Promote to Stage 2 Martial Disciple
Finally, he had a low level weapon that belonged to him, and it was even a low level weapon that he had personally forged. The joy in Tang Huan's heart could not be described with words.
That night, Tang Huan hugged the Fire Cloud Sword to sleep, and even woke up laughing a few times in his sleep.
The next day, when dawn broke, Tang Huan had already woken up early. He used the Fire Cloud Sword to practice the "Nine Techniques of the Wandering Dragon" several times, and then he started to cultivate the "Invigorating Meridian Spirit Art".
"Hu!"
Inside the Dantian, the cauldron rotated, and after the Genuine Qi from the four spiritual veins gathered, it immediately rushed out, whistling towards the fifth spiritual vein.
This wave of Genuine Qi was like a surging torrent, advancing forward with an indomitable will.
Tang Huan only felt an extremely weak feeling of obstruction, and the fifth spiritual vein had already been connected. After the torrent of Genuine Qi passed through the fifth spiritual vein, it rushed towards the sixth spiritual vein without stopping.
This time, the blockage in the meridians was much stronger, but it was still unable to stop the torrent of Genuine Qi.
"Boom!"
The torrent seemed to pour down from an extremely high place, with the power to topple mountains and overturn the seas, continuously roaring forward.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the sixth spiritual vein was suddenly opened up.
"After opening six meridians, you will be a Stage Two Martial Disciple!"
Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing between his brows.
This result was within his expectations. In fact, after returning from the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", he had a faint feeling that he could completely open up the fifth spiritual vein at that time, and after cultivating for ten days, he felt that opening up the sixth spiritual vein would not be a problem.
It was only in order to forge a low-grade weapon that he was delayed for two days.
However, opening a spiritual vein was easy, but widening a spiritual vein was not something that could be done in a short period of time.
Now that he had consecutively opened two spiritual veins, he would need to cultivate for at least ten days to half a month before his spiritual vein could reach the same level as his sixth spiritual vein.
"After the spiritual vein is broadened, the Genuine Qi will be at least four times stronger than before."
Feeling the surging Genuine Qi in his body, Tang Huan's face could not help but reveal a thick smile. However, when he thought of the Tang Family, Tang Huan calmed down.
A mere Stage Two Martial Disciples was not worth mentioning to the Tang Family.
To Human Clan, Stage One to Stage Three was Martial Disciple, Stage Four to Stage Six was Martial Master, and Stage Seven was Great Martial Master. The strongest person in the Tang Family was said to be Stage Seven Martial Master.
"With how powerful the Tang Clan is, it is not an easy task to make that vicious woman kneel before mother's grave. Not only must she be powerful, she must also possess her own power."
"If I want to increase my own strength, relying on the 'Invigorating Meridian Spirit Art' and the 'Nine Forms of Wandering Dragon', these two low level cultivation techniques and battle skills, is obviously not enough. I have to think of a way to obtain stronger cultivation techniques and battle skills. In addition, you have to constantly improve your artifact forging skills. A powerful artifact forging master can easily gather a force. "
Tang Huan's thoughts raced.
After a while, Tang Huan left the blacksmith shop.
Before he went out, he brought some gold coins with him and made a scabbard for the Flaming Cloud Sword, concealing the sharpness and heat of the heavy sword. He then wrapped the scabbard and slung it over his shoulder.
After casually eating some food on the way, Tang Huan arrived at the old fatty's weapon shop.
"Little Tang, what kind of weapon are you selling now?" Fat Old Man smiled as he looked at Tang Huan … It was as if he had seen a pile of tempting gold coins.
"Bam!"
Tang Huan did not say a word, and placed the package on the counter.
Fat Old Man chuckled and quickly unwrapped the bag. Seeing the broadsword in the scabbard, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and he impatiently grabbed the sword hilt and pulled out the scabbard. The red light immediately pierced his eyes, and along with the red light, there was also a blazing heat.
"Low-grade weapon? And it's even a high-grade low-grade weapon?
"Fat Old Man exclaimed, and blurted out," Little Tang, you've only fused with the 'True Fire' for a few days, and you've already forged such a low-grade weapon? "
"How did you know that I fused with the 'True Fire', and that I was the one who forged this sword?"
Tang Huan said in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Huan knew that his question was unnecessary. That day, the commotion caused by the Star Ocean Weapon Shop had almost spread throughout the entire Furious Waves City. Although the old fatty's weapon shop's business was average, there were often customers who came to visit, so it was impossible for him to not have heard of it at all.
Sure enough, the old fatty chuckled and winked at Tang Huan: "A twelve meter long totem flame, who in Furious Waves City doesn't know about it? Little Tang, you are now a famous person in Furious Waves City, and you will soon become a famous person in the entire Great Tang Empire, or even the entire Glory Continent."
Tang Huan rolled his eyes snappily: "Tell me, how is the sword I forged?"
"On..." Hmm, it's so-so. "
Fat Old Man casually put down his longsword and said with a smile, "Little Tang, since you and I are so familiar with each other, I'll take a loss. I'll take two hundred gold coins." As he finished speaking, Fat Old Man already had an expression of "I'm very generous, you brat, you've made a huge profit".
After not seeing him for more than ten days, this old fatty's ability to lie with his eyes wide open had not regressed at all. A few seconds ago, he had said "high-grade", but now, it had become "so-so".
Resisting the urge to smash his fat face with his fist, Tang Huan grabbed the Fire Cloud Sword and quickly sheathed it. He chuckled and said: "I am keeping this sword for my own use, I am not selling it."
"How can I not sell it?"
Fat Old Man's eyes widened and he became anxious. He grabbed onto the hilt of the sword and refused to let go, "Little Tang, if you think the price is too low, I can suffer a bit more. Hmm, how about adding twenty gold coins? No? Then add another thirty gold coins … Alright, alright, two hundred and fifty gold coins … Little Tang, consider yourself ruthless, three hundred gold coins! This is the highest price. Your sword is so-so, to be able to sell it for this price is already a huge loss for me, Fat Grandpa. "
"I really won't sell it!"
Seeing Fat Old Man's anxious appearance, Tang Huan found it funny, "Old Fatty, I came here to ask you, where can I get a low-grade gem? I need a lot of it. If you really need it, I can forge a few more for you after I get the gems. "
"You're really not selling?" Fat Old Man was stunned for a moment before he asked suspiciously.
"I really won't sell it!"
Tang Huan answered resolutely and decisively.
Only then did Fat Old Man believe him. His chubby face revealed a look of reluctance: "Little Tang, if you want low-grade gems, just go to the Gem Store to buy them."
"I don't have any money. Why don't you lend me some?" Tang Huan said while grinning.
"That won't do. I can borrow anything, but not money." When Fat Old Man heard this, he reflexively covered his pocket.
"Isn't that enough?" Tang Huan curled his lips and said.
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