Weapon Master

The cultivators that obtained the weapons all had a strange expression of happiness and heartache, while those that failed in their bidding war all had faces full of depression and regret. They all asked Tang Huan if he still had a high quality middle stage Heavenly Soldier to sell, and after receiving a negative answer, they left in disappointment.

It was not that Tang Huan did not want to continue with the auction, but it was because the middle Heavenly Soldier s were only so few.

If he had known earlier that weapons were so popular in the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", he would have brought them in with him when he first forged them. In the hands of those failed bidders, there were many good things that Tang Huan coveted, but unfortunately, he could only watch as they slipped away.

After the cultivators had left, Tang Huan sat down cross-legged inside the hut.

Immediately after, with a thought from Tang Huan, blood-red fruits started flashing one by one from the "Sumeru Magical Ring" and landed in front of him. There were a total of sixteen "Different Blood Fruits".

Picking a random one and throwing it into his mouth, Tang Huan closed his eyes and immediately swallowed it whole.

In the next moment, Tang Huan started to circulate his cultivation technique. Inside the Dantian, both the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit" started to circulate at a high speed, and started to refine the fruit.

Time passed like water.

One day, two days … Five days … Ten days …

Cultivators came and went within Eastern Wasteland City. Every day, unfamiliar faces would gather from all directions. Overall, the number of people within the city was still increasing.

All sorts of rare treasures were brought into the city for trading. Every day within the city was bustling with noise and excitement.

The things that happened in Eastern Wasteland City a few days ago were not forgotten by anyone, and Tang Huan, the main character of the event, was also known by more and more cultivators.

Cultivators with both the status of a gem synthesizer and a Weapon Refiner, it was hard for them not to attract attention.

Every day, there were people who would peek around the hut curiously, and some even brought sufficient materials to request for forging weapons. Unfortunately, they had never seen Tang Huan again, and it was even harder for them to get even half a step closer to his hut. The few cultivators at the peak of the Sky Origin Stage might not be able to stop them, but the peak Yuanying Stage cultivator, Li Shijun, was strong enough to deter cultivators.

It was noisy outside but inside the wooden house, Tang Huan\'s heart was as calm as water.

Almost every other day, Tang Huan would swallow a "mutated blood fruit". After eating the fourth fruit, Tang Huan\'s cultivation had already stopped increasing, and reached the limit of the Sky Origin Stage. However, Tang Huan did not stop there. Refining these fruits, Tang Huan\'s true essence became more and more pure, and his foundation also became more and more solid. He could feel his strength increasing every day.

Unknowingly, all sixteen "Abnormal Blood Fruits" had already entered his stomach.

If other cultivators found out that Tang Huan did not use the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal", but instead used so many of these precious fruits to strengthen his cultivation, they would be so jealous that their hearts would bleed.

"It\'s about time for the Crimson Gourd to move!"

Tang Huan regained his senses and slowly opened his eyes. After which, with a thought, a fist-sized red gourd flashed out from the "Sumeru Magical Ring".

Tang Huan did not eat the "Scarlet Blood Gourd", but held it tightly in his palm.

Taking a light breath, Tang Huan calmed his mind and concentrated once again. Following the quick circulation of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit", boundless True Essence gushed out of his body and wrapped around the "Scarlet Blood Gourd". Immediately afterwards, the strong power of sucking began to spread out from the cauldron.

After a short while, strands of Blood Red Odor started to emerge from the bottle gourd.

This Blood Red Odor contained an extremely pure energy, and in an instant, it quickly flowed along the Spiritual Meridian and entered the Dantian Furnace. However, Tang Huan did not immediately refine it. Instead, he continued to absorb and absorb the Blood Red Odor s.

Time trickled by, Tang Huan was like a wooden sculpture made of clay, unmoving.

The "Scarlet Blood Gourd" in his palm was shrinking bit by bit, while the group of Blood Red Odor inside the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" of the Dantian was growing larger and larger.

After about fifteen minutes, the small bottle gourd in Tang Huan\'s palm finally disappeared without a single bit of its skin remaining.

"Begin!"

As Tang Huan thought about it, the true essence in his palm returned back into his body like water.

Following which, within the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit" began to revolve at an unprecedented speed, refining that lump of Blood Red Odor.

After the power of the "Scarlet Blood Gourd" was refined, it kept coming out of the cauldron and entering the True Spirit, fusing closely with the True Essence. In a split second, the boundless True Essence in Tang Huan\'s body started to boil, and it was getting more and more intense.

After an unknown period of time, an invisible barrier quietly appeared within the True Spirit …

… ….

"It\'s already been half a month and that Tang Huan hasn\'t even walked out of that room, don\'t tell me he intends to stay in Eastern Wasteland City and never leave?"

A kilometer away, in an exquisite wooden house, an angry voice sounded.

It was a man around thirty years old, dressed in yellow. He had an unremarkable appearance, but there was an eye-catching mole on his forehead. As he spoke, he paced around the room, both his hands constantly waving.

"Calm down!" Lei Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, swept a glance at the yellow-clothed man and said in a deep voice, "It\'s only been half a month. If he doesn\'t plan on leaving Eastern Wasteland City after another half a month, it\'s not too late to think of a plan. As for now, we should wait and see first."

"According to the information I received, that Li Shijun will probably be leaving Eastern Wasteland City in a few days." Opposite Lei Hao, a rather handsome young man suddenly laughed.

"Where is she going after leaving Eastern Wasteland City?" Lei Hao furrowed his brows. The surrounding yellow-clothed man and the others also looked at him.

"He seems to be heading towards Central Wasteland City."

"She left her residence yesterday because she wanted to find a group to enter Central Wasteland City. The news should not be wrong."

"Great!"

Thunder Clap smiled.

Hearing that, the yellow clothed man became even more excited: "That Tang Huan relied on Li Shijun\'s support to dare to fearlessly stay in Eastern Wasteland City. As long as Li Shijun leaves, I want to see who can protect him. It\'s really strange, that Tang Huan forced her to sleep with him, in order to save her sister, but she actually treated Tang Huan so well, could it be that she was satisfied being served by Tang Huan, and was not willing to let him die? "

At the end of his words, the yellow-clothed man\'s smile was rather vulgar and the few men around him could not help but laugh.

"You really can\'t spit out anything good from your dog mouth!"

Lei Hao couldn\'t help but scold, "If Li Shijun leaves Eastern Wasteland City, she probably won\'t bring her along. Oh, it\'s fine even if she does. If she doesn\'t keep her promise, then don\'t blame us for not holding anything back. "In the past few days, everyone has been keeping an eye on that fellow. Don\'t let him sneak away …"

Before he could finish speaking, Lei Hao\'s voice suddenly stopped. In the blink of an eye, he looked towards a direction …