Silence Valkyrie
Chapter 150
Chapter 150
The surface of this sword is dull and unremarkable, but it is extremely heavy.
"Master, this sword probably weighs more than a thousand catties?" Zhang Shan gasped.
"Didn't you say that you want to forge a heavier sword? You also gave me a piece of Shenxing Iron to melt into the sword body to increase its weight." Nan Ruoli said with a smile.
"But that Shen Xing iron is not big, so it shouldn't be so heavy?" Zhang Shan weighed the sword in his hand.
"That piece is not enough. I asked the master to add another large piece. By the way, it was melted into the heavy sand and secret tungsten silver. Of course it is very heavy."
Nan Ruoli glanced at the sword with satisfaction, and then said:
"Considering that your physical body is strong because of physical training, and your strength is far superior to that of your peers, and your strength will continue to grow in the future. Therefore, only such an epee can display your super strong combat strength."
"The most important thing is that an extremely rare piece of gold-devouring soil has also been fused into the sword, and with its characteristics as the core, a prohibition of devouring transformation has been refined. In the future, if you add some rare metals to make this sword Swallowed, the weight can be further increased, and it can repair itself."
After Zhang Shan heard this introduction, he was dumbfounded at first, and then naturally he was ecstatic.
He fondled Jianfeng fondly: "Then...Master, this should be very expensive, right? So many rare materials were used, plus the master's reward."
"A total of [-] high-grade spirit stones are needed. The thousands of spirit stones you honored to me are enough for the advance deposit, and you still owe [-]. This is because the master is old with me, and the price was discounted."
Nan Ruoli said with a wry smile, then straightened his face and said:
"However, it's all worth it. All factions can't help but fight for life and death. Therefore, if you have a powerful weapon, your chances of survival will be greatly increased."
Zhang Shan was moved in his heart: "My apprentice thanked Master for his great love, that debt..."
Nan Ruoli interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said: "The master of the debt promises to collect it after the competition. You don't have to worry about it. If you get a good ranking in the Martial Arts Conference, the sect will naturally reward you. You should be able to get rid of the debt." Pay off."
She pondered for a while and continued: "However, you still have to do what you can, don't be brave, and save your life. Anyway, it's not once or twice to be a teacher in debt."
"Actually, what I want to say is that the spirit stones on my body are still enough to cover the debt, so Master should pay back the debt."
As Zhang Shan said, there were 6000 yuan more high-grade spirit stones on the ground in front of Nan Ruoli.
Zhang Shan got tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in Mo Wang's Tomb, and at that time he gave Ling Yuwei to bring back a thousand to Nan Ruoli. After spending some of these months, there are about 8000 left.
Seeing this pile of spirit stones, Nan Ruoli was still stunned for a while, then he pulled his ear and taught:
"Okay, so it turns out that you still have such a large amount of private goods in your possession. You are still shy and begged someone to make your sword for you."
Zhang Shan didn't dare to struggle, and salivated and said, "Well, this disciple actually wants to give half of the master's share, but I'm afraid that you will waste money to study some ancient remnants. Incorrect……"
Nan Ruoli twisted it hard for a few times before letting go: "Besides these, how much more? Be honest."
"There are only two thousand left. If Master needs it, you can take half of it." Zhang Shan smiled pleasingly.
"Forget it, it seems that I really want to steal your spirit stones as a teacher. It is good to keep two thousand spirit stones on your body for participating in the Martial Arts Competition this time. They can be used to recover quickly after the battle." Nan Ruoli stared. He glanced at him and said.
Next, Nan Ruoli told him in detail about the various sects discussing martial arts before letting him leave.
After returning to Fengchen Courtyard, Zhang Shan spent a day getting familiar with the performance of the epee.
This sword is currently refined with 36 levels of prohibition. According to the first level of spiritual weapon nine level of prohibition, this is a fourth level of spiritual weapon.
In fact, like the prohibition in the spirit weapon, it is best for the warrior himself to refine it. In this way, it is more suitable for himself. Advanced warriors basically refine weapons by themselves.
"At present, I spend most of my time on the cultivation of the martial arts realm, and it is not easy to disperse my energy. I still need to spend some time on this aspect in the future."
Zhang Shan thought in his heart: "In the future, the sword will be upgraded to the fifth level with 45 heavy restrictions. It is better to refine it by yourself."
Caressing the edge of the epee: "The sword I used before was called Qinghong, so I need a name for this sword. Well, the epee has no front, so it's too clever to work. Let's call you Zangfeng."
Five days later, Zhang Shan left Fengchen Courtyard and set off for Tianxing Lake.
Since Tianxing Lake is not far from the Zongmen's main mountain, there is no need for the Zongmen to send a large spirit boat to transport it, and the participating disciples go there by themselves.
His Liangyi starship is too conspicuous, so two days ago, he went to Lotte Town to buy a small spirit boat for transportation
Flying all the way, after an hour, the blue sky of Tianxing Lake appeared below. Zhang Shan drove the spirit boat and flew towards the center of the lake. After a while, the Spiritual Mirage Island in the center of the lake was in sight.
Landing on the square on the island, putting away the small spirit boat, Zhang Shan raised his eyes and looked around, and found that no less than ten thousand people had gathered here, and warriors wearing various martial arts costumes were occupying one side.
People from the seven sects had arrived ten days ago, and they all lived in various courtyards on the island. Today is the start of the competition, so under the leadership of their elders, they all gathered in the square.
After observing for a while, he walked towards the place where the sect gathered.
This martial arts competition of various factions, the open competition where the scores are calculated, is limited to the level below the real martial arts level. Although the spiritual martial arts level can also participate, it is meaningless, it is just to die.
Zhang Shan found a corner in the area where Wentian Zongmen was located, waiting for the competition to start.
He has only been a newcomer for about half a year, and there are not many disciples who are familiar with the sect, so he is obviously a bit lonely here.
At first Zhang Shan thought that Fang Yiru would attend, but later learned that the first Yan Suifeng asked her to retreat and practice hard, so she was absent.
As for Ling Yuwei, Situ Qingwan and others who are more familiar, they have not reached the real martial arts level, so they did not participate.
When he was bored, a slightly fat disciple with a round face and a harmless smile came towards him.
"Brother, do you need information on the contestants of each sect? Guaranteed to be unique news, unique, no deception, no fakes."
He approached Zhang Shan with a smile, raised a jade slip in his hand, and asked mysteriously.
Seeing Zhang Shan's puzzled eyes, his eyeballs rolled wildly, and then he introduced himself:
"I am Long Xin, an inner disciple of Bai Geng Peak, who was given the nickname Bai Xiaosheng. I know everything about human geography, and I know everything about the secrets of various sects."
Zhang Shan couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect to meet a news dealer when he was bored?And it looks more like a liar.
(End of this chapter)
The surface of this sword is dull and unremarkable, but it is extremely heavy.
"Master, this sword probably weighs more than a thousand catties?" Zhang Shan gasped.
"Didn't you say that you want to forge a heavier sword? You also gave me a piece of Shenxing Iron to melt into the sword body to increase its weight." Nan Ruoli said with a smile.
"But that Shen Xing iron is not big, so it shouldn't be so heavy?" Zhang Shan weighed the sword in his hand.
"That piece is not enough. I asked the master to add another large piece. By the way, it was melted into the heavy sand and secret tungsten silver. Of course it is very heavy."
Nan Ruoli glanced at the sword with satisfaction, and then said:
"Considering that your physical body is strong because of physical training, and your strength is far superior to that of your peers, and your strength will continue to grow in the future. Therefore, only such an epee can display your super strong combat strength."
"The most important thing is that an extremely rare piece of gold-devouring soil has also been fused into the sword, and with its characteristics as the core, a prohibition of devouring transformation has been refined. In the future, if you add some rare metals to make this sword Swallowed, the weight can be further increased, and it can repair itself."
After Zhang Shan heard this introduction, he was dumbfounded at first, and then naturally he was ecstatic.
He fondled Jianfeng fondly: "Then...Master, this should be very expensive, right? So many rare materials were used, plus the master's reward."
"A total of [-] high-grade spirit stones are needed. The thousands of spirit stones you honored to me are enough for the advance deposit, and you still owe [-]. This is because the master is old with me, and the price was discounted."
Nan Ruoli said with a wry smile, then straightened his face and said:
"However, it's all worth it. All factions can't help but fight for life and death. Therefore, if you have a powerful weapon, your chances of survival will be greatly increased."
Zhang Shan was moved in his heart: "My apprentice thanked Master for his great love, that debt..."
Nan Ruoli interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said: "The master of the debt promises to collect it after the competition. You don't have to worry about it. If you get a good ranking in the Martial Arts Conference, the sect will naturally reward you. You should be able to get rid of the debt." Pay off."
She pondered for a while and continued: "However, you still have to do what you can, don't be brave, and save your life. Anyway, it's not once or twice to be a teacher in debt."
"Actually, what I want to say is that the spirit stones on my body are still enough to cover the debt, so Master should pay back the debt."
As Zhang Shan said, there were 6000 yuan more high-grade spirit stones on the ground in front of Nan Ruoli.
Zhang Shan got tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in Mo Wang's Tomb, and at that time he gave Ling Yuwei to bring back a thousand to Nan Ruoli. After spending some of these months, there are about 8000 left.
Seeing this pile of spirit stones, Nan Ruoli was still stunned for a while, then he pulled his ear and taught:
"Okay, so it turns out that you still have such a large amount of private goods in your possession. You are still shy and begged someone to make your sword for you."
Zhang Shan didn't dare to struggle, and salivated and said, "Well, this disciple actually wants to give half of the master's share, but I'm afraid that you will waste money to study some ancient remnants. Incorrect……"
Nan Ruoli twisted it hard for a few times before letting go: "Besides these, how much more? Be honest."
"There are only two thousand left. If Master needs it, you can take half of it." Zhang Shan smiled pleasingly.
"Forget it, it seems that I really want to steal your spirit stones as a teacher. It is good to keep two thousand spirit stones on your body for participating in the Martial Arts Competition this time. They can be used to recover quickly after the battle." Nan Ruoli stared. He glanced at him and said.
Next, Nan Ruoli told him in detail about the various sects discussing martial arts before letting him leave.
After returning to Fengchen Courtyard, Zhang Shan spent a day getting familiar with the performance of the epee.
This sword is currently refined with 36 levels of prohibition. According to the first level of spiritual weapon nine level of prohibition, this is a fourth level of spiritual weapon.
In fact, like the prohibition in the spirit weapon, it is best for the warrior himself to refine it. In this way, it is more suitable for himself. Advanced warriors basically refine weapons by themselves.
"At present, I spend most of my time on the cultivation of the martial arts realm, and it is not easy to disperse my energy. I still need to spend some time on this aspect in the future."
Zhang Shan thought in his heart: "In the future, the sword will be upgraded to the fifth level with 45 heavy restrictions. It is better to refine it by yourself."
Caressing the edge of the epee: "The sword I used before was called Qinghong, so I need a name for this sword. Well, the epee has no front, so it's too clever to work. Let's call you Zangfeng."
Five days later, Zhang Shan left Fengchen Courtyard and set off for Tianxing Lake.
Since Tianxing Lake is not far from the Zongmen's main mountain, there is no need for the Zongmen to send a large spirit boat to transport it, and the participating disciples go there by themselves.
His Liangyi starship is too conspicuous, so two days ago, he went to Lotte Town to buy a small spirit boat for transportation
Flying all the way, after an hour, the blue sky of Tianxing Lake appeared below. Zhang Shan drove the spirit boat and flew towards the center of the lake. After a while, the Spiritual Mirage Island in the center of the lake was in sight.
Landing on the square on the island, putting away the small spirit boat, Zhang Shan raised his eyes and looked around, and found that no less than ten thousand people had gathered here, and warriors wearing various martial arts costumes were occupying one side.
People from the seven sects had arrived ten days ago, and they all lived in various courtyards on the island. Today is the start of the competition, so under the leadership of their elders, they all gathered in the square.
After observing for a while, he walked towards the place where the sect gathered.
This martial arts competition of various factions, the open competition where the scores are calculated, is limited to the level below the real martial arts level. Although the spiritual martial arts level can also participate, it is meaningless, it is just to die.
Zhang Shan found a corner in the area where Wentian Zongmen was located, waiting for the competition to start.
He has only been a newcomer for about half a year, and there are not many disciples who are familiar with the sect, so he is obviously a bit lonely here.
At first Zhang Shan thought that Fang Yiru would attend, but later learned that the first Yan Suifeng asked her to retreat and practice hard, so she was absent.
As for Ling Yuwei, Situ Qingwan and others who are more familiar, they have not reached the real martial arts level, so they did not participate.
When he was bored, a slightly fat disciple with a round face and a harmless smile came towards him.
"Brother, do you need information on the contestants of each sect? Guaranteed to be unique news, unique, no deception, no fakes."
He approached Zhang Shan with a smile, raised a jade slip in his hand, and asked mysteriously.
Seeing Zhang Shan's puzzled eyes, his eyeballs rolled wildly, and then he introduced himself:
"I am Long Xin, an inner disciple of Bai Geng Peak, who was given the nickname Bai Xiaosheng. I know everything about human geography, and I know everything about the secrets of various sects."
Zhang Shan couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect to meet a news dealer when he was bored?And it looks more like a liar.
(End of this chapter)
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