Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Is it so difficult to create martial arts?"
"Is it that difficult?" The mean cat glared, jumped onto the table and glared at Yang Zhen, saying: "Boy, don't think you can brag just because you accidentally created a martial art, you know..."
"Let me correct you. It's not just one type, but two types. I created one type when I was a kid!" Yang Zhen said, glancing at the mean cat.
The mean cat turned around and left. Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Damn it, can you brag a little more? You can even create two kinds. Who do you think you are? The Son of Destiny?" The mean cat said without even turning his head: "Even if you are the Son of Destiny, you wouldn't dare to say that you can create two kinds of martial arts in this lifetime, and you're still in the Nascent Soul stage?"
Yang Zhen sighed, shook his head and said, "Life is really as lonely as snow!"
The cheap cat stumbled and almost fell into the stove. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned back to Yang Zhen, looked at him in doubt and asked, "No, how could an ordinary martial arts technique make such a big noise? What level is the technique you created?"
“Spirit level!”
"Oh, only at the Spiritual level...what?" The mean cat screamed, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Spiritual level? With the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, you have created a Spiritual level technique?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. We agreed before we came here that we should keep a low profile this time."
"Puh!" The mean cat was spinning around excitedly: "Damn it, he created a spiritual-level technique at the Nascent Soul stage, so why should he keep a low profile? He must make trouble, and the bigger the better?"
"Why...why?" Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with a blank face, a little confused.
What does creating a spiritual-level technique in the Nascent Soul stage have to do with making trouble, and the bigger the better? The mean cat laughed strangely and said in a mysterious way: "Don't ask me about this. Anyway, you just need to make trouble now, and the bigger the better. One day you will know why I asked you to do this, and you will be grateful to me then!"
Yang Zhen curled his lips, ignored the crazy guy, turned around and walked towards the chef.
Based on Yang Zhen's understanding of the mean cat, it was not a good thing. Instigating Yang Zhen to cause trouble was the least of its worries. The real reason was that it wanted to cause trouble itself.
Coming to the master, Yang Zhen took out a pile of crystals, placed them in front of the master, and said, "Take these crystals and exchange them for a better blacksmith shop. How much have you comprehended from the chaotic cloak hammer technique just now?"
When the master saw the crystals that Yang Zhen pushed over, his face froze, and he said hurriedly, "Young man, no, benefactor, you don't need so many crystals. This, this, this... this is too much!"
Yang Zhen had nothing else but a lot of crystals. He took out a large pile of them and piled them on the table, which obviously scared the chef.
The master chef pushed more than half of the crystals back to Yang Zhen and said, "These are enough for me. They are enough to buy a big shop in Wanhua Island. I couldn't see anything from your blowing and beating just now. I just learned the strength and skills, which are enough for me to benefit from for the rest of my life."
Yang Zhen's face darkened, and he pushed the crystal back, correcting himself by saying, "It's the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. Moreover, these crystals are not for you to buy a shop, but for you to establish a sect and recruit disciples!"
"What...what?" The master chef was stunned and shook his head quickly, saying, "No, no, how can an old man establish a sect and delay others?"
"Delaying others?" Yang Zhen snorted and said, "Old man, do you know how powerful this chaotic cloak hammer method is in our village?"
"How powerful is it?" The mean cat asked curiously, raising his head.
Yang Zhen waved his hand: "This hammer can shatter the void!"
"Bullshit!" The mean cat glanced at Yang Zhen, shook his head and said, "It's over, it keeps getting bigger and bigger, why don't you go up to the sky?"
After much persuasion, the master chef was finally convinced to let him find two apprentices to try it out first.
Before leaving, Yang Zhen was amazed. No wonder he had read so many biographical novels in his previous life. They all told about extremely profound martial arts secrets in small villages in remote areas, and they happened to be obtained by the protagonist.
It turns out that these things are not made up. Yang Zhen casually planted a seed of spiritual martial arts. If a lucky kid suddenly understands it one day, he might create a legend.
When they were about to leave, Jianmao approached Yang Zhen with a mysterious look on his face and said, "Boy, are you really going to keep a low profile this time?"
Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "Of course it's true. I can be high-profile when I want to be high-profile, and I can be low-profile when I want to be low-profile. Damn it, if they want to laugh at me, then they can. I'll slap them in the face this time. Isn't it better to just be a handsome man quietly?"
The mean cat pouted and his eyes rolled around.
…
Outside the blacksmith shop, everyone was stunned when they saw the terrifying celestial phenomenon disappear.
"Hey, this, this, it's gone. Didn't he say he was going to break through and become a weapon refining master? Why is the celestial phenomenon gone?"
"Perhaps it failed. It's not that easy to break through to the Grandmaster level. If anyone could break through to the Grandmaster level easily, wouldn't there be Grandmasters everywhere?"
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"What a pity that even at this level, there is no breakthrough. No wonder the weapon refining masters are so respected nowadays. It is really too difficult."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and everyone felt a little regretful. It was not a pleasant feeling to watch someone who was about to become a weapon refining master fail in the advancement.
Wang Meiling sighed with some regret and said, "Sure enough, it's not that easy to break through to the master of weapon refining. I just didn't expect it to be so easy to fail. Just now there was a strange scene in the world, but now it has become so quiet. I wonder how the senior inside feels."
The middle-aged man also sighed, shook his head and said, "There was hope for a breakthrough, but it failed at the critical moment. Such a result is naturally difficult to accept, but this is the unpredictable way of heaven. Who can do anything about it?"
Wang Meiling nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll go and pay a visit!"
On the other side, Lu Baichi looked at the air in confusion and opened his mouth: "Where is Qihua? Why is Qihua not here? Did it really fail?"
"But... maybe!" The cultivator beside Lu Baichi also looked confused. He looked around and said hesitantly, "Judging from the degree of the celestial phenomenon just now, at least a spiritual-level weapon should have appeared. Once a spiritual-level weapon appears, it will surely cause the heaven and earth to shine brightly. Now the celestial phenomenon has disappeared, but the weapon has not yet appeared. It can be seen that this weapon refining has probably failed!"
"This is a pity, but it is already very valuable!" Lu Baichi said with a smile: "Being able to trigger such a celestial phenomenon, even if it fails, I will definitely be able to break through in one fell swoop and become a weapon refining master in the future. Come on, follow me to pay a visit to the senior!"
Many people walked towards the blacksmith shop, especially people like Wang Meiling and Lu Baichi, who took the lead early and smiled at each other when they met.
At this moment, a creaking sound suddenly came from the door of the blacksmith shop, and it was clearly heard by everyone.
Everyone's expression was stern, and they looked towards the door seriously.
A cat came out...
(End of this chapter)