Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1308 The Sword Master

The deacon of the fighting arena routinely tried to win over Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen answered ambiguously and did not refuse.

In the end, Ye Xingchen took 9 yuan of high-grade primordial stones and the fifth-level purple token, and left the martial arts arena directly. The primordial stones earned were enough, and it was time to look for snow ginseng.

However, when Ye Xingchen had just walked out of the fifth heavenly martial arena, suddenly an old man in black robe appeared in front of Ye Xingchen, blocking Ye Xingchen's way.

Ye Xingchen walked to the left, the old man in black robe also walked to the left, Ye Xingchen walked to the right, and he also walked to the right, which made Ye Xingchen very confused.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Ye Xingchen finally couldn't bear it and asked.

"Of course I have something to do. Would I be so idle?" the black-robed old man smiled.

Ye Xingchen was a little speechless, old man, you are already bored enough, if you have something to say directly, you have to waste time here, of course this is what Ye Xingchen thought in his heart, he could feel the strength of this black-robed old man.

"Come with me." The old man in black robe said lazily.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xingchen looked at the old man in black warily and asked.

Seeing the expression on Ye Xingchen's face, the old man in black robe instantly understood what Ye Xingchen was thinking. The old man in black robe was a little disdainful, and said: "With my strength, if I want to deal with you, you are already a dead man."

After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he ignored Ye Xingchen and walked directly into the depths of the arena.

Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and followed. Since the black-robed old man has already said so, even if Ye Xingchen wants to leave, it is probably not possible. What the hell is going on.

The black-robed old man was in front, and Ye Xingchen was behind, and the two quickly swept towards the depths of the fighting arena. The closer they got to the depths, the more confused Ye Xingchen was.
In the depths of the martial arena, ordinary warriors cannot enter at all, because this is already the core of the martial arena, and only the high-level members of the martial arena will come and go here.

Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking, the old man in black robe stopped in front of an independent courtyard, turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, and then directly entered the courtyard.

Ye Xingchen also went in, and as soon as he entered, he heard the voice of laughing, "How is it? Old horse, did someone bring it?"

Hearing this voice, the old man in black robe said with a smile: "I'm going out, is there anything I can't do?"

As he said that, the old man in black robe pointed to Ye Xingchen, and said, "I've already brought that kid here, the next thing is up to you."

The white-haired old man saw Ye Xingchen already, his eyes lit up, as if seeing a treasure, he quickly walked to Ye Xingchen's side.

"Not bad, not bad, it's not luck to be able to defeat Xuan Yun." The white-haired old man sighed.

"I don't know if senior asked me to come here, what's the matter?" Ye Xingchen asked directly, because he couldn't feel the aura of the two old men, and there was no fluctuation of energy around them.

There are only two situations when this kind of thing happens. The first is that the two are ordinary people and have no strength. The second is that the strength of the two has far surpassed Ye Xingchen. They restrained their breath, and Ye Xingchen Not noticeable at all.

Ye Xingchen didn't need to think about it to know that the first option was impossible, so there was only the second option.

"Boy, Lao Ma is the general manager of the martial arts arena." The white-haired old man introduced Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the black-robed old man in disbelief. This black-robed old man is actually the general manager of the fighting arena?

"So it's a senior from the Martial Arena." Ye Xingchen cupped his hands and said.

"Boy, do you have a Heavenly King-level battle sword?" The white-haired old man asked directly.

Ye Xingchen was slightly startled, but immediately felt relieved. With the strength of the two of them, if they wanted to watch the battle between him and Xuanyun, he would never notice.

"That's right, I have a Heavenly King Battle Sword." Ye Xingchen said calmly.

"Boy, don't get me wrong, we won't snatch your battle sword." Seeing the expression on Ye Xingchen's face, the white-haired old man explained, "Let me introduce myself first, I am a swordsmith."

"Swordsmith?" Ye Xingchen asked suspiciously.

"That's right. Swordsmith is also a profession. It's the same as alchemist and spiritual formation master. However, in the vast universe and starry sky, the number of swordsmiths is also very rare. Swordsmiths can forge powerful swordsmiths. Battle Sword." The white-haired old man said.

Ye Xingchen had never heard of swordsmiths before, but after hearing the introduction of the white-haired old man, Ye Xingchen also knew about swordsmiths. Simply put, they are actually masters of weapon casting, but they are specialized in Just forging swords.

"So senior is the swordsmith." Ye Xingchen said.

"That's right. Swordsmiths also have levels. There are five realms in general, namely apprentice swordsmiths, swordsmiths, master swordsmiths, master swordsmiths, and master swordsmiths." The white-haired old man said solemnly: " And I am a swordsmith."

"Swordsmith?"

Ye Xingchen was slightly taken aback. The swordsmith has a total of five realms, and the white-haired old man in front of him is only the second realm.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's expression, the old man in black couldn't help but said, "Boy, don't underestimate Lao Xu, a swordsmith can forge king-level weapons."

Ye Xingchen was stunned. He didn't expect that a swordsmith could forge a king-level weapon, so could a master swordsmith be able to forge a king-level weapon?
"I have been promoted to swordsmith for many years, and I have been stuck in the bottleneck. Recently, I have learned something about swordsmithing. As long as I can repair a heavenly king-level sword, I am confident that I can repair it in a very short time. Within a short time, break through to the realm of a master swordsmith." The white-haired old man said with a hint of hope in his eyes.

Ye Xingchen finally understood that the white-haired old man in front of him found that his Wuzhen sword was damaged, so he wanted to repair his Wuzhen sword so that he could break through to the ranks of swordsmith masters.

"Senior wants to restore my Wuzhen Sword?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Wuzhenjian? Good name." The white-haired old man said. "While watching your battle, I found that the origin of your Heavenly King-level battle sword is damaged. If it is not repaired, it will continue to consume energy and cannot exert the power of the Heavenly King-level battle sword."

"That's right, before I got the Wuzhen Sword, it was damaged and needs to be constantly replenished with energy." Ye Xingchen said.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly, and then said: "Little friend, if you give me the Heavenly King Battle Sword, I am 90.00% sure that it can be repaired. This will be beneficial to both you and me."

The white-haired old man's words made Ye Xingchen hesitate for a moment, he must be on guard against others, if the white-haired old man sees Lie Xinxi and directly seizes his Wuzhen sword, he can't take it at all.

"This..." Ye Xingchen was a little embarrassed.

"Little friend, Heavenly King-level weapons are very rare. It's rare for me to see them once. I hope you can let me repair them." The white-haired old man said, "As a reward, I will give you 10 yuan of high-grade primordial stones."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he waved his palm, and the 10 yuan high-grade primordial stone appeared in front of Ye Xingchen instantly, and said, "If you don't believe me, just put away the 10 yuan high-grade primordial stone first."

As long as one can break through to the realm of a master swordsmith, a mere 10 yuan of high-grade primordial stones is nothing to the white-haired old man.

Swordsmiths are a profession that makes more money than alchemists. As long as they can forge powerful weapons, they can make money.

If the white-haired old man restores the Wuzhen sword, so that he can break through to the level of a master swordsmith, and refine a Heavenly King-level weapon, he can earn more than 10 Yuanshi.

Therefore, the white-haired old man is giving up the small and taking the big.

"Little friend, I'm the general manager of the fighting arena, we won't lie to you." Seeing this, the black-robed old man also said slightly.

Ye Xingchen glanced at the two of them, put away the 10 yuan high-grade Yuanshi, and then handed the Wuzhen Sword to the white-haired old man.

"Great, little friend, give me half a month, and I will definitely hand over the complete Wuzhen Sword to you." After speaking, the white-haired old man directly entered the room and began to retreat.

"Little friend, are you waiting here? Or go back?" the old man in black robe asked.

"I'll go back first." Ye Xingchen said.

Ye Xingchen bid farewell to the black-robed old man, left the fighting arena, and appeared on the streets of War Soul City. Ye Xingchen now has 19 high-grade primordial stones, and he is considered a little rich man.

"Anyway, we have to wait half a month, why not go to the Lingcao Hall to see if there is any snow ginseng." Ye Xingchen said.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen searched for a Spiritual Grass Hall and plunged into it. This Spiritual Herb Hall was the largest Spiritual Herb Hall in Battle Soul City.

There were people coming and going here, and it was densely packed. After Ye Xingchen entered the Spiritual Herb Hall, he saw a dazzling array of spiritual herbs.

"There are so many spiritual herbs." Ye Xingchen said, looked around, but found no snow ginseng, so Ye Xingchen went directly to the staff and asked, "Do you have snow ginseng in your shop?"

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have snow ginseng in our store." The staff member said.

Ye Xingchen was a little helpless, and finally left the Spiritual Grass Hall.

"Are you really going to Yuze Continent to find snow ginseng?" Ye Xingchen said slightly.

Time passed bit by bit, and a week had passed in the blink of an eye. In this week, Ye Xingchen's name had been completely spread on the Battle Soul Continent.

Defeating Xuanyun and successfully winning a hundred consecutive victories in the martial arts arena of the fifth heaven of the Supreme Realm, this proud record is enough to stir up the storm in the Soul of War Continent.

Compared with other continents, the warriors on the Soul of War Continent can only be regarded as average. On the Soul of War Continent, none of the warriors entered the Dragon Ranking.

Among the younger generation, the most powerful one is only the Seventh Heaven of the Supreme Realm. Xuan Yun, who Ye Xingchen defeated, has already been able to rank among the top five of the younger generation in the Soul of War Continent.

The strong appearance of Ye Xingchen directly broke the ranking pattern of the younger generation in the War Soul Continent for so many years, and surprised many warriors. Even the strong elders were asking for news about Ye Xingchen.

Many sects wanted to win over Ye Xingchen, but unfortunately Ye Xingchen rejected all the sects. He is now focused on finding the snow ginseng, and when he finds it, he will return to the Fengxue sect. On exit.

(End of this chapter)