It is indeed not easy to refine weapons, and it is even more difficult to improve the quality of magic weapons.
If it were other monks.
The second attempt to upgrade the grade of the Heavenly Sword will probably fail.
But Xue Kong is a cultivator with natural spiritual roots. Not only do cultivators with natural spiritual roots practice quickly, but they also find it easier to do anything than other cultivators, including refining pills and weapons.
When the three Heavenly Swords were successfully upgraded from the lower grade of the mortal level to the middle grade of the earth level, a strong buzzing sound emanated from the three Heavenly Swords.
The three heavenly swords trembled together, the sword light was dazzling and the cold light was dazzling.
A sense of fierceness and dominance suddenly spread out, causing all the tables, chairs and screens in the room to fly out uncontrollably and crash to the ground with a loud bang.
On the first floor of the restaurant, many monks were frightened by the noise and became furious. They went to the restaurant waiters to ask for an explanation.
In the room, Xue Kong smiled slightly, without wiping the sweat off his forehead, he stretched out his hand and three heavenly swords flashed in the air and appeared directly in his palm.
The speed is so fast, like teleportation, much faster than before.
This scene made Bai Mian's face freeze. If he was cut by this Heavenly Sword, he would probably not even have the chance to react.
"It's not a low-grade ordinary magic weapon, it's at least a mid-grade earth-level magic weapon. He was just... upgrading the grade of the magic weapon?" Bai Mian was knowledgeable and reacted quickly.
He was even more shocked: "He just learned the method of refining magic weapons, failed only once, and was able to successfully upgrade the grade of the magic weapon the second time. How on earth... did he do it?"
Four words involuntarily emerged in her mind - a child of destiny!
Boom boom boom.
Xue Kong was holding the three heavenly swords and was about to take a closer look when there was a knock on the door. He did not get up, but turned around and gestured to Bai Mian. Bai Mian straightened his clothes and went forward to open the door.
A waiter and seven monks stood outside the door.
The waiter's face was filled with embarrassment, while the seven monks' faces were filled with anger. Bai Mian was completely confused and asked, "What are you all doing?"
The waiter smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, there was a loud noise coming from this direction just now. Was it coming from your room?"
"That's right." Bai Mian said concisely.
"These guests were just frightened by you and insisted on coming up to ask you for an explanation. What do you think?" The waiter scratched his head. This was the restaurant of the Lord of Guanglan City, so he didn't need to be so polite.
However, the city lord seems to be ill recently, and all affairs in Guanglan City are managed by the mayor's son Qi Anren. Qi Anren is a kind-hearted person who loves his subjects very much.
Order all restaurants, residences and shops in the city not to arbitrarily raise prices, not to ignore the needs of customers, and not to abuse their status to bully others, otherwise they will be severely punished.
Now, he had no choice but to pay attention to the request of these seven monks, bring them upstairs, and seek a proper solution.
Bai Mian glanced at them and said coldly, "It's just the tables and chairs that have fallen over. What's the matter? Looking at your posture, it seems like you are here to call for punishment?"
"Hmph! Do you know that my companion is in poor health and was scared to death by you just now? Not only do you not apologize, you are so arrogant!" One of them was indignant.
Bai Mian looked at the person he was pointing at. His lips were pale, which really looked like a sign of terminal illness.
He immediately sneered: "Get lost!"
As he said this, he was about to close the door.
At this moment, one of the seven monks immediately stretched out his hand to block the door, and pushed it hard, pushing the door directly to the ground, and glared at Bai Mian.
"If you don't give me an explanation, you will have to come with me to the fighting arena today. Let's see who's the real deal!"
As a demon cultivator, how could Bai Mian tolerate this? If this wasn't in Guanglan City, she would have taken action long ago.
She swept her spiritual sense over these people. Although she couldn't see through their cultivation level, she was not afraid at all.
The waiter's face suddenly turned gloomy. He frowned and stared at the seven monks, feeling that something was wrong.
"Everyone, I'm sorry. I just lost my balance and broke the tables and chairs, disturbing you. I'd like to apologize to you here." Xue Kong walked out from the side.
He smiled faintly and clasped his fists towards the seven monks.
Seeing this, Bai Mian was confused, but he still took a step back, stood behind Xue Kong, and stopped talking.
"You? Who are you?" one of the seven asked.
"My name is Xue San."
"Although Guanglan City has no rules restricting everyone's behavior, you have affected my companion and frightened him. He was injured in a fight not long ago, and being frightened by you has made his injuries even worse."
"I see you have a good attitude."
"How about this, you compensate each of us with 100 spirit stones, and we'll let this go."
Among the seven monks, except for the monk with pale lips, the others spoke one after another, finding various reasons and excuses to ask Xue Kong for compensation.
In response, Bai Mian and the waiter on the side only saw that these people were here to cause trouble.
Only Xue Kong had a cold look in his eyes as he glanced at this group of people. They were only at the tenth or eleventh level of Qi Condensation, but they dared to act so openly in this restaurant.
He didn't believe there was no trick.
"Could it be the work of those Foundation Establishment cultivators, Hao Miaojun or the two Foundation Establishment cultivators who tried to win me over, or perhaps it was the work of the severely injured and unknown Zhang Xiang?"
Xue Kong pondered in his eyes, looked at the seven people, and asked, "What is a martial arts arena?"
"The arena is a duel venue. For those who enter, there is no surrender, only life and death. The winner will obtain all the loser's property. It is the only place in Guanglan City where you can kill without being punished."
Hearing this, Xue Kong's heart moved slightly.
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