In an instant, the void in this hall was almost stagnant, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed suffocating.
Pan Ke was furious, like an ancient behemoth that was completely enraged, as if it was about to open its bloody mouth and tear the enemy into pieces.
Tang Huan looked calm and fearless.
"Tang Huan, you brought this on yourself, don't blame me!"
With a ferocious roar, Pan Ke's right palm was raised like lightning. Almost every moment, it swelled a little. When his palm was raised to a high place and was about to be shot, it had become huge. Incomparably, the true energy in the palm is churning, and the violent aura fills the surrounding space, seemingly capable of destroying the world.
"stop!"
But just when Pan Ke gritted his teeth and his right palm was about to sink, a loud shout suddenly burst out, and every note was like thunder and thunder, deafening.
The next moment, a figure appeared in the hall. It was a tall, hook-nosed old man in red robes like fire.
"Great Elder!"
Pan Ke was slightly startled, and his momentum was released. The giant palm also shrank sharply, and it returned to its original shape in an instant. The violent real energy also converged without a trace.
"Disciple pays homage to the Great Elder!"
The young man and woman were shocked and quickly bowed and saluted.
The old man who suddenly appeared was Meng Xingchun, the elder of the Ministry of Fire. He arrived just in time! Tang Huan smiled in his heart, cupped his hands slightly and said, "Great Elder, you are well!" Tang Huan's tone was calm and not respectful, as if he was talking to Meng Xingchun on an equal footing.
When Pan Ke saw it, he was furious: "Tang Huan, you are so brave, how dare you be so rude to the great elder!"
After the words fell, Pan Ke looked at Tang Huan with ridicule in his eyes. Elder Meng Xingchun had a hot temper and was very face-saving. Tang Huan's lack of etiquette would definitely make the elder unhappy. Maybe the elder would eventually... He couldn't help but teach Tang Huan a lesson with his own hands.
"shut up!"
However, before Tang Huan could say anything, Meng Xingchun scolded him angrily, and then said in a calm tone, "Elder Pan, I feel that in your current situation, you are no longer suitable to be the chief minister of the Qi Dao Valley." Manager, today you will hand over to Elder Su Chenxin."
"Great Elder, why is this?"
Hearing this, the two young men and women were stunned. Meng Xingchun couldn't believe his ears. He really wanted to teach Tang Huan a lesson, but he hadn't really done anything yet. Unexpectedly, Meng Xingchun just said nothing. He eliminated his position as the general manager of "Qi Dao Valley".
Meng Xingchun did not answer, but glanced at him coldly, then his eyes fell on Tang Huan, and a smile appeared on his face: "Little brother, what happened today is all my fault, the chief elder of the Fire Department." Wu Fang made you laugh, I hope you won’t be offended.”
"uh-huh!"
Tang Huan did not expect that Meng Xingchun would act so resolutely, but he had no intention of interceding for Pan Ke. After he came to his senses, he just coughed and said with a smile, "The great elder is too polite. If there is nothing else, , I’ll take the first step!”
As he spoke, Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and the space vehicle quickly shrank and slipped into his sleeves. At this time, one after another figures were flying from a distance. They were all heavenly craftsmen living in the "Qi Dao Valley". They were obviously disturbed by Pan Ke just now.
"Little brother, I'll give it to you."
“…”
The two figures moved further and further away, and after a moment, they disappeared from everyone's sight.
The dozen or so monks who had just arrived looked at each other in shock. The two young men and women in the hall were full of shock, but Pan Ke was completely dumbfounded. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Meng Xingchun, as the chief elder of the Ministry of Fire, was so... Tang Huan, a young Silver Sword disciple, was so polite.
Even if Tang Huan is a weapon refiner and gem synthesizer, there is no need to be like this, right
After standing stunned for a while, Pan Ke came back to his senses and sighed with a bitter look on his face. His whole figure seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
After Tang Huan left Qidao Valley, he did not return to his residence immediately, but went to Mangjian Avenue again.
When he returned to his courtyard, it was almost evening, and there were already a lot of gems and ores in his spacecraft, with a total value of nearly one million "Lingyuan Tianjing".
Xi Yi gave Tang Huan such a "sect master's order", allowing him to use all the gems and ores in Qidao Valley. Of course Tang Huan couldn't really be that ignorant.
He picked up four natural sacred stones from Qidao Valley because he had no choice. For other easily available materials, Tang Huan went to the store to purchase them himself.
Not long after entering the courtyard, Tang Huan dived into the space vehicle.
In the next few days, the news that Pan Ke, the chief manager of Qidao Valley, was dismissed because of Tang Huan, spread a lot in the "Chun Yang Sword Sect", and a new wave of speculation about Tang Huan's identity began to become rampant. Some people said Tang Huan may be a certain Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, and some even say that Tang Huan is the illegitimate son of the sect leader... Otherwise, why could he obtain such a sect leader's order, and why would Meng Xingchun be so polite to him.
Tang Huan knew nothing about these bizarre speculations.
For more than ten consecutive days, he stayed in the space vehicle without leaving. Although the materials for forging the mid-level magic weapon "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" have been gathered, it is impossible for Tang Huan to start without any preparation. Before forging the divine weapons, Tang Huan needed to try to forge the intermediate heavenly weapons.
If you want to forge mid-level heavenly weapons, you need to synthesize various mid-level divine stones and low-level divine stones.
Synthesizing low-level divine stones was not difficult for Tang Huan. After using the "Nine-Yang Divine Furnace", low-level divine consciousnesses of perfect quality were produced one after another.
Intermediate divine stones are more difficult.
Each time a mid-level divine stone is synthesized, in addition to three low-level divine stones as the main materials, various holy-level gems are also required as auxiliary materials. Even after using the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace", Tang Huan successfully synthesized a mid-level intermediate divine stone after failing once.
But since then, the quality of Tang Huan's synthesized intermediate consciousness has become higher and higher. Seven days ago, Tang Huan finally synthesized the perfect intermediate divine stone.
Five days ago, Tang Huan began to forge the mid-level heavenly weapons.
Also after experiencing a failure, Tang Huan began to succeed continuously, and the quality of the heavenly weapons he forged was gradually improving, from mid-grade to top-grade, and then from top-grade to top-grade. In these five days, Tang Huan forged ten pieces of mid-level heavenly weapons at a rate of two pieces per day.
Among them, two are medium-grade, three are top-grade, and five are top-grade.
These weapons were all forged from various divine stones synthesized by Tang Huan himself.
"call!"
After sitting cross-legged for a long time and refining a large amount of "Ling Yuan Tian Jing", Tang Huan's body strength had returned to full strength. He couldn't help but sigh softly and smiled slightly, "Now it is no longer difficult to forge the best weapons. It's time to make the 'Jueyang Red Scales' The sword has been forged." Tang Huan glanced at the four sacred stones not far away, including the "Jueyang Divine Stone" and "Tianluo Divine Stone", as well as "Immortal Shining Gold" and "True Scale Black Iron", and there was anticipation in Tang Huan's eyes. A flash of thought passed by... (To be continued)