Weapon Master

This stone house was not big at all. It was about five meters tall and four meters wide. The surrounding walls, floor, and even the top of the stone wall were all engraved with countless mysterious patterns.

The moment Tang Huan entered the stone hut, he felt an extremely strong wave of energy.

This kind of power was different from the spirit energy of heaven and earth, but its purity was even above the "Tiger Vigour Essential Qi" of Tiger Clan. However, this power was pure, but the aura it emitted was extremely violent and overbearing, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

"Overlord\'s Origin Energy!"

These four words flashed through his mind, and a slight smile surfaced on Tang Huan\'s face.

This kind of power was not easy to refine. However, that was for others. With the cauldron \'Nine Yang Divine Furnace\', refining this\' Overlord\'s strength \'was not a difficult matter.

After the flick of a finger, Tang Huan had already sat down cross-legged, meditating.

In between the mind instructs (in a second), the "Great Harmony Heavenly Classics" had already been activated at a high speed. Inside Tang Huan\'s Dantian, the True Spirit and the cauldron were operating without reservation. Immediately after, the terrifying power of the sucking revealed a "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" then, with Tang Huan\'s body as the center, it spread outwards in all directions.

"Hu!"

In the next moment, a gust of wind seemed to have started blowing within the stone hut, and the air started to fluctuate rapidly as large amounts of "Overlord\'s Energy" whizzed in from all directions. In an instant, Tang Huan was covered by an extremely dense white mist, and his figure was soon after completely covered …

… ….

"Why aren\'t you coming down?"

On the first floor of the stone pavilion, he had already moved from the end of the line to the front of the line. One more person would be enough for him to enter the stone house to cultivate.

However, until now, Tang Huan had never descended from above.

From time to time, their gazes turned to the left, towards the arch of the arch. Eastward, there was a look of bewilderment and bewilderment on their faces. Not long after, the person in front walked out of the round table\'s barrier. To the east, he was already at the head of the line. After only a short span of several dozen breaths, another person walked out of the stone room.

"It\'s finally time."

When Eastward saw the situation, he was immediately overjoyed. He reflexively stepped forward, but after walking for a short distance, his face was filled with hesitation. "It can\'t be that Brother Tang Huan and the others are on a level above … Especially the disciples of the Fire Clan, who had a conflict, right? "

Although private duels between disciples were strictly prohibited in the Pure Yang Sword Sect, not everyone could maintain their rationality under any circumstances, and private duels would still occasionally appear. Just like this "Heart Sword Stone Pavilion", two years ago, a fierce battle had occurred, and the result was that the two disciples had been heavily punished.

"Let\'s go up and take a look!"

Eastcoming gritted his teeth and turned around to leave. He had actually given up the opportunity to enter the stone house to cultivate. Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, he strode into the left arched door at the center of the round table and his figure disappeared without a trace from the first floor of the stone pavilion.

In the next moment, he entered the second floor of the stone pavilion from the east. His eyes quickly scanned around but he could not find Tang Huan.

Eastward frowned, then once again entered the left side of the arch.

Third floor of the stone pavilion, no Tang Huan!

On the fourth floor of the stone pavilion, there was no Tang Huan!

Fifth floor of the stone pavilion …

… ….

Ninth floor of the stone pavilion, still no sign of Tang Huan!

Eastward was as dumb as a wooden chicken.

From the second to the ninth floor of the "Heart Sword Stone Pavilion", he actually did not see Tang Huan.

Tang Huan had never been to the first floor of the stone pavilion before, so this was the only explanation.

"What a monster."

Dong Lai shook his head and laughed bitterly, after that, a look of excitement surfaced in his eyes, "Seems like the hope to revitalize the Wind Sect lies with Brother Tang Huan." He returned to the first floor of the stone pavilion and lined up at the end of the line for the second time. His expression, however, was one of abnormally excited.

Time flew by like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

"Hu!"

On the fifth floor of the Heartsword Stone Pavilion, the arch on the right slightly trembled, and a figure appeared on the round platform. It was a young man dressed in magnificent robes. His brows were sword-like, his eyes were like stars, and his face was like jade. He had a graceful bearing, and around his waist was a golden sword disciple plate.

This was obviously a Golden Tribe expert from the seven divisions!

The young man took large strides as soon as he entered the round table, but just as he was about to walk out of the barrier, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and stared fixedly at a stone house in front of him. The entrance of the stone house was already closed, so there was no sign of it. Naturally, there was someone cultivating inside.

The young man\'s gaze couldn\'t help but become gloomy, and a trace of a cold smile leaked out from the corners of his mouth …

… ….

"There is indeed such a person. In the end, he chose to join the Wind Division and was promoted to a Silver Sword disciple by breaking the rules of an elder! A few days ago, this matter was still being spread around Yan Yang City. That brat was indeed a rare genius. Not to mention killing a peak Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator, he was even able to use the \'Sea Heart Divine Level Stone\' to forge a top-notch low leveled Heavenly Soldier … Moreover, it is said that he is only twenty-five years old. "

In the north of Hidden Sword Mountain, a laugh sounded from an exquisite hall.

When he spoke, his eyes revealed a sense of uncontrollable amazement. But after a moment, he came to his senses, and suspiciously sized up the white-robed man who was as white as snow, who seemed to be around twenty years old.

"Brother Zhuo, why are you suddenly so interested in that Tang Huan?"

The Black Costume Old Man could not help but say, but before the white robed man could reply, he clapped his hands and laughed, "I understand. That fellow is from the Southern Firing Dragon Mountain Range, and you, Brother Zhuo, are the \'Southern Priest\' of our Yan State. I presume that you already know of him. "

"Little brother has indeed known him for a long time, and has even seen him before!"

The white robed man was Zhuo Dongqing, and laughed: "Brother Wu, do you know how long it has been since he started cultivating the Rank One True Spirit?"

"You want to require five years or so?"

Black Costume Old Man stroked his beard and smiled.

Hearing this, Zhuo Dongqing raised a finger with a smile.

"Ten years?" Black Costume Old Man was startled.

"No, about a year!" Zhuo Dongqing\'s eyes flashed with amazement.

"One year?" Black Costume Old Man took a deep breath, "My cultivation speed is that fast?"

"That little fellow called Tang Huan, not only is his cultivation speed astonishing, the speed at which his Tools Method Attainments is increasing is also extremely frightening." "Last year, when we met him, he had not forged any low level Heavenly Soldier. But a few months later, when he first forged a low level Heavenly Soldier, all the weapons he forged were high quality weapons. Not long after, he continued to forge low rank Heavenly Soldier. All of the weapons that he forged were top quality weapons, and his success rate had reached eighty percent … Tsk tsk, this success rate is really … "