C23 Stage Two Martial Disciple

?Finally, he had a low-level weapon of his own, and furthermore, it was a low-level weapon forged by himself. The joy in Tang Huan's heart could not be described with words.

That night, Tang Huan slept soundly with the Fire Cloud Sword in his arms, and even woke up several times from his sleep because of laughing.

The next day, as the sun was about to rise, Tang Huan had already got up early. Using the Fire Cloud Sword, he practiced "Nine Moves of Wandering Dragon" several times consecutively before starting to cultivate "Invigorating Meridian and Absorbing Spirit Art".

"Hu!"

Inside the Dantian, the furnace rotated and the Genuine Qi from the four Spiritual Meridians gathered together. Then, they immediately rushed out towards the fifth Spiritual Meridian.

This Genuine Qi was actually like a surging torrent, rushing forward unstoppably.

Tang Huan could only feel an extremely weak sensation of obstruction as the fifth Spiritual Meridian was already got through, and the flood of the Genuine Qi, after passing the fifth Spiritual Meridian, almost didn't stop at all as it rushed to the sixth Spiritual Meridian.

This time, the obstruction in his meridians increased by a lot, but it was still unable to stop the flood of Genuine Qi.

"Boom!"

The torrent seemed to pour down from an extremely high place, with the force of toppling mountains and overturning seas, as it continuously roared forward.

After almost half quarter of an hour, the sixth Spiritual Meridian was finally got through.

"To get through six meridians is to become a Stage Two Martial Disciple!"

Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing between his eyebrows.

He had expected such an outcome. Actually, ever since he had returned from the "Divine Weapon Pavilion", he had faintly felt that he could have got through the fifth Spiritual Meridian at that time, and after ten days of cultivation, it was easy for him to reach the sixth Spiritual Meridian.

It was for the forging of a low-level weapon that he had been delayed it for two days.

However, getting through Spiritual Meridians was easy, but wanting to widen them was not something that could be done overnight.

To date, he had consecutively got through two Spiritual Meridians. He would have to cultivate for at least ten days to half a month before his previous Spiritual Meridians could reach the same width as the sixth Spiritual Meridian.

"With the expansion of the Spiritual Meridian, the Genuine Qi could be at least four times stronger than before."

Feeling the surging Genuine Qi in his body, Tang Huan could not help but reveal a strong smile. However, thinking of Tang Family calmed him down.

A trifling Stage Two Martial Disciple, to a Tang Family, was not even worth mentioning.

To the Human Clan Martial Warriors, the first to third level are Martial Disciple, the fourth to sixth level are Martial Master, and the seventh level is the Great Martial Master. And it is said that the most powerful one of the Tang family is a seventh level Great Martial Master.

"Tang Family is so strong, it's not easy to make that malicious woman of Tang kneel in front of my mother's grave. Not only do I have to be strong, I also have to have my own influence."

"If I want to improve my strength, only depending on the 'Invigorating Meridian and Absorbing Spirit Art' and the 'Nine Moves of Wandering Dragon' these two low-level techniques obviously won?t do. I must think of a way to obtain stronger techniques." In addition, I would also need to continuously improve my refining strength. A powerful Weapon Refiner can easily gather a force. "

Tang Huan's thoughts sharply turned.

After a while, Tang Huan left the blacksmith shop.

Before he left, he brought along some gold coins and matched the Fire Cloud Sword with a sword sheath. He concealed all the sword's edge and warmth, wrapped it and slung it on his shoulder.

After casually eating some food on the way, Tang Huan came to the old fatty's weapon shop.

"Little Tang, what kind of weapon are you selling now?" Fat Old Man looked at Tang Huan... Tang Huan?s package with a beaming smile, as if he was looking at an alluring pile of gold coins.

"Bang!"

Tang Huan did not say a word and placed the package on the counter.

The fat old man smiled and quickly untied the package. Seeing the wide sword in the sword heath, a strange look flashed past his eyes. He then impatiently grabbed the sword hilt and pulled the sword sheath, a red light immediately piercing into his eyes. The red light was accompanied by a blazing heat that spread out along with it.

"Low-level weapon? And it's even a low-level weapon with high quality? "

The Fat Old Man exclaimed and blurted out, "Little Tang, you've only fusing the True Fire for a few days and you've already forged such a low-level weapon?"

"How do you know that I've fused the 'True Fire', and that I've forged this sword?"

Tang Huan said in surprise.

After he finished speaking, Tang Huan knew that this question was a little unnecessary. The movements of the Star Ocean Weapon Shop that day had practically spread throughout the entire Furious Waves City, although the business of the old fatty's weapon shop was average, there were still customers visited it frequently, it was impossible that he had not heard of that at all.

Sure enough, the old fatty laughed, winked at Tang Huan and said, "A twelve-meter-high totem flame, who doesn't know about it in Furious Waves City? Little Tang, you are a famous person in Furious Waves City now, and you will soon become the famous person in the entire Great Tang Empire, or even in the entire Glory Continent."

Tang Huan gave him a glare in annoyance: "Tell me, how's the sword I forged?"

"Goo(d) ... Emmm, it's so-so."

Fat Old Man put down his sword as if he was careless, and said with a smile, "Little Tang, since you and I are so familiar with each other, I will take a loss. Two hundred gold coins." At the end, Fat Old Man had a look of "I am very generous, you brat make a great profit".

They had not seen each other for more than ten days, but the old fatty's ability to tell a barefaced lie had not regressed at all. The "high-quality" that he had mentioned a few seconds ago had now turned into "so-so".

Resisting the urge to smash his fat face into pieces, Tang Huan grabbed the Fire Cloud Sword and quickly sheathed it. He laughed and said: "I keep this sword for my own use, it's not for sale."

"How can you not sell it?"

Fat Old Man's eyes stared wide open, he was a little anxious, holding onto the sword hilt tightly, "Little Tang, if you think the price is too low, I can suffer a bit loss more. Un, how about adding 20 gold coins? No? Then add another thirty gold coins... Fine, fine, 250 gold coins ... Little Tang, you're ruthless, three hundred gold coins! This is the highest price I can offer. Your sword is just so-so. Being able to sell for this price is already a big loss for me."

"It's really not for sale!"

Seeing the anxious look on the Fat Old Man's face, Tang Huan found it funny, "Old Fatty, I came here to ask you a question. Where can I get low-grade gems? I need a lot. And if you really need the sword, after I get the gems, I can make a few more and sell it to you. "

"You're really not selling it?" Fat Old Man was stunned, and asked suspiciously.

"It's really not for sale!"

Tang Huan answered without hesitation.

Only now did Fat Old Man believe him, his chubby face revealed a look of reluctance: "Little Tang, if you want low-grade gems, you can go to Gem Store."

"I don't have any money. How about you lend me some?" Tang Huan said while grinning.

"That won't do. I can lend anything, but not money." When Fat Old Man heard this, he immediately covered his pockets as if it was conditioned response.

"That's it." Tang Huan curled his lips and said.

"Don't you still have 500 gold coins?" With five hundred gold coins, you can buy a dozen or so ordinary low-grade gems. " Fat Old Man could not help but say.