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Chapter 874

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Hmm?

The yellow-clothed man exclaimed in a low voice. His footsteps paused slightly as he suddenly turned his head to look. In his line of sight, that slightly familiar figure was quickly disappearing.

Rank Seven True Spirit, Rank Six True Spirit

After muttering to himself for a moment, the yellow-clothed man suddenly remembered when he had seen that person. In the next instant, his gaze turned to the front and fell on Nie Kun, who was not far away. A look of deep surprise appeared on his face: Junior Brother Nie, he …

That's right, my room was indeed taken by him! As if he knew what the other party wanted to say, without waiting for him to finish, Nie Kun revealed a smile.

What?

Even though he had already realized this point, but hearing Nie Kun say it with his own ears, the yellow clothed man's eyes were filled with uncontrollable shock and disbelief. How could this be possible, a Rank Six True Spirit cultivator, no, a Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator, could actually cultivate on the fifth floor of the stone pavilion?

Senior Brother Lu Jia, I also thought it was unbelievable at first, but after seeing him come out of my room with my own eyes, I had no choice but to believe it.

Nie Kun sighed with emotion as he laughed.

Lu Jia was extremely shocked: The pressure on the fifth floor of the stone pavilion was so strong that even an ordinary origin realm cultivator would not be able to withstand it. How did he do it?

I don't know either.

Nie Kun shook his head and laughed. I don't need to know this, I only need to know that his surname is Tang Huan, and that's enough.

With that, Nie Kun's figure was like lightning as he rushed out of the round platform's protective barrier. In the blink of an eye, his figure had already entered the stone house.

Tang Huan?

Lu Jia muttered the name in confusion. After a short moment, he was shocked and could not help but exclaim, the disciple of the Silver Sword Sect who had just joined the Wind Division a few days ago, Tang Huan? At this moment, he finally understood why Nie Kun did not pursue the matter of his room being taken over.

In these few days, Tang Huan's name had practically resounded throughout the entire Yan Yang City, and had also spread very quickly among the disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

There were hundreds of Weapon Refiner s in the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

Amongst these people, there were twenty-one Weapon Refining Grand Master s, ten Lower Grade Heavenly Blacksmith s, three middle Grade Heavenly Blacksmith s, and only one Upper Grade Blacksmith s.

Amongst the fourteen Heavenly Blacksmith s, Upper Grade Blacksmith Meng Xingchun's success rate in forging low level Heavenly Soldier s was not bad, but the chances of a top quality weapon appearing were pitifully small. Furthermore, that person was the Great Elder of the Pure Yang Sword Sect's Fire Division, so he would not easily forge weapons for the disciples of the Sword Sect.

As for the other thirteen Middle Grade Heavenly Blacksmith s and Lower Grade Heavenly Blacksmith s, none of them seemed to be able to forge top-grade weapons.

Under such circumstances, the value of a Weapon Refiner who was able to forge a large number of top-grade low level Heavenly Soldier could be imagined, especially when that person was able to use Sea Heart Divine Level Stone to forge top-grade low level Heavenly Soldier. This was something that even Upper Grade Blacksmith Meng Xingchun might not be able to do.

A Lower Grade Heavenly Blacksmith with such a powerful Tools Method Attainments had joined the Pure Yang Sword Sect. If he could build a good relationship with him, he wouldn't have to worry about weapons in the future.

However, Tang Huan was only a True Spirit Level Cultivator, and those disciples of the Golden Sword Sect had always been high and mighty, so they probably wouldn't be able to lower themselves to befriend him. As a result, not only was the room occupied by Tang Huan not a bad thing for Nie Kun, it was also a chance for him to befriend Tang Huan.

It was no wonder that not only did that guy not cause trouble for Tang Huan, he even had a face full of smiles.

Tang Huan

Lu Jia glanced at the stone hut that Nie Kun was in with some envy. After a long while, he continued to move forward and walked out of the protective barrier.

The situation inside the stone pavilion was exactly the same as a few days ago.

On the round platform on the first floor, there was still a long queue. Many True Spirit Level Cultivators were quietly waiting for the chance to enter the stone hut to cultivate. Tang Huan did not stay any longer, he only reflexively scanned his surroundings a few times, then quickly entered the arched door and left the space.

Looks like the things I did in the Sword-fighting Villa have already made me quite famous. However, this is far from enough. This little bit of fame is still limited to the disciples of the seven divisions of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect'.

Tang Huan's mind raced.

His plan was actually very simple. If he could become famous throughout the world and let Feng Ming, Shan Shan and the others know of his existence, even if they had not reunited for the time being, they would still be able to feel at ease. In addition, there was still a trace of hope in his heart, which was to rely on this fame to attract his mother.

With his current strength, he couldn't even go to the Hai Continent, let alone the Tian Clan that was even further away than the Sea Clan.

While increasing his strength, he needed to be as famous as possible!

Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked over. At the edge of the plaza, two figures suddenly appeared, and walked towards him leisurely. Their speed was extremely fast, and in just one or two breaths of time, the distance between the two of them was only a dozen meters.

Huh?

Tang Huan exclaimed in surprise in his heart.

One of them was dressed in a black robe, his beard and hair were all white, and his appearance was thin. The other was dressed in a white robe and had white hair, but his face was extremely young. He was actually Zhuo Dongqing of the Southern Yan State. After he returned from the Snake Clan's Myriad Caves City, Zhuo Dongqing had already left the Tiger Clan.

In addition, Tang Huan had a faint premonition that Zhuo Dongqing and the Black Costume Old Man might have specially come to the Heart Sword Stone Pavilion to look for him.

Little brother, how have you been?

From a distance, Zhuo Dongqing spoke with a face full of smiles. He then pointed at the Black Costume Old Man and introduced him. Little brother, this is Elder Wu Zhao!

Greetings, Senior Zhuo! Senior Wu!

Tang Huan regained his senses, cupped his hands and bowed, his face also revealing a smile.

I never thought that after not seeing you for such a short period of time, little brother, your cultivation would have already risen to the Rank Seven True Spirit realm. Furthermore, you have joined our 'Pure Yang Sword Sect'.

Zhuo Dongqing's brows were filled with unconcealable admiration. Little brother, let's not chat too much. Come with me to the 'Heavenly Sword Hall' first.

Heavenly Sword Hall?

Shock flashed across Tang Huan's eyes.

According to Hu Chan's memories, the Heavenly Sword Hall seemed to be the place where the sect master and the seven great elders discussed matters. Ordinary Pure Yang Sword Sect cultivators, even if they were elders, were not allowed to enter. Of course, that was on the premise that the rules of the Heavenly Sword Hall had not changed in the past two thousand years.

However, he did not know why he had been called there.

Tang Huan, don't worry, it's just that the Sect Master and the seven Great Elders want to have a chat with you. Wu Zhao stroked his beard and smiled.

Senior Zhuo, Senior Wu, do you know what the sect master and the others want to talk to me about? Tang Huan said with a headache.

It's not a bad thing, Zhuo Dongqing said while beaming.

This sentence was very familiar. Back then, when he was in the Tiger Clan's Wind God Valley, Clan Guard Commander Hu Xiao had brought him to Lord Hu Lie, he seemed to have said the same thing.

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