Chapter 30: The Refining of the Weapon is Completed
Chapter 30: The Refining of the Weapon is Completed
Everything that happened in the Equipment Refining Hall spread rapidly among hundreds of disciples like a hurricane.
They called their friends and surrounded the entire weapon refining hall in layers. They looked at the young man in green robe with flashing eyes and different expressions.
As the most dazzling and talented disciple in the past year, Li Quanqing has long been famous in the Weapon Hall.
Everyone firmly believed that he would become a weapon refiner. The only difference was how long it would take.
Three years is success, ten years is success, and thirty years is also success.
Li Quanqing's actions at this time undoubtedly surprised them again.
too fast!
The speed is so fast that there is not even time to calm down. Can he really do it?
Some people sneered and questioned, some silently blessed, some were ready to witness history, and some wished they could take their place...
Li Quanqing treated them all as cabbages.
I'm too lazy to even take a look.
"Elders, may I begin?"
Li Quanqing saluted neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Seven old men stood at the front, both men and women, and the worst of them was a top-grade first-class weapon refiner.
According to the rules of the Weapon Hall, only three elders are required to be present for the family weapon refiner assessment.
Li Quanqing indeed only called three people.
Unexpectedly, all the elders of the Weapon Hall came in the end.
This kind of scene can be said to be full of pressure, and those with a bad mentality will explode in a minute.
"let's start."
The elders looked at each other and nodded in unison.
Li Quanqing raised the spiritual fire and began to forge the sword blank. His expression was focused, like a deep and calm pool.
The mind is as calm as still water, detached from the world.
Every movement and every detail has achieved the beauty of flowing water.
It seems as if it has been honed thousands of times and is pleasing to the eye.
Even the elders couldn't help but nod their heads, unable to find any fault.
The originally noisy and bustling hall fell into an eerie silence.
Those present are all experts, real disciples of the Weapon Hall. They can tell the authenticity of their skills at a glance.
"Great, great!"
Li Quanlin stood on the beam above the hall and looked out, unable to stop exclaiming in amazement and slapping his thigh angrily.
Some of this junior fellow's weapon-refining techniques even gave him the illusion that he was observing a master weapon refiner.
"Even the hall master who is known as the family's number one weapon refiner probably doesn't have such an achievement at this age, right?"
As soon as Li Quanlin finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, his hair stood up, and he had a bad premonition.
"Xiao Linzi, I seem to hear someone saying bad things about me behind my back?"
Silently, Hall Master Li Kunli appeared behind Li Quanlin.
It is hard to imagine that with the Third Elder's burly figure like an iron tower, he could land so silently.
Li Quanlin's body stiffened, his expression froze in an instant, and he trembled with fear.
"Next time you say something bad about someone, remember to stay away from me."
Li Kunli grabbed Li Quanlin by the collar and threw him out from the beam: "Also, I was fifteen years old when I refined my first magic weapon. Do you remember?"
"Remember it!!!"
Li Quanlin's screams became farther and farther away until they could no longer be heard.
"Not bad, not bad. My strength has increased again!"
Li Kunli waved to the guys watching the fun below, his arm muscles bulged high, making his loose Taoist robe bulge.
The group of disciples were immediately frightened into silence and pretended they saw nothing.
Li Kunli didn't actually say all the words just now. Before he became a weapon refiner at the age of fifteen, he had already studied with a weapon refiner master for a year and a half.
His conditions are much better than Li Quanqing's.
But everyone will only remember that when he became a weapon refiner, he was two years younger than the seventeen-year-old Li Quanqing. That's enough.
Li Kunli brought up the old matter again with the purpose of protecting this weapon-refining genius who has not yet grown up. Anyway, with his strength of Qi Refining Great Perfection, he has nothing to be afraid of.
It's definitely not that he wants to show off!
clank!
The sword rang out suddenly, clear and melodious like a dragon. Li Quanqing had successfully refined a green carp sword surrounded by spiritual light.
Although it is only of low grade, it is still a real magical tool for cultivating immortals.
The whole palace was in an uproar!
"Yes! This boy looks like me, and has the style I had in my past!"
The third elder stroked his beard, feeling very proud that the uncut jade he had discovered with his own hands actually shone brightly.
As the Qitang grows stronger, his status will naturally rise as well, and he will eventually suppress all the old guys and take sole control of the family power.
He never coveted power, and all he did was for the common ambition of all Qi-refining practitioners.
"Alas... the sixty-year deadline..."
"Build the foundation! Build the foundation!"
The old man's body shook and disappeared quietly, leaving only an imperceptible sigh behind.
……
"Greetings, Senior Brother Quan Qing!"
Li Quanqing stood at the highest point of the hall. Below him, there was a roar of thunder and the ground was filled with human heads.
The moment he became an official weapon refiner, his seniority was automatically raised, and all the disciples in the weapon hall had to salute him when they saw him.
It doesn’t matter how old you are, it only matters your ability!
"Congratulations, senior brother."
Li Quanshu also changed his words, his eyes were dim and his expression was complicated and unreadable.
"You're welcome, Junior Sister!"
Li Quanqing smiled happily, feeling quite proud. Finally, he no longer had to call everyone "senior brother or sister" when he met them.
Even his cousin Li Quanzhu had to bow to him with a gloomy face and never dared to act presumptuously again.
According to the rules of the Weapon Hall, all weapon refiners' first magical weapons must be sold in public to announce it to the entire clan.
At first, Li Quanqing thought that this rule was too ostentatious, but now, as the protagonist, surrounded by the crowd, he felt it was extremely wonderful.
If you don't return home in glory, it's like walking in the dark!
Yulongtan, the family market.
The emerald green water gurgles, and the scenery is quiet and deep, like a huge emerald with endless sight.
"Eighty! Eighty spirit stones! This Qingli Sword belongs to me!"
As soon as Li Quanqing and the people from Qitang stepped into the market, they saw several wealthy businessmen blocking the door and shouting, arguing with their faces red and necks thick.
“Poor dog, this is the future Master Quanqing, I will pay two hundred spirit stones to buy your work and make friends with my cousin!”
The middle-aged man with a moustache sneered, waved his paper fan, and reported a shocking number, which far exceeded the value of the lower-grade magic weapon.
The merchants were the most well-informed and had made preparations early on in order to curry favor with the number one genius in the Equipment Refining Hall.
Li Quanqing began to speak politely: "Thanks to the kindness of all the tribesmen, today I, Li Quanqing, have refined the first piece..."
More and more tribesmen came out of the shops, poked their heads around, and gathered together to eat melon seeds and watch the fun.
For the first time, the name Li Quanqing truly resounded within the family!
The sounds of bidding came one after another, and it was as lively as if one was in a vegetable market.
Li Quanqing glanced around and was just trying to find a guy he liked to sell to the other party when an acquaintance suddenly came into his sight.
He was a cold-faced monk dressed in black, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist. His breath was sharp and cold, and he exuded an indissoluble smell of blood.
This guy was obviously an extremely powerful demon hunter, and everyone stayed away from him and tried to avoid him.
Li Quanqing recognized the other person. He had met him once before and had picked up some dragon scale grass seeds from the stall of this demon-hunting monk.
It's fate.
"A freshly made magic flying sword, would you like it, brother?"
He held the blade upside down, handed the flying sword over, and poked the other person with the hilt.
(End of this chapter)