Weapon Master Chapter 216

Chapter 216 Wood Element Magic

In the next moment, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who were less than two meters away from each other nearly woke up at the same time.

"Tang Huan, you're Stage Six Martial Master?"

Mu Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a look of pleasant surprise.

"So fast?" Gu Ying said in a rather shocked tone, "If I remember correctly, it seems that only eight days have pa.s.sed, right?"

"Not even eight days."

Mu Yan raised his head and looked at the sky, it was already noon, but he retracted his gaze and exclaimed while looking at Tang Huan, "I can only refine a small mouthful of 'True Fire Spirit Spring' every day, and I just drank the eighth mouthful, but Tang Huan has already drank the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' at least twenty to thirty times, so his speed is naturally faster than ours."

Treasures like the "True Fire Spirit Spring Water" could only be drunk on a small level at a time, otherwise, even if it was the Stage Seven Martial Master s, their bodies would explode and they would die.

By now, even ten percent of the "True Fire Spirit Spring" inside the two gourds had probably not been used up.

On the other hand, the "True Fire Spirit Spring" on the outer layer of the gourd was being consumed even more.

When Xiao Budian was hungry, he still had the "Phoenix Stone" to eat, but regardless of whether they were hungry or thirsty, the Rainbow Spirit Mouse and Feng Ming had to drink the "True Fire Spirit Spring", unlike Tang Huan, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who only drank a small mouthful at a time. Fortunately, the outer layer of "True Fire Spirit Spring" was far less effective than the inner layer, so drinking more would not be harmful to the body.

"Twenty or thirty?"

These days, he had actually seen Tang Huan drink the "True Fire Spirit Spring" a few times, but he never thought that it would actually reach 20 to 30 times. This speed was truly terrifying, it was not that he did not want to drink it faster, but he was simply unable to move it.

Before he finished refining and absorbing the first mouthful of "True Fire Spirit Spring", he would continue drinking a second mouthful, which was harmful to his cultivation.

After a while, Gu Ying took a deep breath and said with deep emotion, "Brother Tang Huan, the speed at which you refined the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' was so much faster than ours. No wonder you were able to advance to Stage Six Martial Master in a few days."

He finally understood why Tang Huan could go from an ordinary person to a Stage Six Martial Master in just a few months. With such a miraculous cultivation speed, it was impossible for him to even slowly raise his cultivation.

"This is all thanks to the 'True Fire Spirit Spring'."

Tang Huan could feel the surging Genuine Qi in his body, a hint of confidence flashed past his eyes. Compared to eight days ago, his current Genuine Qi's strength had increased by several times, "With my current Genuine Qi, drawing the sword stone Spirit Map should not be a problem. Mu Yan, Brother Gu, you two continue to cultivate.

"Tang Huan, thank you." Mu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

"It was nothing."

Tang Huan smiled slightly, then said with some regret: "After I help you forge your weapon, there will still be a lot of 'Phoenix Flame Essence' left, and the number of 'Dragon Crystal' will also be enough, it's a pity that there won't be any other iron ore or gems, if not, I could have forged another weapon and levelled up."

Mu Yan also felt that it was quite a pity, but he smiled and said, "If I were to walk out of the 'Mazy Sword Valley' within ten days, I would have enough time to look for gems and ores."

"I hope so."

Tang Huan could not help but laugh, as he had already opened the wood case of the "Spirit Severing Tong"...

… ….

"Whoos.h.!.+" "Whiz …"

In the east side of the center of Sword Crafting Valley, on an abandoned flagstone street, five figures running quickly suddenly stopped. Within their line of sight, was a small valley quietly crawling with five figures. Within the valley, stood many large and small stones, each of which looked like sharp swords stabbed into the ground.

At that moment, the five of them were standing at the entrance of the valley. If they took a few more steps forward, they would enter the valley.

"General Dugu, this is the 'Mazy Sword Valley'." The one who spoke was a thin, withered old man in green, his expression grave.

"Mazy Sword Valley?"

Another voice rang out, and a short but robust old man carrying a golden bow on his back frowned, "Mister Lin, do you mean that they have already entered the 'Mazy Sword Valley'?"

This man was Sha Long Empire's' Ten Thousand Generals' Dugu Yan.

Behind Dugu Yan were three middle-aged men. One of them was none other than General Chu Feng.

"That's right." The green-clothed old man nodded slightly and spoke decisively.

"Are you sure?"

"General, don't worry."

A hint of a smile seemed to float onto the old man's skinny face, "Although this old one isn't a person of pure Tian Clan blood, but when it comes to the attainments of wood magic, even the Tian Clan's eighth level sect wouldn't be as proficient as this old man. Plants had a spirit, and this old man communicated with plants and vegetation, so this was the information he obtained. The information they provide cannot be wrong, nor is it possible for them to lie to this old one. "

"Alright!"

"That Tang Huan is truly courting death. He dares to run into the 'Mazy Sword Valley', it seems that he will soon become a skeleton within the 'Mazy Sword Valley', which saved this old man a lot of effort."

"Then Tang Huan is nothing to worry about. General should be considering them now."

The green-clothed old man pointed his emaciated finger to the side.

Countless ghost-like figures had already surrounded the area. The dense black ma.s.s meant that there were at least several thousands of these specters. In front of these specters, there were actually dozens of blood-red specters. However, no matter if it was an ordinary vengeful spirit or a blood spirit, they were both silent at this moment.

The numerous vengeful spirits and blood spirits surged forward, and a ma.s.sive pressure immediately came cras.h.i.+ng down. The entire world was filled with a dark and cold evil aura.

In no time at all, the front most vengeful spirit was less than ten meters away from Dugu Yan and the others.

"Ya!"

In the next moment, the incomparably sharp hissing sound seemed to congeal into a substance, and shot out from the depths of the Sword Crafting Valley like an arrow leaving the bow, as if it was able to pierce through everyone's eardrums.

"Ya!"

Hearing this voice, thousands of vengeful spirits and blood spirits seemed to listen to the imperial edict as they screamed in unison. Sharp waves rose up into the sky, as if they were about to pierce through the heavens.

"Chu Feng, you three follow Mister Lin out of the valley. I want to see what kind of item it is that dares to play tricks in front of me!" Dugu Yan narrowed his eyes, his gaze suddenly turning incomparably sharp. In an instant, he had already drawn his longbow and pulled out a golden arrow.

Bow! Shoot! Pine strings!

"Beng!"

Intense tremors resounded in the air.

The golden arrow exploded into an incomparably resplendent light, and the terrifying Strength Qi spread out from the arrow's body. In an instant, it seemed as if with the arrow as the center, it condensed into a cone-like golden windstorm, and wherever it pa.s.sed, the s.p.a.ce rapidly warped, as if it could not withstand the energy fluctuations coming from the arrow.

"Chirp!"

In a split-second, the golden storm drilled into the group of vengeful spirits. Dozens of them were ripped apart before they even had the chance to scream.

Dugu Yan was like a shadow following behind the golden storm. He rushed out of the encirclement of the vengeful spirit and the blood spirit, flying at full speed towards the depths of Sword Crafting Valley. When the golden storm dissipated and the arrow was grabbed by Dugu Yan, he had already traveled two hundred meters away. However, his feet did not stop moving, and in an instant, he had disappeared.

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