C12

Wang Zhen cast a disdainful glance at the rogue cultivator behind him. He, Feng Kun, and Situ Jun then headed towards the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion.

After all, the Heavenly Arts Sect was one of the most famous sects in the region. The Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion was the property of the sect in Wu Tan City. Every month, they would report back to the sect for a month.

Wang Zhen prepared to borrow the Sky Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion's members to return to the sect together. This way, he could avoid being ambushed by the group of rogue cultivators.

Wu Tan City, the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion!

"I'll take this low-grade magic tool, flying sword Mo Yu."

Cheng Feng pointed at the extraordinary black flying sword that hung behind the counter of the Celestial Sect of Wonders as he smiled happily at the attendant.

"Senior Brother Cheng, do you really want this?"

Although the attendant, Yang Hai, was puzzled, he could not help but flatter and flatter him. "Senior Brother Cheng, although this Ink Jade uses five times the amount of material as compared to an ordinary low grade flying sword, it's still only a low grade flying sword. How could it be worthy of your title of genius as a smelting tool?"

"If Senior Brother Cheng were to casually refine a magic tool, it would be ten times, a hundred times stronger than this low-grade magic tool."

Cheng Feng smiled without saying anything. Zhao Shan, who came along with him, laughed and said, "Yang Hai, Yang Hai, that was something you didn't know about."

"No, Mo Yu was refined by my senior apprentice brother. He cannot be sold to others." At this very moment, he, Wang Zhen and Situ Jun had just arrived at the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion and saw Cheng Feng buying Mo Yu.

"Tsk tsk, just like that." Zhao Shan's words were cut off. He turned around and saw that it was the Sky Fire Peak. The smile on his face became even wider. It was as if he was standing right next to a flower.

"Yang Hai, you might not know this, but this Mo Yu is the first one my Heavenly Arts Sect's disciple has forged, and also the magic tool we have refined during the official disciple test. It can be said that his significance is insignificant."

"Not only did this person who made it sell this extremely meaningful magic tool, he also sold it so easily. Furthermore, he boasted that he would challenge a genius like our Heavenly Arts Sect's Smelter. You think this is laughable? "

"Haha, haha!"

Zhao Shan laughed as if no one else was around, which was especially ear-piercing. Wang Shi slightly frowned. He also did not expect to meet Cheng Feng and the others here.

"Is that so?" At this moment, Yang Hai also saw Wang Zhen and the others. Thinking that it was this low-rank magic tool sold by this brother of his, the smile on his face was stuck there.

Wang Zhen did not pay attention to the expression on Yang Hai's face. He walked into the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion and pointed to the low-grade magic tool he had refined, Mo Yu. "I want this low-grade magic tool, Mo Yu."

When a disciple of the Heavenly Arts Sect passed the examination for an official disciple within the sect, the first magic tool that was forged was of incomparable importance to the disciples of the sect.

Therefore, when Cheng Feng entered the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion and saw Mo Yu for the first time, he was prepared to take her for himself.

However, Wang Zhen's soul had already changed hands, and he did not have a deep understanding of this, so he had made this decision.

"Yang Hai, I already wanted this low-grade magic tool, Mo Yu, before this." Cheng Feng looked at Yang Hai and said with a smile, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up, my time is precious."

"Alright."

Yang Hai laughed.

"No, this piece of low-rank magic tool, Mo Yu, belongs to me, Wang Zhen. No one else is allowed to touch it." How could Wang Zhen not see through Cheng Feng's intentions? How could he care about this low-grade magic tool? He just wanted to use this to humiliate him.

"Senior brother, this is your mistake." Yang Hai deliberately put on a straight face and said, "My Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion has opened its doors to do business. Anyone who has set their eyes on a magical equipment will naturally have the right to buy one first."

"Moreover, this Senior Brother, this Mo Yu is not yours, but rather mine. I am the disciple of a deacon at the Celestial Sect of Wonders, so I naturally have the authority to decide who to sell this Mo Yu to."

"Yang Hai, don't lie with your eyes open, this Mo Yu is clearly my senior brother's." Feng Kun could no longer bear to watch.

"Wrong!" Yang Hai shook his head and firmly said, "This low-grade magic tool, Mo Yu, was exchanged with five low-grade immortal stones and a low-grade magic tool from this fellow cultivator. Now, this piece of Mo Yu is from my Heavenly Technique Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion."

"The three of you, if you are here to pay a visit to my Celestial Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion, we are most welcome to see you. However, if you are here to behave atrociously, then don't blame my Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion for being merciless. "

Yang Hai acted like he was showing his face, full of vigor as he glared at Wang Zhen and the other two.

"Humph!" "Don't think that I, Feng Kun, and junior brother Situ, are disciples of the Heaven's Path Sect."

Feng Kun had just finished speaking when Situ Jun took out his jade medallion and said, "Causing trouble, only a ghost would cause trouble. We are the disciples of the Heaven's Arts Sect."

Wang Zhen furrowed his brows as he looked at the scene before him. It seemed that Yang Hai and Cheng Feng were from the same sect, so it would be difficult for him to obtain Mo Yu from him. However, he could not force the matter.

"Cheng Feng, if you think highly of this low-grade magic tool, Mo Yu, then what's the harm in giving it to you?"

Wang Zhen didn't think much of Mo Yu, but Feng Kun and Situ Jun repeatedly warned him that Mo Yu was of great importance and that he had to redeem Mo Yu before he could do this.

On one side, Cheng Feng was watching Yang Hai and Wang Zhen's fight with each other with a smile on his face. He felt that it was extremely funny. Seeing that Wang Zhen had lured him into a fight, he could not help but reveal a teasing look. Are you sending me off? It seems like the fact that I want to buy Ink Jade has nothing to do with you right? "

"Yang Hai, the more I see, the more I feel that this low quality magic tool, Mo Yu, is not worthy of my notice. However, this is a low quality magic tool, so if I give it up, it would be a waste."

"Rather than selling it to someone who doesn't know how to cherish it, I might as well give it to you. I hope that you can keep it well." The disdain on Cheng Feng's face towards Mo Yu was written all over his face, but in reality, every sentence was filled with ridicule and mockery.

Wang Zhen's face was ashen. Cheng Feng was deliberately using the matter of Mo Yu's ownership to provoke him and embarrass him.

However, Mo Yu was now owned by the Heavenly Arts Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion, so he had no right to interfere. Even though he was furious, it was useless. With a dark expression, he turned around and left.

"Feng Kun, Situ Jun, let's go."

"Master, it's really you. It's so good to see you, master."

Wang Zhen, Feng Kun, and Situ Jun all had dark expressions on their faces. Just as they were about to walk out of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, they were stopped by someone.

"Master, master!"

At this moment, Wang Zhen was in an extremely bad mood. He was furious and wished he could find someone to vent his anger on. When he heard the word 'Grandmaster', he raised his head and glared fiercely at the cultivator who had suddenly appeared in front of the entrance of the Celestial Sect's Weapon Smelting Pavilion. He wanted to devour this person.

"Master, please do well! Fatty Dun was just a rogue cultivator and only had 18 low grade immortal stones on him. Master, you have a noble personality. For the past few days, you have been helping us rogue cultivators to repair magic tools without rest, which has benefited us rogue cultivators a lot. "

"I know you're late, master. Please help me repair my magical equipment."

The fat guy ignored the dark faces of Wang Zhen and the rest and almost cried, "Master, you have to help him no matter what." "Fatty Dun is still waiting for his magical equipment to be repaired before he goes to rescue us."

"Haha Master, what a joke."

He pointed at Wang Zhen and laughed loudly, saying, "Master, Tianla, is there something wrong with my ears? Even a low-grade magic tool can be refined into such a state, yet someone still calls him master? This is the greatest joke in the world."

Zhao Shan's taunting voice was extremely ear-piercing.

Wang Zhen suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Shan and said viciously, "Shut up!"

"Who are you talking to?" Zhao Shan's expression turned cold as he angrily scolded, "A garbage rogue cultivator actually dares to praise you as a master. Do you really think that you are some kind of master smelting master? You have no sense of shame."

"You're still delusional enough to want to fight Senior Brother Cheng ten years from now. I think you must know your limits since your brain is flooded with water."

"You've only just lost your brain, the Grand Master is a master of the art of smelting, and the Grand Master's smelting techniques are superb." Seeing that Wang Zhen was ruthlessly trampling on him, for the sake of his own magical equipment, the fat man felt his brain heat up and charged forward.

Wang Zhen was stunned. He nodded his head at the chubby man and said, "Good job. I, Wang Zhen, will help you repair the magical equipment after hearing your words."

"It's free."

"That's great."

Upon hearing that Wang Zhen had agreed to help him with a pure magical equipment, even the ashen-faced Zhao Shan forgot about it.

Then, Wang Zhen looked towards Cheng Feng, who was still watching the show, and said, "Cheng Feng, ten years from now, the two of us will compete. Today

"I want to compete with Zhao Shan. Does the winner have the right to buy Mo Yu?"

Soon after, Wang Zhen looked towards Zhao Shan and asked, "Do you dare to compete with me, Wang Zhen?"