribing Divine Inscriptions was exceedingly difficult, the best weaponsmiths were usually older, and would spend a large amount of time on comprehending and inscribing Divine Inscriptions.
Naturally, Stellar Martial Cultivators who had a Forging-type Astral Soul would have an advantage in this aspect. But even so, it was impossible to inscribe a third-level Divine Inscription without tens of years of hard work. And now, the news from the Divine Weapon Pavilion stated that the genius grandmaster who could inscribe third-level Divine Inscriptions was not even 20 years of age.
This was undoubtedly a heavyweight piece of news in the world of weaponsmiths. Being able to inscribe third-level Divine Inscriptions meant that as long as one had the assistance of an experienced weaponsmith, in addition to the necessary materials, they would be able to forge a third-level Divine Weapon. And these two things were not lacking in Chu.
The reason why there were so few high-level weaponsmiths was because there were so few people who could inscribe high-grade Divine Inscriptions.
Inscribing Divine Inscriptions was the most important step in the forging of Divine Weapons.
However, just when many people were trying to find out who this young genius grandmaster was, the Divine Weapon Pavilion had completely sealed off the news. Evidently, the news that had been leaked by the Divine Weapon Pavilion wasn't intentionally leaked out, but was accidentally leaked by someone else. And the apprentice who leaked the news was currently under the strict control of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
The loft that Qin Wentian resided in was tightly guarded. Yang Chen seemed to be loitering here, following Qin Wentian around, causing Qin Wentian to be speechless.
"Grandmaster Qin, as long as you agree to join the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the Yuan Meteor Stones you require for your future cultivation will all be provided by the Divine Weapon Pavilion." Yang Chen spoke to Qin Wentian. Ever since he knew that Qin Wentian was able to inscribe third-level Divine Inscriptions, he had never left Qin Wentian's side, raising all sorts of conditions.
A seventeen year old who was able to inscribe third-level Divine Inscriptions, there had never been such a character in the history of Chu. He was very clear on what he had to do.
"Even if I forge a Divine Weapon to exchange for it, it should be enough to support my cultivation at this stage." Qin Wentian replied, "What I lack now is not Yuan Meteor Stones."
"I understand." Yang Chen smiled and said, "If it's a beautiful woman, I will try my best to satisfy Master Qin."
As he spoke, Yang Chen gave Qin Wentian a dubious look, causing Qin Wentian to be speechless.
"Old Yang, just call me Wentian." Qin Wentian bitterly smiled as he shook his head. Being addressed as Grandmaster Qin sounded a little awkward.
"Yang Chen, how did it go with Master Qin?" At this moment, a melodious voice drifted over from outside, causing Yang Chen's countenance to turn solemn as he stared at Qin Wentian. "Grandmaster Qin, the Vice-Pavilion Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is here personally."
Qin Wentian was startled as well. The Vice-Pavilion Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion? Considering the wealth of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the Vice-Pavilion Lord's status was definitely extraordinary.
Very quickly, Qin Wentian saw a beautiful lady walking in. This lady looked to be around twenty-five years of age, with exquisite facial features, fair skin, and an alluring figure. Just a single glance at her would cause one's heart to flutter.
"What a handsome fellow. I'll just call you Wentian. My name is An Liuyan. If you don't mind, you can just call me Sister Yan." The lady's voice was clear and melodious, as though it had a special charm to it, causing those who heard it to feel comfortable. With a single greeting, it was as though the distance between her and Qin Wentian had shortened.
"Sister Yan." Qin Wentian smiled as he returned the greeting.
"Yang Chen doesn't really know how to entertain people, so don't blame him. I'm here to tell you that from today onwards, all the resources of the Divine Weapon Pavilion will be open to you, including cultivation arts, innate techniques, and even high-level Divine Imprints. At the same time, the Yuan Meteor Stones that you require for your cultivation will be provided by the Divine Weapon Pavilion. The information network of the Divine Weapon Pavilion will also be open to you, and if you need help, the Yuanfu Realm experts of the Divine Weapon Pavilion will also be willing to help you."
An Liuyan smiled as she spoke, causing Yang Chen and Francis, who were standing at the side, to tremble in fear. Such conditions … were simply too terrifying.
"What do I need to do?" Qin Wentian knew that in order to gain something, there must be a price to pay.
"The Divine Weapon Pavilion doesn't have any requirements for you." An Liuyan's smile bloomed like a blossoming flower as she passed a token to Qin Wentian. "This token will grant you the authority of a Vice Pavilion Head, the same as mine."
Qin Wentian didn't stretch his hands out to receive it, but An Liuyan stepped forward and grabbed Qin Wentian's hand, before stuffing the token into Qin Wentian's hands.
"Little fellow, I want to see how you are going to freeload." An Liuyan's beautiful eyes winked at Qin Wentian, before she left with a smile on her face, leaving behind a speechless Qin Wentian.
The Divine Weapon Pavilion didn't have any requirements for him, but just like An Liuyan's final words, how could he be so shameless as to freeload?
The reason why the Divine Weapon Pavilion had such a magnanimous attitude towards him was because they had investigated Qin Wentian's background and character. Only then did they make such a decision.
"Brother Wentian, if you have any problems in the future, feel free to look for me." Yang Chen cast a deep glance at Qin Wentian, as he sighed in his heart. The Pavilion Head was still the most decisive, not giving Qin Wentian a chance to reject.
"Eh, seems like I've been tricked." After Yang Chen left, Qin Wentian stared at the token in his hands. Only now did he realise that from the moment An Liuyan walked in, he had only spoken a single sentence. It was as though she didn't even give him a chance to reject, and everything was so natural.
Although the conditions proposed by An Liuyan could be said to be perfect, Qin Wentian couldn't help but to admire her methods.
"I'm going out for a walk." Qin Wentian spoke to Francis. After which, he donned his beast skin robe and walked out. Outside, the sky was still filled with drifting snowflakes. Qin Wentian inclined his head and cast a glance at the sky as he murmured in his heart. This winter snow, he didn't know when it would stop.
During these few days, Qin Wentian had always been extremely tense. At this moment, he wanted to relax and take a walk.
Unknowingly, he arrived at the main hall of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Although it was snowing outside, it was still bustling with noise and excitement. Many people were busy choosing their own Divine Weapons.
Qin Wentian glanced around, and when his gaze landed on a certain direction, his eyes involuntarily narrowed. He saw a familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Star River Association, Grandmaster Murin.
Wu Xiu's senses were extremely sharp. Murin could sense that someone was paying attention to him, and after that, he also noticed Qin Wentian. His eyes flickered with astonishment, but he soon laughed, as though he was looking at Qin Wentian with disdain.
"I heard that you got Gretchen to warn me. Not only that, you caused quite a commotion back in the academy. You're really lucky to be able to appear before me alive."
Murin's countenance was the same as back then in the Sky Harmony City. Although he appeared calm and indifferent, there was a hint of arrogance in his bones. Back then, when Qin Wentian didn't agree to become his disciple, he tricked Qin Wentian into joining the Star River Association. After which, Qin Wentian and the members of the Qin Clan almost lost their lives there.
From the start to the end, Murin had never placed him and the members of the Qin Clan in his eyes. It was as though they were just tools to be used by him.
If it was before, Qin Wentian might have been enraged when he saw Murin. But now, although he was enraged in his heart, his expression was extremely calm, as though he didn't care about Murin's words.
"I heard that Grandmaster Murin is a weaponsmith from the Star River Association. Why did you come to the Divine Weapon Pavilion? Are you here to purchase a Divine Weapon?"
"Since when did you have the right to interfere in my matters?" Murin mocked. Naturally, he didn't come to the Divine Weapon Pavilion to purchase a Divine Weapon. Rather, he wanted to see if he could find out the identity of the genius Grandmaster who could inscribe 3rd level Divine Inscriptions.
Back then, Qin Wentian was already capable of inscribing simple 2nd level Divine Inscriptions. But even so, Murin didn't dare to associate him with the person he wanted to find out.
Not even a year had passed, and as a weaponsmith, he knew very well how difficult it was to raise one's Divine Inscriptions to the next level. And now, he was still stuck at the 2nd level, because he had no way to comprehend and inscribe 3rd level Divine Inscriptions.
"I can't be bothered with Grandmaster Murin's matters. I only hope that Grandmaster Murin will remember the despicable deeds he committed back then in the Sky Harmony City. Retribution will come sooner or later."
Qin Wentian laughed. Murin coldly snorted as he continued, "Let's hope that you can survive until that day."
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and departed. Since Qin Wentian had already pointed out his identity as a weaponsmith from the Star River Association, he naturally wouldn't be able to continue staying here. Not to mention, he couldn't lower himself to deal with a junior like Qin Wentian in public. Hence, he could only leave.
"What a spoilsport." Qin Wentian murmured in a low voice. After which, he walked out of the Star River Association and casually strolled about in the snow, allowing the snowflakes to land on his body as they melted.
After strolling about for a while, Qin Wentian didn't know where he had gone to. In the distance, a white silhouette that seemed to have fused together with the snow could be seen sprinting about, and when it arrived in front of Qin Wentian, it transformed into a blur as it leapt into Qin Wentian's embrace.
"Little Rascal." Qin Wentian froze. He hugged Little Rascal as a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Little Rascal, why are you here?"
After speaking, Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared ahead, only to see a silhouette jogging over and stopping in front of Qin Wentian.
On the snowy ground, a white fur coat covered her perfect figure, revealing only a countenance that could topple the world.
Mo Qingcheng stopped in front of Qin Wentian, lowering her head as a smile appeared on her face.
Lifting her perfect countenance once again, Mo Qingcheng faced Qin Wentian. "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Mo Qingcheng."
"My name is Qin Wentian."
A gentle smile appeared on Qin Wentian's face as he stared at that clean and perfect countenance. "Outside the Sky Harmony City, thank you for saving me."
"It's nothing much, it was Little Rascal who brought me there." Mo Qingcheng smiled. "Let's go sit at the side."
"Okay." Qin Wentian nodded. The two of them walked to an ancient tree. Qin Wentian took off his beast-skin coat and placed it on the tree. The two of them sat there with their backs against the tree.
Mo Qingcheng glanced at Qin Wentian, as though she didn't know what to say. She could only stretch out her hands, allowing the snowflakes to land on her delicate hands as she smiled. "How beautiful the snow is."
"Mhm." Qin Wentian nodded his head, and didn't say anything else. He quietly admired the beautiful scene of the falling snowflakes.
Little Rascal lay quietly in the middle of the two of them, as though he was sleeping. The handsome young man and the beautiful young lady, as well as the falling snowflakes, formed a beautiful scene. Occasionally, passersby would exclaim in their hearts when they passed by.
This scene lasted for quite some time. Mo Qingcheng turned her gaze to Qin Wentian, and Qin Wentian also looked at her, still amazed by her beauty.
"You are really a dummy." Mo Qingcheng giggled. After which, she stood up and walked away. The young lady slowly walked through the snow as her silhouette gradually disappeared.
"Dummy?" Qin Wentian was stunned.
"Very dumb?" Qin Wentian stared at Little Rascal in his arms as a radiant smile appeared on his face. Little Rascal nodded its head repeatedly, causing black lines to appear on Qin Wentian's face. As expected of Little Rascal, it was truly a bastard!
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