Chapter 139.
Yunlong City, Hundred Arts Hall.
Zhu Jingfang’s efficiency was very high.
On the third day after meeting with Wang Chuan, this son of the Violet Mansion Zhu Family brought Wang Chuan to the Earth Fire Cave belonging to the Hundred Arts Hall to meet with Master Refiner Huo Zhenghai!
The Hundred Arts Hall was a very special existence in the Yunyang Sect.
This hall brought together high cultivators in the fields of dan, artifacts, talismans, formations, beast control, spirit plants, and so on.
Grandmasters abounded.
The seeds of the White Jade Rice that Wang Chen used to grow in the outer sect, as well as the Yellow Sorghum Rice and Black Chi Rice that he was growing now, were all cultivated by the Spiritual Plants Masters in the Hundred Arts Hall.
That’s why the Hundred Arts Hall has a high status in the sect and is also quite mysterious.
It was a bit like the National Academy of Sciences in Wang Chen’s previous life.
And the Earth Fire Cave was a place specialized in refining weapons.
This place is a hundred feet deep underground, and with the help of a magic formation, it draws out the earth’s vein of fire from Tianyun Mountain, supplying three magic treasure refining furnaces.
Huo Zhenghai, who is in charge of one of the furnaces, is extremely sturdy, he is taller than Wang Chen, with a lion’s nose and a wide mouth, and his naked upper body is gnarled and muscular, and his momentum is not inferior to that of the blazing earth fire!
Seeing this Violet Mansion Superior, Wang Chuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, “Disciple Wang Chuan, I have met senior!”
“I already know the reason for your visit.”
Huo Zhenghai nodded and asked, “Then what kind of flying sword do you want?”
Without thinking, Wang Dust spoke his thoughts.
Although it was limited to the cost of construction.
It was impossible for him to ask for too much.
But the most important thing in customizing a flying sword was to fit oneself, so it was necessary to make it clear and understandable.
Wang Chen’s root bone five elements were mainly fire, so the flying sword should preferably have a fire phase characteristic.
And the size, weight and even shape of the flying sword would affect the swordplay of the sword master.
There had to be specific requirements as well.
Before Wang Chen came to the Hundred Arts Hall, he had already done his homework.
Therefore answered the questions fluently.
“You’re lucky.”
Huo Zhenghai said after listening, “I just forged a batch of sword embryos a few days ago, so I’ll share one with you.”
Wang Chen rejoiced, “Many thanks senior!”
He suddenly had a change of heart and immediately took out the silver-gray stone that Yuan Yuan had dug up that day from his storage bag.
This thing, Wang Chuan had previously disguised himself and took it to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce to get someone to look at it.
The result of the appraisal was Extra-Terrestrial Meteorite Iron.
Extra-heavenly Meteorite Iron was a superior material for refining magic weapons, especially weapons.
Wang Chen’s piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron was very small in size, and as the main material, it wasn’t even enough to build a dagger.
At most, it could only be used as a secondary material!
As for the quality, the appraiser from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce said that he needed to break open the outer layer to make an accurate judgment.
“Huh?”
Without waiting for Wang Chuan to speak, Huo Zhenghai’s eyes light up, “This piece of Heavenly Meteorite Iron of yours is not bad, is it something you want to mix into a flying sword?”
Wang Chen offered it with both hands, “Trouble senior.”
A set of houses were smashed down.
No matter how precious this piece of Extra-Terrestrial Meteorite Iron was, he would still be willing to use it up.
Not to mention that he had gotten it for nothing.
Huo Zhenghai received the Extra-Terrestrial Meteorite Iron before handing Wang Chen two more deeds.
The master refiner gave Wang Chuan a commission deed, which spelled out the contents of the deal between the two parties, including the requirements that Wang Chuan had made earlier.
There was no need for pen and ink, and it was done with a single thought!
Wang Chuan used his own identity nameplate and injected his mana before applying a brand on it.
It was equivalent to a private seal.
In fact, the binding force of this kind of mana deed was very weak.
Even if it was broken, there was no effect other than the loss of reputation.
Not to mention that the person who made the deed was still a Violet Mansion Supreme!
However, Huo Zhenghai’s approach undoubtedly highlights his strict attitude.
Wang Chen felt that he had definitely made the most correct choice by asking this master refiner to make a move through Zhu Jingfang!
Huo Zhenghai left himself a copy of the Dharma Deed and said to Wang Dust, “Come pick it up in five days.”
Wang Dust saluted again, “Many thanks, senior.”
Out went the Earth Fire Cave.
He rejoined Zhu Jingfang who was waiting outside and traveled to Yunshan City together.
When he arrived at Cloud Mountain City, he met up with Zhu Jingfang’s cousin again, and then went to the Household Hall to handle the transfer of the house!
There was no procrastination whatsoever.
Wang Dust’s attitude of doing things so quickly and painlessly made Zhu Jing Fang’s favorability towards him increase greatly, “Senior brother Wang, in the future, if you encounter any trouble in Sunset Peak, just come and find me, I’m very familiar with a few of your True Legends.”
Wang Dust smiled, “Thank you senior brother.”
It was fine to listen to such words, it would be too naive to take it seriously.
“Thank you as well.”
Zhu Jingfang patted his cousin’s shoulder and said, “Allowing this cousin of mine to hold a beauty, hahaha!”
Both sides were happy!
The next three days were quite a torturous thirty-six hours for Wang Chen.
He wasn’t worried that he wouldn’t be able to get the flying sword.
A mere extremely high-grade magic weapon, no matter how valuable it was in the eyes of an ordinary cultivator, it was nothing at all to a master refiner who often refined spirit weapons and even magic treasures.
It was completely not worth exchanging the reputation of a Purple Mansion Master for.
Wang Chen was mainly looking forward to it, exactly the same feeling as in his previous life when he spent a year’s savings ordering the latest models of computers and game consoles online and then waiting for them to be delivered to his door.
A heart of his dao had been put through quite a test as a result!
As soon as the time arrived, Wang Chuan immediately rushed to the Hundred Arts Hall.
As a result, this time, Wang Chen didn’t even get to see Huo Zheng Hai again.
He was at the entrance of the Earth Fire Cave when he got the flying sword that this master refiner had customized for himself!
Strongly holding down his excitement, Wang Chen returned to the manor at top speed with the flying sword.
Only when he reached the quiet room did he take it out.
This flying sword sword was two feet seven inches and five minutes long, and the blade was about three fingers wide.
The entire sword was forged entirely from metal, with a sword handle without a sword boring hand guard, and the shape was ancient and simple.
Similar to the Han sword.
Without any fancy decorations!
The moment the flying sword was unsheathed, a sharp aura pushed straight to Wang Chuan’s eyebrows, stimulating his sweat hairs to stand up.
Wang Chen could completely feel the terrifying power contained in this flying sword.
It was like a gentleman hiding his weapon in his body, waiting for the time to move!
Holding the sword in his hand, Wang Chuan injected his mana, and the flying sword abruptly shook, emitting a keening-like vibration.
He loosened his grip on the hilt of the sword.
The flying sword hung in front of him and did not fall down.
Wang Chen stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and wiped them over the snowy blade.
His Alchemy Golden Body was instantly broken, leaving a trail of crimson blood!
Buzz~
The flying sword trembled violently, absorbing Wang Chen’s blood cleanly in the blink of an eye.
Immediately, an additional bloodstain as thin as a hair appeared on the spine of the sword!
Wang Chuan took a long deep breath and stabbed his right hand sword finger forward, “Blast!”
The flying sword hovering in front of him immediately swept in the direction he pointed in, its speed comparable to a stray arrow.
Without any stagnation, it pierced through the thick door of the room!
[Imperial Sword Technique-Experience +1]
Introduced!
Wang Dust who had been tortured by this skill for a long time.
Now he finally understood.
The only thing that the Royal Sword Art can control is flying swords, and only flying swords.
Ordinary sword weapons were not even worthy of giving it a mention!
In the next moment, the flying sword flew backward.
The tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Wang Chen’s brow.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment!