Stage One Martial Disciple
"So fast?"
Tang Huan was tongue-tied, he found it hard to believe that this was real.
The original owner of this body had cultivated the "Invigorating Meridian Spirit Art" for ten years, but he had not been able to open a single Spiritual Meridian.
Tang Huan could not help but savor it again.
That comfortable feeling, as if he had drunk nectar, still existed. Obviously, the Spiritual Meridian connection just now was not an illusion. Now, he could clearly feel the direction of the Spiritual Meridian within his body. It was not like before, where he could only imagine its existence in his mind.
"It must be the effect of the 'Nine Yang Divine Furnace'."
After a short moment of surprise, Tang Huan was overjoyed.
The moment the Spiritual Meridian was connected, he stopped cultivating the "Invigorating Meridian Spirit Art" due to extreme shock. The cauldron in his mind still existed, but it also stopped moving. The spirit energy that was originally absorbed into his body was also completely exhausted during the process of connecting the Spiritual Meridian.
The body was still the same, it was just a different soul. However, the huge difference between before and after made Tang Huan have no choice but to think of the strange "Nine Yang Divine Furnace".
He even felt that the reason why his soul did not dissipate after his death, and was instead reborn in the Glory Continent, was most likely because of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace".
"Eh? "That's not right!"
Turning his attention back to his body, Tang Huan suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, his handsome face was filled with astonishment, "How could the Spiritual Meridian that was just connected be so big?"
According to the old blacksmith and the information that the youth had gathered, when the first Spiritual Meridian had just been connected, it was even smaller than the tip of a chopstick.
The following Spiritual Meridian would become bigger and bigger, and the previous Spiritual Meridian would gradually expand as one continued to cultivate. In the end, when all nine Spiritual Meridian were connected, each Spiritual Meridian would become as big as the head of a chopstick. Of course, as his cultivation increased, the Spiritual Meridian would continue to grow.
Of course, not everyone was like this.
Some people with especially outstanding aptitude would be a bit bigger than ordinary people when their first spirit vein was connected. It could be ten to twenty percent, or thirty to forty percent … But Tang Huan, on the other hand, was even bigger than the head of a chopstick when he connected to the first spirit vein.
"Is it because of that furnace again?"
After a long while, Tang Huan finally regained his senses.
To possess such a large Spirit Vein was indeed incredible. However, having a large Spirit Vein was not a bad thing. Instead, it was a great thing.
The bigger the spirit vein, the more True Qi the body could contain, and the stronger the battle prowess.
Tang Huan quickly calmed himself down and continued to cultivate the "Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art". His ten fingers once again changed into various hand seals. Sure enough, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" in his mind once again became overflowing with light and colors, and began to spin quickly. Not long later, strands of spirit energy began to enter his body.
This time, Tang Huan felt it even more clearly.
Initially, the spirit energy was indeed attracted by the hand seal before drilling into his body. However, the moment the spirit energy touched Tang Huan's body, it was immediately sucked in by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace". As the furnace continued to spin, the Spiritual Qi was slowly refined into warm and harmonious True Qi, circulating in the Spiritual Vein.
Unknowingly, the amount of Genuine Qi accumulated in Tang Huan's body increased, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the spirit vein became full. At this time, Tang Huan felt as if there was a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones at a high speed.
"Let's try the second spirit vein!"
Tang Huan's heart stirred, and the hand seals formed by his ten fingers changed greatly.
In the next moment, the Innate Qi in the first spiritual vein started to boil, like a collapsing dam, it gathered into the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" at an astonishing speed, and then rushed out of the cauldron at an even faster speed, rushing towards the second spiritual vein like mercury flowing down the ground.
"Boom!"
Not long later, Tang Huan felt his body lighten, and the smooth feeling appeared once again. In just a short moment, the second spirit vein had been connected.
"Another spirit vein has been opened, it's too fast!"
Tang Huan was wild with joy.
This second spirit vein was indeed wider than the first. As the Genuine Qi continued to circulate, the first spirit vein would gradually become the same size as the second spirit vein.
"Once the Genuine Qi is sufficient, let's see if I can open the third spirit vein!"
Tang Huan was full of confidence.
Two consecutive spirit veins had not only allowed Tang Huan to see the hope of increasing his strength, it had also allowed him to see the dawn of becoming a Weapon Refiner.
Becoming a true Weapon Refiner was not only what the young Tang Huan desired, it was also his own wish.
From his point of view, the swordsmiths on Earth were equivalent to the Weapon Refiners of the Glory Continent. However, the weapons refined by the Weapon Refiner seemed to possess even greater power. When he was on Earth, refining a peerless sword that could be passed down through the ages was his lifelong wish.
But unfortunately, even if he lost his life because of this, he would not be able to achieve his wish.
But here, Tang Huan saw the possibility of fulfilling his wish. Furthermore, after becoming a Weapon Refiner, not only would he be able to forge a peerless famous sword, he would also be able to forge other peerless famous weapons. When he thought of the scene of those peerless famous weapons being produced one by one, Tang Huan was so excited that he could not control himself.
After a while, Tang Huan continued to cultivate in high spirits.
It didn't take long to connect the first and second spirit veins, but it took nearly two hours to make the two spirit veins the same width.
"Break through the third spirit vein!"
It was noon, Tang Huan took a deep breath, and the hand seals he formed with his ten fingers changed once again.
This time, the process had become much more difficult. Even with the help of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", the speed at which the Genuine Qi advanced through the third meridian was still extremely slow.
Tang Huan was not discouraged, the Genuine Qi continued to be consumed and replenished.
The existence of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" allowed the Genuine Qi in Tang Huan's two meridians to never truly stop flowing, and under the continuous impact of the Genuine Qi, the third meridian also slowly became unobstructed.
Time flowed like water.
"Boom!"
In the evening, Tang Huan's entire body suddenly trembled. After almost an afternoon, the third spirit vein was finally completely opened.
Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, but he also felt a deep sense of exhaustion. However, at this moment, an unconcealable joy appeared between his brows.
"Opening three spirit veins, you can be considered a Stage One Martial Disciples!"
Feeling the three unobstructed spirit veins in his body, Tang Huan couldn't help but tear up.
That young man had trained hard for ten years, and even in his dreams, he wanted to become a Stage One Martial Disciples. But now, he had opened up three spirit veins in a single day, completing the young man's wish. If the young man hadn't died, he would have been unable to hold back and cheered.
Although the current body had a different soul, Tang Huan had fused with more than ten years of the youth's memories, so his emotions would inevitably be affected by those memories.
After a long while, Tang Huan finally calmed himself down and continued to cultivate the "Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art".
After all three spirit veins were filled with Genuine Qi, Tang Huan's expression became bright again. Soon after, a rumbling sound came from his stomach. Only now did he realize that this body of his hadn't eaten anything since morning, and now his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
"Looks like I'll have to take a few more weapons to sell."
Tang Huan stood up, his eyes sweeping across the weapons hanging on the surrounding walls.
It had already been a month since the old blacksmith left the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, and the money he left behind had already been spent. This morning, the young man wanted to sell a few weapons to make a living, but he met those Tang Family s on the way, and died on the spot. His corpse was thrown back into this remote blacksmith's shop.
In the end, it was Tang Huan's turn to have a new body.
After choosing three sharp long blades, he wrapped them in an oily rag and carried them on his shoulder, walking out of the shop with large strides.
In the Glory Continent, only weapons that had entered the ranks could be sold for a high price, especially those high ranked weapons, which were hard to find even with tens of thousands of gold coins.
As for weapons that were not ranked, they were extremely cheap.
Just like the three long blades that Tang Huan was carrying right now, if he brought them to the weapon shop, he would probably only be able to sell them for two or three gold coins, which was not much more expensive than ordinary farming tools.
However, if it was a low-grade weapon, no matter how bad its quality was, it would still cost more than a hundred gold coins.
However, he couldn't care less now. He had to fill his stomach first. With two or three gold coins, he could live in the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City for a few days.
"Someone's coming?"
Before he even left the blacksmith's shop, Tang Huan was startled, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
After opening up three Spiritual Meridian and becoming a Stage One Martial Disciples, his hearing had improved by leaps and bounds. He could easily hear footsteps coming from outside.
Tang Huan carefully distinguished that there should be three people.
The people who came to the blacksmith's shop now must be people who wanted to buy weapons. This was exactly what Tang Huan wanted, not only did it save him the effort of running errands, it also prevented the weapon shop from lowering the price. Three long blades would only be worth two or three gold coins at the weapon shop. Here, the price could be higher.
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan took out his long blade and placed it on the wooden table beside him. Then, he stood in the middle of the shop and waited.
Not long after, three figures arrived in front of the blacksmith's shop. They were three youths around the age of sixteen or seventeen, each with a long sword hanging from their waists.
As their gazes intersected, Tang Huan and the three youths were all stunned.
"It's you guys!"
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan regained his senses, his eyes were spitting fire, his anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and he spat out these three words while gritting his teeth.
This morning, the teenager Tang Huan was beaten to death by the three people in front of him. Now that he saw them again, the anger in the teenager's memories towards the Tang Family Disciples s immediately gained the upper hand, causing Tang Huan to wish that he could immediately rush over and teach them a lesson.
"Brother Hong, this kid isn't dead at all."
After being stunned for a short while, the three people in front of them also regained their senses. A black-clothed youth laughed and swaggered over, sizing Tang Huan up in surprise.
"As expected, a lowly person's life is tough!" Another skinny and weak looking youth also came in front of Tang Huan, his face full of disdain.
"You dog, you actually dare to play dead with me? Do you still want to have a taste of being beaten up?!"
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