【Ding! You have killed The Way of the Extraordinary from the same faction – Swordsman, deducting 60 points of reputation.】
The first sound was not the cheers from the audience, but the prompt from the Spirit Realm.
Killing this level 5 Swordsman, Zhang Yuanqing had 60 reputation points deducted, leaving him with a reputation balance of only 150.
150 reputation points, enough to kill two or three more Saints, or seven or eight Transcendants, hunting down evil professions is imminent… Zhang Yuanqing used Star Teleportation, flashing to the side of the charred corpse, bending down to pick up the scarlet long sword, black iron mask, and the half-burnt green vine armor. Looking at it this way, it's not a loss.
But the truth is, the direct descendants of Spirit Realm families are more precious than most Stewards.
Across the country, the number of Stewards who disappear without a trace each year is not much, but not a few either, and not all of them die at the hands of evil professions.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and wiped his face, a spot of gold paint emerging from his brow, quickly spreading across his cheeks, with black and red colors outlining dignified features. Seeing this face, Zhao Feichen felt an unspeakable fear and panic in his heart, as if he were seeing the family's ancestor.
Zhang Yuanqing, wearing the golden mask, looked directly at Zhao Feichen, two golden beams of light suddenly bursting from his eyes, like rays of light. He activated the skill attached to the golden face – Mental Strike!
Zhao Feichen raised his head with an "Ah," emitting an extremely painful scream.
Zhang Yuanqing raised a foot and kicked down the arrogant young master, summoning the Scarlet Blade into his hand.
He raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Feichen's chest, overlooking the handsome young master's face twisted with pain, and said indifferently, "Hothead? "
"Have you ever thought that the family background you are so proud of is, in my eyes, worthless?" As the words fell, he raised the scarlet long sword and slashed down heavily.
Zhao Feichen's two thighs were severed at the root, blood spurting like a fountain.
He suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream, his face pale, sweat pouring down, and then his eyelids rolled back, and he fainted. The physique of a Scholar in the Transcendent realm is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his hand and flung the sword, throwing off a trail of splattered blood, he didn't even look at Zhao Feichen, heading straight for Lian Sanyue. The young girl, nominally a female companion, but in reality a female slave, was kneeling beside Zhao Feichen, her pupils lifeless, her face ashen. Lian Sanyue slightly tilted her head, using her eyes to signal the two strong men beside her.
The two strong men immediately pushed through the crowd, one picking up Zhao Feichen's body, the other carrying the two legs, heading towards the room at the edge of the arena. Fresh blood dripped into a line.
Watching his subordinates send Zhao Feichen into the room, Lian Sanyue withdrew her gaze, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, who was wearing a golden mask and walking over with a sword, and smiled, "You need a quiet room now to eliminate the negative effects of the item."
Zhang Yuanqing leaned on his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"
Lian Sanyue was right, he was now facing the backlash of items such as the Military Soul Mask, Cursed Puppet, and Waist-Cutting Blade, and needed to soothe the negative emotions of Blood Rose's mental power. He would not start refining items in the furnace until the backlash of the items was over.
To give a simple example, the backlash of the Military Soul Mask is moodiness and erratic temperament. If, when refining items, he suddenly became pessimistic, feeling that life is short and it's better to go back to where he came from, and then jumped into the Hundred Refinements Furnace, refining himself…
Or, while refining, his mentality became ecstatic, and he rashly put the Red Dance Shoes, Yin-Yang Magic Robe, Perfect Human Skin, and Little Red Riding Hood, these top-quality items, into the furnace all at once. In short, now is not a good time to refine items.
Lian Sanyue twisted her waist, leading the way, guiding him into the room next to the Hundred Refinements Furnace. She leaned against the door frame, a cigar only half-smoked, exhaling white smoke and saying:
"You cut off Zhao Feichen's legs, the Zhao family will not let it go. They don't dare to mess with my Myriad Treasures House, they will probably be waiting for you at the door, think about how to call for reinforcements." Zhang Yuanqing was increasingly unable to understand this woman: "Are you really not from the Zhao family?"
Lian Sanyue giggled coquettishly, her chest shaking with laughter: "What do you think?"
After saying that, she turned and left.
An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing, having eliminated all the backlash from the items, left the room and entered the room where the Hundred Refinements Furnace was located. The three-legged bronze furnace stood quietly, the furnace belly carved with raging flames, the tall furnace body giving a sense of indescribable weight.
This time, Lian Sanyue did not come in, but handed ten fire stones to Zhang Yuanqing.
Perhaps she went to treat Zhao Feichen's injuries, or perhaps she was outside blocking those who came to question the Zhao family. Heavenly Emperor Discusses Work, Intercepting the Sky and Setting Up the Array
Zhang Yuanqing spent 500,000 to ask her to send a text message to Fu Qingyang, the content being: Yuanshi Tianzun is in trouble, come to Myriad Treasures House in Huadu quickly.
At this time, in front of the Hundred Refinements Furnace, Zhang Yuanqing laid out twelve items one by one, such as the Breeding Seedling, Hypnosis Mobile Phone, Waist-Cutting Blade, Cursed Puppet, Treasure Hunting Cloak, and Mutated Coat… Then, he took out the three spoils of war: the tattered vine armor, the ghost-like mask, and the scarlet long sword.
Next, he took out the Lucky Necklace and put it around his neck. Looking at the Hundred Refinements Furnace in front of him, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a thought:
Lian Sanyue let me stay here alone, is she not afraid that I will steal it?
Thinking this, he stepped forward, his palm against the bronze furnace, and opened the item bar… 【Ding! This item cannot be stored in the item bar.】
A prompt from the Spirit Realm came to his ears.
"As expected, it won't work, no wonder Lian Sanyue is so relieved. If I want to steal the Hundred Refinements Furnace, I have to carry it away, and that is impossible…"
Zhang Yuanqing stopped thinking about it and, following the previous process, uncovered the furnace lid, threw in an item and a fire stone, covered the furnace lid, put his palm against the furnace belly, and silently recited the type of item he wanted. Breeding Seedling.
【Note 2: 86%】 Blood Fiend Sword. 【Note 2: 88%】
Waist-Cutting Blade. 【Note 2: 96%】 Cursed Puppet. 【Note 2: 99%】 Silver Fish Leather Armor
【Note 2: 100%】
Finally, after putting in eight more items and consuming eight fire stones, the energy in the Hundred Refinements Furnace was finally full, and the entire furnace vibrated violently, the three legs sliding slightly on the ground. Strong purple smoke spewed from the air holes in the furnace lid, like steam from a pressure cooker.
This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and the Hundred Refinements Furnace calmed down, the purple smoke from the air holes dissipating slowly. When the air holes in the furnace lid stopped emitting purple smoke, Zhang Yuanqing's heart was excited, and he couldn't wait to jump onto the alchemy furnace and uncover the furnace lid.
Inside the alchemy furnace, lay a purple-gold hammer. Its shape was exactly the same as the Leigu Wengjin Hammer, but its total length was only half a meter, and the purple-gold hammer body was like a small pumpkin. The hammer handle was made of black iron, engraved with blood-colored runes, and the hammerhead was a three-edged awl.
Zhang Yuanqing grasped the hammer handle, wanting to lift it, but was horrified to find that he couldn't lift it at all. With my strength, I can lift a car, and this hammer is only 50cm long, is it that heavy? Helpless, he could only maintain the posture of holding the hammer handle, and read the item information.
【Name: Leigu Purple-Gold Hammer】
【Type: Weapon】
【Function: Resonance, Armor Piercing, Bleeding, Binding, Hundred Refinements】
【Introduction: A lucky person who gambled his eyes red, spent 16 items, and used the Hundred Refinements Furnace to forge this hammer. Resonance: When the frequency reaches the same level, it can destroy all defenses in the world, including items; Armor Piercing: The three-edged awl on the hammer tip has an armor-piercing effect, with bleeding attached. Binding: After binding the owner, this item cannot be used by anyone else until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within a range of ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the characteristic of being able to be upgraded, and suitable materials can be found for a second smelting.】
【Note 1: It can be bound when it is stored in the item bar.】
【Note 2: If you are a strong man who is two meters tall, I can let you use it for ten minutes, if not, then I can only let you use it for five minutes.】【Note 3: After recognizing the owner, you can view the second and third forms.】.
Zhang Yuanqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and put the 50cm long small hammer into the item bar with a trembling emotion. The next second, the small hammer reappeared in his palm. It was still extremely heavy, but light as a feather in the owner's hand. "Activate the second form!" Zhang Yuanqing ordered in a low voice.
In an instant, the half-meter-long small hammer "melted," and the liquid purple-gold condensed into a pistol. This pistol was shaped like an extended version of the Desert Eagle, and was entirely purple-gold. It was thirty centimeters long in total, the barrel was thick and long, and the grip could be held by Zhang Yuanqing's two hands together.
This is not a pistol, it is a hand cannon! A domineering hand cannon.
Just looking at its domineering appearance, one can imagine how powerful this pistol is. 【Name: Thunderstorm Gun】
【Type: Handgun】
【Function: Thunderstorm Bullet, Binding, Hundred Refinements】
【Introduction: A lucky person who gambled his eyes red, spent 16 items, and forged this hammer through the Hundred Refinements Furnace. Thunderstorm Bullet: This item can fire ball lightning, with an effective range of 30 meters, accumulating one Thunderstorm Bullet every three days, with a maximum accumulation of three bullets. Binding: After binding the owner, this item cannot be used by anyone else until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within a range of ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the characteristic of being able to be upgraded, and suitable materials can be found for a second smelting.】
【Note 1: Even Insight cannot make it more accurate.】【Note 2: The pain of lightning strikes is unbearable for ordinary people.】
【Note 3: The greater the power, the greater the recoil, be careful of your hands.】"Activate the third form." Zhang Yuanqing murmured, his breathing heavy.
The hand cannon immediately melted into liquid purple-gold, quickly spreading out, turning into a purple-gold round shield one meter long and sixty centimeters wide. 【Name: Purple-Gold Shield】
【Type: Armor】 【Function: Defense, Energy Storage, Reflection, Binding, Hundred Refinements】
【Introduction: A lucky person who gambled his eyes red, spent 16 items, and forged this hammer through the Hundred Refinements Furnace. Defense: It has excellent defensive power, but can only resist physical attacks from the front. Energy Storage: When encountering a physical attack, the shield will absorb some energy. When the shield emits purple light, it means that the energy storage is complete, and activating the energy can resist any level of physical or energy attack once, this is the rule. Reflection: The shield will reflect 10% of all physical attacks. Binding: After binding the owner, this item cannot be used by anyone else until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within a range of ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the characteristic of being able to be upgraded, and suitable materials can be found for a second smelting.】
【Note: When you have powerful defense, you lose the desire to attack.】
Zhang Yuanqing held the shield, and muttered: "I am invincible, what Fu Qingyang, what Female Marshal, what Old Hag, what Demigod, all are trash…"
When he put away the item, a clamorous discussion erupted under the arena, pairs of astonished eyes looking at the young Star Lord on the stage. A level 5 Swordsman was easily hunted down like this, and the one who killed him was a level 4 Star Lord.
Even if the Night Wanderer is a peak profession, being able to kill a level 5 Swordsman at level 4 is still rare. Being able to do this must be a favored child of heaven. "This guy wouldn't be Zhao Chenghuang, would he?"
"Hiss, if it's him, then it's reasonable. Maybe he can take over the position of Fengdu Ghost King and become the leader of the Saint Realm in the Taiyi Sect." "Did you guys notice, his actions are interconnected, and the items restrain the Swordsman one by one, as if he had practiced it in advance."
"Yes, having many items is not scary, but using each item appropriately, restraining the enemy, is the scariest thing."
In the midst of the noisy discussion, Zhao Feichen stared fixedly at the arena, his face livid, and the blood vessels on his forehead bulging one by one, showing extreme anger and unwillingness. His hand tightly gripped the slender arm of his female companion, the young girl sweating profusely from the pain, her face pale, and she endured the pain of a bone fracture without daring to speak.
As a kept canary of the young master, she knew that if she didn't endure the pain at this time, she would definitely be beaten severely next. "Damn it, damn it, damn it…"
Zhao Feichen gritted his teeth, his expression almost ferocious.
This bodyguard of his was a confidant cultivated by his grandfather, in ancient times, he would be a death warrior. "A level 5 Swordsman is not easy to cultivate. In addition to his own talent, he also needs to invest massive amounts of resources. Now that he is lost here, not to mention the punishment from his grandfather, I am afraid that in the future, he will not be able to get a personal bodyguard of the same level. Such a big loss, and he has not been able to snatch the furnace back, how could Zhao Feichen not hate it.
My father should have received my message, and at this moment, the Zhao family is all outside the Myriad Treasures House. For the sake of my aunt, they can't make trouble in the Myriad Treasures House. After he finishes refining the item and leaves the Myriad Treasures House, ha…" Zhao Feichen took a deep breath, released the hand of his female companion, and said with a gloomy smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, Your Excellency has good means. The green hills will not change, and the green water will flow forever, let's wait and see."
After saying that, he embraced the beautiful female companion and turned to leave. "Wait!"
Just as he took two steps, the cold voice of the Star Lord behind him came.
Zhao Feichen turned around with a gloomy expression, staring at the young man on the arena, already extremely displeased: "What else is there!"
Under the gaze of more than a hundred spectators, Zhang Yuanqing slowly said:
"According to the bet, the fire stones are mine, and your two legs are also mine."
A low murmur rang out in the crowd, this person actually really wanted Zhao Feichen's legs?
Which Spirit Realm cultivator in Huadu doesn't know that Zhao Feichen is the most beloved grandson of the Zhao family's head. Not to mention two legs, even if two hairs are touched, the Zhao family head will skin and dismember that person. Zhao Feichen narrowed his eyes, "Brother, that was just a joke, you have already won the competition, the fire stones are yours, what else are you not satisfied with? In the world, don't go too far." Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "What a 'don't go too far'. Who said just now that they had me cornered, who said that I had no choice? Who is going too far? When you have the upper hand, you chase and beat relentlessly, not leaving people a way out. Now that you are suffering a loss, you advise others not to go too far? "So all the reason in the world belongs to your Zhao family, you are allowed to bully people, but others are not allowed to bully you."
Isn't that right? Zhao Feichen's eyes twitched, and he said with hidden threat:
"Brother, I can remind you, if you dare to touch a hair on my head today, you can forget about leaving Huadu. You just refined a top-quality item, and you want to play all-or-nothing with my Zhao family, think about it yourself, is it worth it!" In the crowd, someone said:
"Brother, why don't you just forget it, you can't beat the Zhao family, just leave after refining the item."
"That's right, it's probably too late to even get out of the Myriad Treasures House, there's no need." Those who said these words were all local orderly professions.
The evil professions, wrapped in robes and standing outside the crowd, said gloomily: "They're already shitting on your head, and you still want to endure it? If it were me, I would die and drag the Zhao family's young master down with me."
"That's right, this Zhao Feichen is usually arrogant and domineering, and even dares to beat official practitioners. This kind of person should either not be offended, or killed." The evil professions were only afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but hearing these words, the orderly professions around them fell silent.
Zhao Feichen is arrogant and domineering, relying on the power of his family, he is unscrupulous in Huadu, and many people have suffered losses. Those who have not suffered losses have also heard of the evil young master's name. If there is a chance to see Zhao Feichen's legs being cut off, wouldn't it be a happy event.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at Lian Sanyue, and said loudly:
"Madam Boss, you are the witness of the bet, I will ask you one sentence now, does it still count?"
If you dare to protect your nephew, you are the Ruler, I will naturally swallow this breath, but when I advance to the Ruler in the future, I will settle the score sooner or later. Everyone looked at the field together.
Zhao Feichen said loudly: "Aunt, this kid doesn't know what's good for him, please suppress him."
Lian Sanyue stood outside the field, one hand on her chest, one hand holding a cigar, with a smiling, nonchalant attitude: "Whatever the bet is, is what it is!"
That was exactly what Zhang Yuanqing wanted to hear. His body turned into a dreamlike starlight, disappearing from the arena, and then appearing in front of Zhao Feichen.
"You confounded thing, do you really not want to live?"
Forced to such a point in front of everyone, the anger in Zhao Feichen's heart had already boiled over. From childhood to adulthood, when had he ever been so embarrassed?
From childhood to adulthood, the official Stewards, powerful rogue cultivators, and leaders of folk organizations, as long as they were in Huadu, who wouldn't be polite to him, and avoid offending him if possible. But this Star Lord, was like a hothead, taking advantage of a few points of reason and not letting go, really thinking that reason can take you anywhere?
"You really want to do it?" Zhao Feichen said angrily: "Do you know what the consequences are of offending the Zhao family in Huadu, break my legs, even if you are an official Steward, you can forget about living, you hothead." Stewards, as mid-level cadres of the official side, have great power, and are supported by the Five Elements Alliance, in theory, they are stronger than the direct descendants of the Spirit Realm families.