Chapter 142: Creating a mid-grade spiritual weapon
"What?"
Jiang Xian, who was in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, widened his eyes and looked like he couldn't believe it. Even he couldn't guarantee victory when one versus five.
However, Ye Xuan easily defeated the five of them.
This is simply not the speed that a person in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm can possess!
The five people under the ring were all confused. They all began to wonder if their strength was papery. Otherwise, why would they be so vulnerable
"General Ye wins!" Yue Shan announced on the side.
At this time, Ye Xuan, who had returned to his original position, suddenly turned around, faced Jiang Xian, cupped his fists and said, "Vice Commander Jiang, do you dare to fight?"
From the beginning, Ye Xuan wanted to beat Jiang Xian, because Jiang Xian and Deng Yang, the son of Nanlin County Prince, looked at him with contempt.
What's wrong with country people? Country people can't be officials
But what Ye Xuan didn't expect was that this Jiang Xian was a coward. After seeing how powerful he was, he was so cowardly that he didn't dare to speak.
"General Ye is strong, so the second spot will be yours." Zhao Chongguang smiled, but his eyes seemed to be saying to Ye Xuan: "Save some face for others!"
"My dear friends, the third place has not been decided yet, do you still want to continue?" Zhao Chongguang turned around and asked.
What he meant was that if someone dissatisfied with Jiang Xian, he could come up and have a fight.
However, these people were even more cowardly than Jiang Xian and shook their heads hastily.
In this way, three quotas were determined.
The scene just now was also seen by civil and military officials and the people outside the imperial city. Now, Ye Xuan, the general who governs the country, is worthy of his name, and everyone in the world praises the emperor for his foresight.
Then, they returned to the imperial city.
Yue Shan took Jiang Xian and others away from Misongjing, while Ye Xuan was left behind by Zhao Chongguang.
"Ye Xuan, Zhao Pan has already told you about the matter." Zhao Chongguang sat on the dragon chair.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Ye Xuan nodded.
"Your Majesty, please call me uncle. Your father is Pan'er's master, and we can be considered a family." Zhao Chongguang looked amiable.
Ye Xuan also thought for a moment. It seems that the royal family does not know that Ye Chong is already a strong man who has transcended the divine elixir realm. Otherwise, Ye Xuan will be worshiped like a god.
"Uncle." Ye Xuan shouted.
"Okay." Zhao Chongguang said with a smile: "I have been paying attention to you from the moment you entered the imperial capital. I also watched every move you made during the competition. Your strength is probably beyond mine. Just imagine, you must have had some adventure."
"Yes, uncle." Ye Xuan nodded again.
"In this case, I won't ask any more questions. This time, the quota battle for Lingxiao Mansion will be held in just two months. It is very important to our Xuanyang Empire. If you can successfully enter Lingxiao Mansion, then our Xuanyang Empire will The water will rise and the bed will rise, so if you have any requests, just ask." Zhao Chongguang said.
"Just say it?"
Ye Xuan's eyes lit up and he smiled: "I need some materials for forging spiritual weapons..."
"Ye Xuan, what do you want this for?" Zhao Pan asked in surprise.
"I want to create a spiritual weapon." Ye Xuan answered honestly.
Spiritual weapon
Zhao Chongguang and Zhao Pan were both surprised. The former said in surprise: "There are plenty of spiritual weapons in the treasury. If you fancy something, just take it away. Why do you want to build it yourself? Besides, you can also build spiritual weapons?"
Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment and replied: "Well, I want to create a middle-grade spiritual weapon."
What
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Chongguang and Zhao Pan both exclaimed.
"My Xuanyang Empire doesn't even have one of the mid-grade spiritual weapons, and I'm afraid even the mid-level empire is the same. I once went to the high-level empire in person to ask for a mid-grade spiritual weapon, but I didn't succeed."
Zhao Chongguang asked in disbelief: "Are you sure you can build it?"
"Uncle, I am 100% sure, as long as there are enough materials." Ye Xuan said solemnly.
Zhao Chongguang is still a little skeptical, because a medium-grade spiritual weapon is worth at least 500 low-grade crystal stones, and it requires channels.
There are only low-grade spiritual weapon forgers in the Xuanyang Empire, and there are no middle-grade ones. If you can really get a middle-grade spiritual weapon, then the strength of the entire empire can be upgraded to a higher level.
"Then what materials do you need?" Zhao Chongguang asked dubiously.
"Ten pounds of cold light iron, half a pound of red gold sand..." Ye Xuan named more than ten kinds of materials in succession.
Zhao Chongguang also knew that these materials were exactly what was needed to create a spiritual weapon. He calculated in his mind that the total amount would be about three hundred low-grade crystal stones.
In fact, Ye Xuan magnified these things by 300, and he only needed one-third. Just kidding, how could he not cherish such an opportunity for blackmail
Although he now has 800 low-grade crystals and more than 10,000 Devouring Points, he needs at least one million points to upgrade his intermediate bloodline to a high-level bloodline.
Moreover, refining the weapon also requires swallowing points to purchase the map. Every time he refines the weapon, he needs swallowing points. After careful calculation, he doesn't earn much.
"Okay, I'll give it to you now." Although Zhao Chongguang was skeptical, these things were a drop in the bucket to him, so he immediately took them out of the Qiankun Ring.
"Uncle, please prepare a forging room for me." Ye Xuan said.
"no problem!"
At that moment, Zhao Chongguang personally took Ye Xuan to the place in the palace specially used to create spiritual weapons. Then, they left directly, leaving Ye Xuan alone inside.
After the others left, he devoured all the eight hundred low-grade crystal stones without leaving a single one.
"Ding, the host swallowed 800 low-grade crystal stones and obtained 80,000 swallowing points."
"Ding, the host has broken through to the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm!"
As expected, after breaking through to the True Spirit Realm, the experience points required were too much. Eight hundred low-grade crystals could not allow him to break through to the peak of the True Spirit Realm. It was estimated that it was less than half.
But he didn't think too much about it. Now 90,000 Devouring Points were enough for him.
He directly spent 50,000 Devouring Points to purchase a mid-grade spiritual weapon called the Cold Light Sword.
As he thought, some of the spiritual weapon materials in the devouring space disappeared. At the same time, 20,000 devouring points were deducted, which was the cost of creation.
"The middle-grade spiritual weapon Cold Light Sword was forged successfully!"
The system prompt sounded, and there was a sword with an icy cold light in Ye Xuan's swallowing space.
"I only used 100 of the materials for the 300 lower-grade crystals. I will go out later and sell my uncle's 500 lower-grade crystals at a friendly price. I also made 400 crystals. Haha, the upgrade is just around the corner."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh.
To create a mid-grade spiritual weapon, even a professional spirit-level blacksmith would probably take a day or two.
However, Ye Xuan stayed inside for more than an hour before walking out.
(End of chapter)