Actually.

This time the King of Wei really didn't fool King Wen. This is indeed a difficult matter...

Just as he said.

Those weapon refiners who are truly capable of forging spiritual treasures are the treasures of all major sects!

The existence of a weapon refiner is very embarrassing...

They are similar to alchemists. Unless they are the truly top-notch ones, otherwise... they will be waiters all their lives.

These types of people are basically trained by the sect since childhood.

In other words, here, the sect provides them with the most basic security guarantees, and apart from normal cultivation to improve their realm and prolong their lifespan, as well as the most basic combat capabilities... that's all.

Often, even the most mediocre cultivators would be able to defeat alchemists or weapon refiners of the same level.

These people constantly study the skills of alchemy and refining just to serve the sect.

Moreover, the value of a weapon refiner who can forge spiritual treasures is almost comparable to that of an alchemist who can refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill.

Even weapon refiners of this level are more valuable than alchemists.

Because, although the price of Tianling Pill is there, it actually only takes one day to refine one furnace. And one furnace can produce more than just one pill. A good alchemist can even produce eight or nine pills in one furnace!

But forging spiritual treasures is different.

In order to forge a spiritual treasure, the weapon refiner needs to keep working on it... At the fastest rate, it may take three to five days to finish. If something goes wrong or some troubles occur, it may take half a month or even a month.

Especially some spiritual treasures, which require small array patterns to be engraved inside, are a laborious and time-consuming task.

Even if the weapon refiner was trained by the sect, their labor force cannot be exploited too much, right?

Especially those weapon refiners who have reached this level are all popular in the sect. No matter whether they have real power or not, at least their status is there.

Sustainable development is the most important thing!

Therefore, Lord Wei was not exaggerating. Even if he was willing to spend a huge price to negotiate with those old monsters from the big sects, he had to consider whether the weapon refiners had the "schedule" and whether they were willing to refine spiritual treasures for outsiders.

Even if everything goes well, he will still have to pay a huge price!

And the reason why he agreed so readily was not as simple as fulfilling his brother's wish before his death.

As for the real reason, it is actually very real...

That means King Wen will definitely die this time, so in the end... who will this magical treasure belong to?

It must be him, the King of Wei!

Apart from anything else, he was also very attracted by this Tang sword. Although there was no spiritual energy in it, it revealed the intent of killing. This sword had seen blood, and it was not just one or two drops!

If it is forged into a spiritual treasure, it will be a rare magical weapon!

Moreover, if he did not agree to King Wen, the old guy might not be able to die so easily, and might have to use brotherhood to ask King Wen to give him something to prolong his life.

But since he had agreed to the spiritual treasure, he couldn't ask for it again.

The Wei general knew the inner thoughts of a dying man very well.

Moreover, the difficulty lies in curbing the new demands that King Wen might make.

really.

After he agreed, King Wen held back the rest of his words. It seemed like he had been holding them back for quite a while before he sighed unwillingly. It was obvious... he had not expected that the Lord of Wei would really agree to help him customize this magical treasure. His real purpose was just some life-extending pills!

It is said that people become more skilled as they age, and King Wen’s acting skills have become more refined as he has grown older…

"Brother Wang, I would like to express my gratitude in advance." As King Wen spoke, he tremblingly knelt down to the King of Wei.

But the Lord of Wei supported him in time, "You and I are the only brothers left in the world... Why do you have to do this? It's just a magical treasure. It's your wish, and that's what I must fulfill!"

The two brothers exchanged pleasantries with each other.

"Third brother, your business is my business. No! I will take it more seriously than my own business! In seven days, I will hand over this magical treasure to you! And the divine stone that will open the divine tower."

"When the time comes, I will personally escort you to the Tower of the Gods!"

Upon hearing this, King Wen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "This... is totally unnecessary."

Lord Wei: "Hmm?"

"I will go into the Tower of Communication, but... I don't want to mobilize too many people."

King Wei could not find any fault with this answer and nodded slightly. Do you think I want to give it to you?

It's a busy day, isn't it?

"I understand, brother."

After bidding farewell to the King of Wei and leaving the Wei Palace, King Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my current state has made me the biggest umbrella of protection. Who would doubt the words of a dying old man?

There is an old saying that goes, "When a man is about to die, his words are good."

No matter it's out of face or something else, as the eldest brother, he will do his best to fulfill his request.

Of course, except for extending life.

King Wen knew very well that his elder brother was dreaming about his fiefdom of Yunzhou.

With a fiefdom, no matter how remote it is, it can solve many troubles in the court.

Back home.

King Wen still couldn't fall asleep, so he just stayed in his yard, sitting there idle, not knowing what he was thinking about.

From time to time, he strolled around the gate of the small courtyard in Jiangbei and reached out to knock on the door several times, but because it was too late, he didn't knock in the end.

In fact, even if he knocked... Jiang Bei would never open the door for him.

The reason is simple. He is practicing the Love Skill...

He was in a state of rage at the time, so how could he have the time to care about King Wen?

It was not until the second half of the night that Jiang Bei noticed that after those few trips back and forth, King Wen simply squatted at the gate of his courtyard.

He has forgotten when he came back, but his Tang sword is now missing.

Jiang Bei saw that Chen Ningshuang was already asleep, so he got up, put on his clothes, and walked out.

"Your Highness." Jiang Bei suddenly opened the door, scaring Prince Wen, who was sitting on the doorstep, so much that he almost fell flat on his face.

He staggered two steps before he recovered, took several deep breaths, and formed the word "Chuan" between his brows as he looked at Jiang Bei.

"Xiao Jiang...don't be so startled in the middle of the night. I, an old man, can't stand it. The time has not come yet. What if you get scared to death?" King Wen said unhappily while he was comforting his heart.

Jiang Bei: “…”

Jiang Bei pointed to the gate behind him.

King Wen: "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness... This is my yard. You are sitting at the door of my yard in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of scaring me?"

King Wen: “…”

It seems to be the case.

King Wen was embarrassed and coughed dryly, "Don't worry about those details."

He seemed to have finally remembered something, a smile appeared on his face, and he patted his standard prince outfit, looking very carefree, and his smile became more and more intense: "Xiao Jiang, why don't you guess, what did I do?"

"Going to see the King of Wei?" Jiang Bei pretended to think seriously and gave an answer.

"clever!"

At this time, King Wen was like a child who got a perfect score in the exam and was proudly showing off to his father.

Then he told her everything about how he got a perfect score in the exam and what he would get.

There is a bit of exaggeration in...

"Xiao Jiang, you don't know that old guy is such a piece of shit. He got us into trouble just by asking him to help us. Fortunately, I am more skilled than him! Guess what happened in the end?"

"He agreed?" Jiang Bei became more and more helpless, but he also acted along with the old man, startled and surprised.

King Wen benefited greatly from it.

He slapped his thigh and said, "That's right! Under my threat, he agreed directly!"

"Hey, does he dare not agree? If he doesn't get the spiritual treasure for me, I won't dare to enter the Tongshen Tower. He doesn't dare to gamble, for fear that I will spend all my life's wealth to find a life-extending elixir! By then, I will still have the final say in the area of ​​Yunzhou. Let's see what he will do?"

"Seven days later! He has promised me that he will give me your Tang sword and the Divine Stone in seven days!"

Jiang Bei's heart was suddenly shocked.

"Okay, seven days later, once I get those things, I will extend the prince's life!" Jiang Bei said solemnly.

King Wen: “…”

Forget it, wait another seven days!

Although King Wen wanted to be strong, he could not hide his lost look.

"Then I, the king, will go back first? I am getting old and my energy is not as good as before. I haven't slept for a few days and I am..." King Wen turned around and was about to leave, muttering to himself.

He had a feeling that the next seven days would be longer than the previous seven years.

It’s so hard!

He doesn't want to suffer from insomnia anymore, he wants to have a good sleep... The deadline hasn't come yet, he doesn't want to die suddenly.

But he could guess with his toes that he would have trouble sleeping... During these seven days, he still had to take care of things. The Tower of the Gods was of great importance, and to open it once, it would require more than just a document from the king.

In particular, he asked for the Divine Stone in the name of King Wen, but he was not the one who entered the Divine Tower.

There are many procedures involved in concealing the truth.

But just as he turned around and took a step, he felt his shoulders suddenly sink. He glanced sideways and saw Jiang Bei suddenly pressing his shoulders, as if he had something to say.

"My Lord, don't rush back."

Before King Wen could react, he felt that he could not move!

No, it’s not that I can’t move, but that I don’t want to move!

I was afraid that if I moved, I would destroy the comfortable feeling in my body.

He can feel it!

A warm energy slowly flowed into his meridians along his shoulders!

The true energy was extremely domineering and invincible, making him feel extremely dangerous!

If he fails to control this true energy carefully, it will burst his meridians and he will be crippled.

but……

Instead of raging, this extremely overbearing true energy was extremely gentle, dividing into strands along every inch of his meridians to warm and strengthen them.

When all the true energy in his meridians was exhausted, King Wen just wanted to find a canyon and have a good roar.

This king doesn’t need to sleep. This king can still make it through another seven days and seven nights! No! It’s not a problem to make it through another month!!!

At this moment, he felt ten years younger!

He looked at Jiang Bei with excitement, but also a little confused, wondering why he had "treated" him seven days in advance.