The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 110: The Weapon Refining Competition

Feng Yun studied the books given by the Mystic Sword Sect.

Now he understood what a talent level was. The body's ability to absorb Heaven and Earth's spiritual Qi was just that talent. The more talent one possessed, the more energy they could absorb. The less talent one possessed, the less energy they could absorb. For someone with a high-level latency, the more time they spent cultivating, the more spiritual Qi they could absorb.

The Mystic Heaven Peak had several main halls, namely the weapon hall, the medicine hall, the mission hall, the martial skill hall.

There were many Outer Sect Disciples; however, the number of inner sect disciples were diving, and core disciples were even few to count. Moreover, there were only 15 Martial Courtyard core disciples!

Normally, all core disciples were above the Earth Profound Realm.

Next Feng Yun started reading about the weapon hall.

The Weapon Hall was the organization in charge of the weapons here at the Mystical Sword Peak. Although there was only one hall, it was divided into 8 small courtyards where all the distillers lived.

"" Only level 2 artifact distillers can enter the Weapon Hall. Now I want to see what the level is." Feng Yun read in the list that a level 2 distiller was needed to be able to refine a High Grade Spirit Ranking weapon.

Feng Yun could already refine a Peak Grade Spirit Ranked Weapon, so it was easy for him to become a grade-2 weapon distiller.

The requirements to become a level 3 Artifact distiller were high, and one had to be able to completely refine a Low-grade Earth Rank weapon.

Right now, Feng Yun himself was merely a level 2 Refiner Artifact. Level 9 was the highest rank of any Refiner Artifact.

After reading for one day, Feng Yun wore the uniform of Mystic Heaven Peak which was a light blue leotard, made of materials that could even withstand ordinary flames. Ordinary swords also could not pierce through it, and also fit on the body, making one feel extremely comfortable. It also has the effect of 'warm in winter and cool in summer'. And out of his cave house, moving towards the weapon hall. Walking for ten minutes, just when Feng Yun arrived in front of the mission hall, his path blocked the four disciples. Those four people were all outer disciples who had been cultivating to reach the peak of the Foundation Realm. The leading young man had a proud face.

"What do you need?" Feng Yun frowned and he said.

"You are a person of sixth level talent, our senior brother wants to meet you, come with us." Said one of the young men. Although he asked, but his voice was more like ordering Feng Yun.

"i don't have time." Feng Yun said indifferently.

"Brat, do you know who Yang's older brother is? He is an inner court disciple." said the outer court disciple.

"I don't care who it is if he wants me then he comes alone." Said Feng Yun. Just as he walked out from the side of the outer disciple, the leading disciple once again blocked his path.

"Brat, let me .." but he could finish his world, Feng Yun ran past him leaving after the picture.

"Satan how arrogant is this boy? Let's tell senior brother." said the man as he walked away.

After Feng Yun reached the peak of the weapon, to take the exam became a level 2 weapon distiller.

Just when Feng Yun entered the weapon hall, there were many people gathered in the building, they were all outer court disciples, a thousand of them were gathered in the weapon hall, this shocked Feng Yun.

"Sister, what's going on here? So many people gathered here." Feng Yun asked someone, that person is also a new outer disciple of the sect.

"There will be a weapon purification competition to be held." the person replied.

"Oh my brother, you also came here to watch the weapon purification competition." Hearing this, a voice sounded from Feng Yun's left side. Feng Yun looked to the side, as he recognized the person. It was none other than fat that also had sixth level talent.

"Hehe Brother, we have never met, I am called Zhu Rong, what is the honorable name of big brother?"" Zhu Rong said with a smile on her face, closing in on Feng Yun.

"Feng Yun." Feng Yun also smiled and said.

Zhu Rong had a lively and positive personality immediately Feng Yun and Zhu Rong became a little closer as they chatted for a few minutes.

"Brother Feng, did you know the winner of the competition will obtain a Core Breaker Pill that can help one person to break through the golden core realm."

"What are the rules of competition?" Feng Yun was excited in his heart, and quickly asked.

"Hows it? Just like before. Within the allotted time, anyone who could purify a High-class Spirit of better quality would win!" Zhu Rong rubbed her fat palm and said with a smile.

Feng Yun slightly raised his mouth, his face filled with a confident smile, and immediately said, "I will also participate!"

"What's? Brother Feng, you are a Weapon Purifier." Zhu Rong said with a look of admiration.

"Ms." Feng Yun nodded his head as he walked forward.

"Who's your name?" the elder was wearing a white robe as a silver badge that had four stars hanging on his chest. He is a level 4 weapon distiller ….

"Feng Yun, New Year's outer disciple." Feng Yun said while showing his badge.

"New year's disciple." the elder was stunned for a moment, as he looked at Feng Yun for a moment before nodding his head.

The news of the four high-talented people had spread throughout the entire sect, although the disciples did not know about it, but the elders and disciples with higher ranks had heard about this.

After Feng Yun came to the large platform, there were over fifty people participating in the competition today.

"Everyone, please shut up!" the elder came in the middle of the platform and said.

"Everything, please go ahead and select your materials before finding an empty spot inside the hall yourself to refine your weapons. The test starts now!"

Feng Yun also chose a place for himself and began to refine his weapons.

In the blink of an eye, he finished selecting the materials, placing them in the cauldron. The speed is faster than all the participants.

Many outer disciples also noticed Feng Yun as they stared at him.

"Who is this guy? He doesn't look familiar! How come we've never seen it before?"

"i think he's one of the new students joining this year."

"It's incredible to think his speed is no slower than Mu Changsheng's.

"Mu Changsheng is the number one weapon distiller in the outer court, do you think that a new year disciple can defeat him?"

"There's no way Mu Changsheng will lose today."

There was a commotion outside the platform.

Mu Changsheng also wore a light blue robe as an arrogant face, as he proudly perfected his weapon. He was a genius weapon distiller, at the age of 20 he became a tier 2 weapon distiller, able to refine a high-tier spirit rank sword.

Almost at the same time, Mu Changsheng and Feng Yun were the first to warm up the cauldron and enter their spirit components.

Hot flames were burning under their cauldrons as the temperature inside rose. Before long, the spirit components showed signs of melting.

Feng Yun's demonic flame was many times more formidable, the smelting process was quick.

After the impurities came out of the liquid, Feng Yun next created a pair of hands using spirit Qi. Reaching into the Weapon cauldron, he began forging.

Soon a thin sword formed in the cauldron, two inches wide and three feet long.

Furthermore, Feng Yun started to etch spirit patterns on the sword, his movements were smooth, even the elder was impressed by Feng Yun's refining process.

Mu Changsheng's beautiful and handsome face started to turn ugly. His facial muscles twitched a little. He was also faltered by Feng Yun's refining technique. He had not expected that there would be another young weapon distiller appearing at Mystical Heaven Peak who was on par with him!

But he was still confident that he would be the final winner, as he concentrated on refining.

After an hour, Mu Changsheng and Feng Yun both finished refining.

The first weapon was Mu Changsheng, a white sword appeared. It was a high-tier spirit rank sword.

the elder examined Mu Changsheng's sword, and nodded in satisfaction. "Good High Grade Spirit Rank Sword." He said loudly.

Feng Yun also took out a blue sword from the cauldron, give it to the elder for inspection.

"This is. Peak-tier Spirit Ranked Sword." The stunned elder momentarily said loudly.

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