Chapter 139
Our Discord Server: https://discord.gg/PazjBDkTmW
Chapter 139: The Sword in Hand
In Yunlong City, at the Hundred Arts Hall.
Zhu Jingfang demonstrated remarkable efficiency in handling matters.
Just three days after meeting Wang Chen, this disciple of the Purple Palace from the Zhu Family escorted Wang Chen to the underground fire cave affiliated with the Hundred Arts Hall to meet the renowned weapon refining master, Huo Zhenghai!
The Hundred Arts Hall held a unique position within the Yunyang Sect.
This hall was a gathering place for high-level cultivators specializing in various disciplines, including alchemy, weapon crafting, talismans, formations, beast taming, and spirit plants.
Master-level figures were abundant here.
The White Jade Rice that Wang Chen had previously cultivated in the outer sect, along with the spiritual rice and black sesame he was currently growing, all originated from seeds cultivated by the spirit plant masters of the Hundred Arts Hall.
Thus, the Hundred Arts Hall enjoyed a prestigious and somewhat enigmatic status within the sect.
It bore a resemblance to the National Academy of Sciences from Wang Chen’s previous life.
The underground fire cave was a specialized facility for weapon refining.
It extended hundreds of feet underground, utilizing formations to harness the earth’s fire from Tianyun Mountain, which supplied three treasure forging furnaces.
Huo Zhenghai, who presided over one of these furnaces, was an imposing figure. He stood significantly taller than Wang Chen, with a robust and commanding presence. His bare torso was heavily muscled, and his aura was as intense as the scorching ground fire!
Upon meeting this Purple Palace master, Wang Chen promptly bowed and greeted, “Disciple Wang Chen pays his respects to you, senior!”
“I am already aware of your purpose for coming,”
Huo Zhenghai nodded and inquired, “What kind of flying sword do you desire?”
Wang Chen, without hesitation, articulated his thoughts.
Although his budget was limited and his requests could not be overly extravagant, the most crucial aspect of a customized flying sword was its compatibility with the cultivator, necessitating clarity and specificity.
Wang Chen’s root bone was primarily aligned with fire, so the flying sword should ideally possess fire attributes.
Furthermore, the dimensions, weight, and even the appearance of the flying sword would influence the sword cultivator’s technique.
He had to provide precise requirements.
Before arriving at the Hundred Arts Hall, Wang Chen had thoroughly prepared.
Thus, he responded with ease.
“You are fortunate,”
Huo Zhenghai remarked after listening. “I recently forged a batch of sword blanks, so I will allocate one to you.”
Wang Chen was elated, “Thank you, senior!”
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he promptly retrieved the silver-gray stone that Yuan Yuan had unearthed from his storage bag.
Wang Chen had previously taken this item to the Four Seas Trading Association for appraisal while in disguise.
The verdict was that it was heavenly meteorite iron.
Heavenly meteorite iron was a superior material for crafting artifacts, particularly weapons.
Wang Chen’s piece of heavenly meteorite iron was quite small; it wasn’t even sufficient to forge a dagger as the primary material.
At best, it could only serve as a supplementary material!
Regarding its quality, the appraiser from the Four Seas Trading Association mentioned that the outer layer needed to be broken open to accurately assess it.
“Hmm?”
Before Wang Chen could speak, Huo Zhenghai’s eyes sparkled: “This piece of heavenly meteorite iron is quite impressive! Are you thinking of incorporating it into your flying sword?”
Wang Chen presented it respectfully with both hands: “I appreciate your assistance, senior.”
Having already invested a significant amount in a house, he was prepared to use this heavenly meteorite iron, regardless of its value, especially since it was essentially a serendipitous find.
Huo Zhenghai accepted the heavenly meteorite iron and then handed Wang Chen two copies of the contract.
The weapon refining master provided a legal document that detailed the transaction, including the conditions Wang Chen had previously mentioned.
No ink was necessary; with just a thought, it was complete!
Wang Chen used his identity token to infuse his spiritual energy and imprint it onto the document, effectively sealing the agreement.
In reality, the binding power of such a magical contract was quite minimal.
Even if breached, aside from a tarnished reputation, there would be no real repercussions, especially since the contract signer was a Purple Palace master!
However, Huo Zhenghai’s method clearly showcased his meticulous nature.
Wang Chen believed that seeking the help of this weapon refining master through Zhu Jingfang was undoubtedly the best decision!
Huo Zhenghai kept one copy of the magical contract for himself and told Wang Chen, “Return in five days to collect it.”
Wang Chen bowed once more, “Thank you, senior.”
After leaving the underground fire cave, he rejoined Zhu Jingfang, who had been waiting outside, and they proceeded together to Yunshan City.
Upon reaching Yunshan City, they met with Zhu Jingfang’s cousin before heading to the Household Hall to finalize the property transfer for the house!
There was no unnecessary delay.
Wang Chen’s straightforward approach greatly increased Zhu Jingfang’s admiration: “Junior Brother Wang, if you ever face any issues on Sunset Peak, feel free to come to me. I am quite familiar with those true disciples.”
Wang Chen smiled and replied, “Thank you, Senior Brother.”
Such words were pleasant to hear, but taking them at face value would be overly naive.
“And thank you as well.”
Zhu Jingfang patted his cousin’s shoulder and said, “May this cousin of mine win the heart of the beautiful lady, hahaha!”
Everyone parted ways in high spirits!
The following three days were particularly grueling for Wang Chen, encompassing thirty-six arduous hours.
He was not concerned about failing to obtain the flying sword.
To an ordinary cultivator, a top-grade spirit tool might be considered precious, but to a weapon refining master who frequently crafts spirit tools and treasures, it was of little consequence.
It was certainly not worth compromising the reputation of a Purple Palace master.
Wang Chen was primarily anticipating a feeling akin to spending a year’s savings online to order the latest computer and gaming console, then eagerly awaiting its delivery.
His heart of the path was significantly tested by this anticipation!
As soon as the time came, Wang Chen rushed to the Hundred Arts Hall.
However, this time he did not get to see Huo Zhenghai again.
At the entrance of the underground fire cave, he received the flying sword that the weapon refining master had customized for him!
Barely containing his excitement, Wang Chen swiftly returned to his estate with the flying sword.
Only in the quiet room did he finally take it out.
The flying sword was two feet seven and a half inches long, with a blade approximately three fingers wide.
The entire sword was forged from metal, featuring a sword hilt without a guard, embodying a simple, ancient design.
It resembled a Han sword.
There were no extravagant decorations whatsoever!
As the flying sword was unsheathed, a sharp aura surged towards Wang Chen’s brow, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
Wang Chen could distinctly feel the formidable power contained within this flying sword.
Like a gentleman concealing a weapon, waiting for the opportune moment to strike!
Holding the sword, Wang Chen channeled his spiritual energy into it, causing the flying sword to tremble and emit a roar akin to a dragon’s.
He then released his grip on the hilt.
The flying sword hovered before him, not falling.
Wang Chen extended the index and middle fingers of his right hand and slid them across the gleaming blade.
Instantly, his Golden Body was pierced, leaving a streak of crimson blood!
Buzz~
The flying sword vibrated intensely and, in a flash, absorbed Wang Chen’s blood completely.
A fine bloodline appeared along the spine of the sword!
Wang Chen took a deep breath and, with his right hand’s sword finger, pointed forward: “Speed!”
The flying sword hovering before him immediately shot in the direction he pointed, as swift as an arrow from a bow.
It effortlessly penetrated the thick door!
【Sword Control · Experience +1】
He had mastered the basics!
Wang Chen, who had long been tormented by this skill, finally understood.
Sword Control could only be used with flying swords, and nothing else could compare!
Ordinary swords weren’t even fit to carry its shoes!
In the next instant, the flying sword reversed and flew back.
The tip of the sword halted three inches from Wang Chen’s brow.
At that moment, time itself seemed to stand still!
Pe551
Thanks for the chapter 🗡️