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Rebel The Heaven - Chapter 9

Published at 4th of November 2021 11:10:46 AM


Chapter 9: 9

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Not too long after, Crimson Red arrived at this room. Seeing that Lanyu was busy, she didn't dare disturb him, but she was very shocked in her heart. This room was made of special materials, and it was able to isolate the fluctuations of spirit objects.

During the entire process of brewing, rouge was staring with wide open eyes, but sometimes she felt very confused and confused. She knew all about brewing materials, but she was still unable to learn some of the techniques. It was as if Lanyu had also added something special …

"It seems that it's absolutely impossible to learn how to brew this Bejewelled Nectar Jade just by relying on your eyesight." Ruohong sighed secretly. If she could get this recipe, it would be a great achievement. When she could go to the headquarters, she wouldn't have to stay in a small place like Qing Sha City.

By the time Lanyu was done with her work, 12 hours had already passed. From the looks of his sweating appearance, it was obvious that he had consumed a great deal of his energy.

"There are a total of seventy pots. I will take away ten of them, and I will be leaving now. I hope you will seriously consider the conditions I put forward." Lanyu wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked at rouge red for a moment and then began to walk away.

She slowly walked out of the house and glanced at a place on the second floor. With heavy steps, she walked up the stairs …

In the past, Lanyu would often come over to chat with Zhang Er, and as time went by, the two of them became familiar with each other. He had something in common with the person at the bottom of this world.

Lanyu arrived at the blacksmith's shop. Seeing that Zhang Er wasn't working, she went in to look for him and borrowed his blacksmithing tools and furnace to use. Afterwards, he went outside and took out the 500 jin of thousand year meteorite and placed it in the furnace to calcinate.

The melting point of the Thousand Year Falling Iron was much higher than that of ordinary iron ores. Lanyu continued to pull the bellows, and it took a full eight hours before she saw the scarlet red liquid inside the furnace roll about.

At the same time, it was impossible for him to find a second grade furnace in Qing Sha City, and the profound fire stored in the Mystic Spirit Jade was also impossible for him to waste this treasure, it was his life saving skill …

At this time, it was already late, but Lanyu didn't show any signs of stopping. He attached his spirit energy to his hands, directly lifting the furnace with a great force that was like resisting a cauldron. This made Old Zhang's eyes widen.

He did not dare to waste any time. He gathered all of the spirit energy in his body, using his palm to form a saber, carefully drawing with it. At the same time, he took out a knife and placed it in the center, and in the blink of an eye, the knife was completely submerged in the crimson red liquid.

At the same time as he was injured, it was also strengthening his body.

After forming, it would be a high-grade spirit artifact. Lanyu also had a Dew Flower Stone in her hand, and this stone was a rare gem of the fire attribute. Attaching it to a weapon could greatly increase the power of the weapon! "Lanyu had also found a first-class talisman called the Brilliant Fire Rune. Using the Scarlet Fire Lizard core as a primer and also inscribing spirit energy onto the weapon, it could increase the fire attribute of the weapon …

The process of carving, cooling, polishing, socketing, cutting, and cutting all took a full 16 hours. A seven foot long dark black black black Darksteel saber perfectly appeared in front of her.

"Drink all the blood of your enemies, behead all the evil ones in the world!" From now on, I will let you drink the Blood Heavy Blade! " Lanyu felt a bit dizzy, and stars began to appear in front of her eyes. After being tormented for such a long time, the spiritual energy in his body had been completely exhausted, and he was on the verge of collapse.

However, he was currently very excited. He didn't like ordinary weapons at all. Only when he personally forged a weapon that was on par with him would he finally be satisfied.

As she gently stroked the saber blade, the lines of fire on its surface began to light up, as if there were real flames burning within. Holding onto the saber hilt, Lanyu finally used all of her strength to lift the 500 jin Blood Drinking Heavy Saber.

He raised his blade and cut through the air!

"Kill!"

The black light cut through the air, bringing with it a fierce hurricane. The air formed a distinct arc on the blade of the saber, and the immense power was like a hot knife through butter.

Boom!

A deep ravine had been carved into the solid, steel-like stone floor of the street. The tyrannical blade energy was releasing a piercing cold light, wantonly cutting through the air.

The black blade was like ink, profound like the calm and experienced gaze of a teenager.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The weapons in the blacksmith's shop trembled. They rushed up from the shelves and gathered together to form a ball that was stabbed into the ground before the door. They all bowed down to the Blood Devouring Heavy Blades and paid their respects to their king!

"Hu!"

Plop!

After Lan Yu used this saber strike, he immediately lost all of his strength. He fell to the ground, his vision turning dark, and he gasped for breath.

"My darling! "Lanyu, this knife was crafted by you?" All of the weapons in the shop flew out, scaring Zhang Er half to death. Then, he was worried about who would take those weapons away, so he chased after them. As soon as he stepped out of the store, he saw this scene.

He had forged iron for so many years, he could tell that the knife's craftsmanship had already reached the pinnacle!

However, what he didn't know was that Lanyu had once been a sixth-grade Refining Master! In the entire lower plane, aside from him, he probably wouldn't be able to find another one!

How could Lanyu still have the strength to answer Zhang Er? He decided to just sit in the street and crazily absorb the world's spirit energy. He only opened his eyes when he had broken through the shackles of Fighter 7-dan.

Two bright lights shot out from his eyes! Those who were walking over could not look straight at them! A formless and powerful pressure brought forth a surge of air currents that soared into the sky, causing violent winds to wreak havoc in the sky!

Even though he had used up all of the spirit energy within his body, it had still helped temper his body!

Lanyu picked up the heavy blood drinking blade from the ground and lifted it over her shoulder. She broke through to the seventh level of martial artist, but there was no fluctuation in her emotions at all.

He walked up to the stupefied Zhang Er, gave him a gentle smile, and tossed him a hundred thousand gold coins. "Uncle Zhang, this hundred thousand gold coins is the reward from your blacksmith shop."

After speaking, Lanyu turned and left, going to the back mountains to train.

With a flick of his finger, half a month passed by.

There was only one jar of Bejewelled Nectar Jade left, and all nine were finished by Lanyu. With the support of the mystic spirit fire jade and his own perseverance and determination, he had finally broken through to the ninth level of martial arts.

And Lanyu's goal was to reach the peak of the ninth level martial artist stage in half a month. At that time, he would be able to open up more space within his dantian, store more spirit energy, and truly use his killing moves.

It was just that the Three Great Imperial Clan Martial Meeting had already begun, and Lanyu didn't have the time to do so.

The Martial Competition was an annual competition between the three great clans and had a cooperative relationship with the Myriad Sword Academy. As long as the younger generation of the other clans were confident in their own strength, they would be able to participate as well.

The three great clans of Lan Clan, Qing Clan, and Hu Clan were gathered together. There were four rows of people lined up neatly on the square. They stood at a distance, and there were a total of a thousand people.

Those youngsters all had nervous expressions and yearning in their hearts. They were all looking forward to enrolling in the School of Ten Thousand Swords for their studies. They were all waiting for the start of the tournament.

"I heard that this time there are three elders from the Myriad Sword Academy. This shows how much importance we have placed on the Three Clan Martial Meet. However, we only have fifty names, so I don't think we'll have any chance."

"Yeah, sigh, but the geniuses of the three great families should all be able to pass."

"All of them? Are you kidding? Did you forget that there was still trash in the Lan family? If he can pass, I'll eat shit on the spot! "

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time. That piece of trash even beat up Qing Miao a while ago, and I even heard that he crippled Lan Feng and Lan Li. Did you not see them here today?"

"Eh? That's true. "

It was as if all of Qing Sha City's younger generation's discussions were focused on Lan Yu. Perhaps it was because of what he had done recently, but it was completely out of character for him.

As the crowd was discussing, Lanyu slowly walked over with a thick black robe and a seven foot thick heavy blade of blood on her back.

The Blood Drinking Saber was even longer than his height, so it was quite visually impactful.

His aura was completely restrained, causing people to be unable to see his current strength. The formless energy emitted from his body intimidated the crowd. The lines on his delicate and pretty face were distinct, causing the hearts of the surrounding young girls to palpitate.

On the high platform, Hu Bufan glanced at Lan Yu, his killing intent burst out, and said with contempt, "You think you can be so cocky just by making a big broken blade? What a joke, today I will not kill you in front of everyone! "

"It's extraordinary. You guys should join the party as well." Hu Wenguang gave Hu Bufan a meaningful look, while hiding his knife in his smile.

At the same time, Great Ancestor Qing also signaled for Qing Miao and Qing Feiyu to join the formation. Only the surface of the ocean was terrifyingly overcast, and flames of fury burned in the depths of their eyes.

Both of his sons had been crippled by Lan Tong. Today's Martial Meet between the three clans had nothing to do with them.

"You will all have to die soon!" Lan Canghai suppressed the anger in his heart and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Come on brother!" "Big brother is so handsome!" Lan Xiaoyu was being hugged by Lan Jinping. As she saw Lan Jinping walk over, she waved her small hands in excitement and said.

Lancelot looked at his son, his eyes gleaming.

"You're already at Fighter 9-dan, Father Yu'er is truly happy for you. Today, you will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy!" He was secretly excited. In this period of time, Lanyu had improved at an amazingly rapid pace!

"Trash, if I were you, I wouldn't have come here to lose face. You're just sending yourself to my doorstep to let me kill you." Hu Bufan held onto the green seedling's hand, intentionally standing together with Lanyu, as he mocked.

"Hmph! Trash, not only did you beat me, you also beat my brother. Today, I will definitely kill you!" The young woman glared venomously at Lanyu. As she spoke, she was actually a bit timid. She was truly afraid that Lanyu would attack her again.

Lanyu struck with the heavy blood drinking blade at his back.

Clang!

Relying on only his own weight, the Blood Devouring Heavy Blade easily stabbed two feet into the ground, causing cries of alarm to ring out from the surroundings. Just how heavy was this blade?




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