Chapter 8

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Wang Shi felt much more at ease after hearing their reply. He took out the low-grade sword-maneuvering skill he had just obtained and suspended it beside him. At the same time, his mind moved, and a light curtain suddenly appeared. Wang Shi looked at the light curtain and subconsciously looked around. He felt relieved when he found Feng Kun, Situ Junzhao and other cultivators who had been there before could not see this strange light curtain. Wang Shi was familiar with a low-grade magic tool of the sky-blue sword. He placed it in a refined light curtain to equip it with dust, and at the same time, put two low-grade immortal stones in the dust of the immortal stone. Below the light curtain, the word 'clear' was changed from a grey to a bright one. Wang Shi suppressed the excitement in his heart. He used his right hand to look at the area below the light curtain where the essential information was. "Success in essence!" Wang Shi was overjoyed. The Heavenly Blue Sword was a low-grade magic tool, and the success rate of its first attempt was 50%. However, if one wanted to refine a magic tool, the success rate of the second attempt would naturally be much lower, and it would have to be changed. "Feng Kun, lend me your magical artifact." Feng Kun had been watching Wang Shi's every move and the changes around him. At this time, he found that the quality of the low-grade magic treasure of Wang Shi's Heavenly Blue Sword, which Wang Shi had just bought, had slightly improved after the latter's efforts. "First Senior Brother, how did you do this? How did you get a promotion in the hands of a refined low-grade magic weapon?" It was no wonder that Feng Kun and Situ Junzhao were surprised. After all, they had known each other for more than 30 years since they became fellow male apprentices. They both understood Wang Shi's art of forging very well. After all, he had already reached his limit when he wanted to forge the magic tool. It was impossible for him to make it stronger with his own strength. However, the two of them still felt that it was unbelievable when they saw this scene. "Feng Kun, why are you in a daze? I want to borrow your magical artifact for a bit." Wang Shi saw the look of surprise in their eyes and could not help but interrupt their fantasies. He said, "Perhaps this person's level of smelting is not as good as mine. It's just a good opportunity for me to improve his quality." "Is that so?" Feng Kun was half-doubted, but in the end, he still handed over his magic weapon and teased, "Elder brother, can your weapon be more advanced than my junior fellow apprentice's? Do you want to improve my magic weapon?" Wang Shi rolled his eyes at Feng Kun, took the latter's celestial device, and once again focused his attention on the light curtain of the refined weapon in front of him. He put Feng Kun's magic weapon and two low-grade immortal stones in the corresponding position, and then he pointed in the air with his right hand, turning them into two words, which were clear and bright. A few seconds. "The skill of refining fails, but the level of the refined equipment remains the same." "Sure enough, that's how it is!" Wang Shi nodded his head silently. The operations of the refined system were almost exactly the same as he had thought. However, this was also because the refined system's level was too low. "Damn it, there's only one Lower Grade Immortal Stone left." Wang Shi, who was suffering, looked at the last Lower-grade immortal stone left in his storage bag and had to collect another Lower-grade immortal stone from Feng Kun. This time, Wang Shi no longer refined Feng Kun's magic weapon. Instead, he took out the Heavenly Blue Sword Way magic weapon that he had just refined and put it on the light curtain of the refined magic weapon, and then it began to be refined. "Success in essence!" "Ha ha!" Looking at the four successful green characters under the light curtain, Wang Shi was in a good mood. Now when Feng Kun and Situ Junxiao saw the improved quality of the sky blue low-grade magic weapon, they couldn't help showing incredible expressions. "Big Senior Brother, have you improved your weapon-refining skills?" ###Chapter8,please wait a moment! The king was overjoyed. After all, after using the pure system again and again, his confidence surged greatly. In the future, he would see how the pure system would operate properly, obtain enough benefits for him. "My two junior brothers, our senior brother's art of forging has improved a little, so he has made such an action." Feng Kun and Situ Junzhao couldn't help but show envy on their faces. They couldn't help but admire him and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, I believe that in ten years, you will be able to defeat Cheng Feng and bring glory to our Sky Fire Peak's disciples." "Thanks to the blessings of you two junior brothers." Wang Shi, who had been depressed for many days, felt very happy and said, "Feng Kun, Situ Jun is taking us away. I made Mo Yu with great effort. As a magic tool for becoming the official disciple of the Divine Skill Sect, it is of great significance. How can I sell her so easily?" "Fellow daoist, please wait a moment!" Wang Shi, Feng Kun, and Situ Junzhao were about to leave and go to the second ring of Wu Tan City, the Weapon Pavilion of Sky Gong Sect. When they exchanged this sky blue low-grade magic instrument for his black jade, a voice interrupted their journey. Wang Shi saw a young man with a thin body, who was at the seventh level of Qi cultivation, looking at them with eager eyes. He could not help wondering, "What can I do for you, my friend?" Embarrassed, the young man at the seventh level of Qi-refining looked embarrassed. He gathered his courage and said, "Senior brother, I just passed by and heard the exclamations of the three senior brothers. I know that you have improved in the art of forging weapons again. Do you have a presumptuous request?" "Oh?" Wang Shi and the other two looked at each other and didn't know what the latter's request was. However, when they heard that his weapon-forging skills had been upgraded again, a trace of pride flashed through their hearts. "This Taoism peer, tell me your request? If it's within my ability, I might as well do you a small favor." Wang Zhen was in a good mood, so he naturally didn't mind lingering a little longer. The embarrassed young man with the seventh level of Qi cultivation touched his inferior storage bag in embarrassment and took out a flying sword, which was as long as a palm and whose surface was covered with small cracks, and said, "Senior Brother, my flying sword is on the verge of scrap. I hope that you can help me to save my flying sword with your excellent smelting skills. I'm willing to pay you ten pieces of Lower Grade celestial stones as compensation." It is said that when 10 low-grade immortal stones are used as rewards, the poor 7-grade Qi-cultivation young man is obviously not strong enough. After all, even the smallest low-grade immortal rock can be worth 100 low-grade immortal stones. The poor young man at the seventh level of Qi Cultivation could blast the flying sword in his hand into pieces if it was hit again by a powerful force. It was totally useless. If he only spends 10 low-grade immortal stones to keep his flying sword, this deal will be a huge advantage to him. After all, if a flying sword is completely destroyed, he will need to spend over 100 more pieces of low-grade immortal stones to obtain a low-grade magic treasure. However, an idea flashed through Wang Shi's mind, as if he had discovered a new path. He was extremely excited. That's right, a refined system that can increase the quality of magic treasures. As long as the magic treasure is not scrapped, it can be used by the refined system. "It's so kind of you to help us out in the snow. This gentleman is really noble and dignified. You are the model of our generation." Wang Shi looked at the embarrassed youth and his eyes were filled with divine light. He said,"Fellow daoist, if you are willing to believe the art of crafting below, I will not help you. However, I have to say that first. Whether or not you can succeed, it will depend on your fate." "Is that true?" The embarrassed youth of the seventh level of Qi Cultivation was overjoyed. He said, "For Senior Brother to be able to help Junior Brother is already a timely blessing. It's Junior Brother's fortune." "Whether you can succeed or not, I'll give these ten Lower Spiritual Stones to you as gifts." Embarrassed as the seventh-level Qi-cultivating youth was, he was a little bit slow-witted. He was not stingy at all, not even willing to give out this bit of low-grade immortal stone. Although Feng Kun was surprised that Wang Zheng's weapon-forging skill had improved again, when he looked at the small cracks on the celestial device of the flying sword, he found that it was on the verge of scrap. Even if he used the weapon-forging skill to make up for the cracks of the flying sword, it could not change the fate of the flying sword. Situ Junying took the flying sword and sank his mind into it. He said, "Eldest Senior Brother, this flying sword is on the verge of being scrapped. The tactical formation embedded in the flying sword is already in chaos. Even if the cracks on the sword body are fixed, it's still relatively useless." "That's right, big brother, this flying sword already has no need to be repaired." Feng Kun similarly took the flying sword and inspected it. He then wrote down the summary of death. "Senior Brothers, has the flying sword really been scrapped? Is there really no need to repair it?" The poor young man with the seventh level of Qi cultivation obviously could not accept Feng Kun and Situ Junxiao's death summary book against the flying sword. He looked at Wang Shi eagerly, hoping to hear from the latter that there was a possibility of saving the flying sword. Wang Shi couldn't be full of himself, of course. He said, "I'll try my best, hoping that there's still hope for the flying sword to be saved." "Good! I'm happy to hear you say this." The young man with the seventh level of Qi cultivation respectfully handed over the ten low-grade magic stones in his hand. Wang Shi ignored Feng Kun and Situ Junzhao's puzzled looks and advised him not to do useless things. In reality, the king naturally had his own plans. If he could successfully refine this magical artifact that was on the verge of being crippled, then his path of wealth would roll over. Wang Shi took out the futon again and sat down cross-legged. He calmed down and looked at the flying sword in front of him, which was on the verge of being scrapped. With a move of his mind, the refined system's barrier of light appeared again. Just like before, Feng Kun, Situ Jundang, and the others couldn't discover the existence of this pure system's barrier of light at all. "Ding!" Wang Shi placed the flying sword, which was on the verge of scrap, onto the surface of the refined system's light screen. When the words below the refined system changed from grey to a bright one. Wang Shi was not in a hurry to activate the essence of the sword. After all, this flying sword was on the verge of being scrapped. If he had used a little more essence, the success of this flying sword would have been simply too unbelievable for Feng Kun and Situ Junzhao to believe.
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