1231: C1231 Match Start

C1231 Match Start

Ann Sudong was extremely excited: "Is there more?" He picked up a piece and started observing carefully: "These are all top-grade Spirit Stone."

"I still have a lot in my storage pouch." Wu Feng said.

"Wu Feng, it's time for you to change your sword. This is a high level Spirit Stone, you should spend some effort to protect yourself in the future, I will definitely be able to assist you on the martial path." Ann Sudong said as he looked at Wu Feng.

"Thank you, Brother Ann." Wu Feng said happily.

"What are you thanking me for? If there's anything good in the future, just don't forget me." After asking their attendants, the two of them arrived at the Sword Crafting Room.

These meteorites were harder than ordinary stones. From polishing them to refining them, it was impossible for an ordinary swordsmith to complete them without having spent more than half a year.

But for Ann Sudong, it was different. Everything was going to be very simple.

He placed the meteorite into the Sword Crafting Furnace and released the spiritual flame. In less than half an hour, the ore had already completely melted and it took a total of one hour to remove the impurities.

"What do you like? Long and short? Thin and thick? " Ann Sudong asked.

"I like this kind of thing …" Under Wu Feng's seven hands and eight feet of participation, Ann Sudong very quickly forged a long and slender, yet incomparably sharp black sword.

From the looks of it, it was just an ordinary sword that required constant nourishment from Spiritual Energy. However, the raw materials were already there, so it was certain that it would be able to display its full power in the future.

Seeing that there were still a lot of raw materials, Ann Sudong also made one for himself. It was different from before, the 100 jin treasure sword in his hand was no different from cotton, it did not have any weight.

Following that, Ann Sudong made himself another bow and arrow, but he still had to look for another bow and arrow.

After all this, the competition was about to begin.

Lei Kunlun was injured, so he was unable to participate in the Martial Arts Competition.

"Master Ann, I have reported your name to the competition." Xia Ru looked at Ann Sudong with a fawning expression.

"That's not it. It's a little too much for you to finish first. Should I discuss the issue of appearance fees with you?" Ann Sudong sighed helplessly.

"Master Ann, in the entire Nanling, no one is more suitable than you. Furthermore, in the martial competition, not only can it increase your cultivation, it can also help you settle the grudge between you and Shangguan Piaoxue. Xia Ru explained.

"Who?" Aiya, Hee Lanxue really isn't my woman. " Ann Sudong anxiously tried to explain.

"If she's not your woman, why is she sticking so closely to you all day long?" Xia Ru did not believe him, and as she said that, she lifted her chin and pointed at the Hee Lanxue standing behind Ann Sudong, who was holding onto a brick and was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

Ann Sudong was obviously the one who took the initiative to stick to him.

"Alright, alright, there's no need to explain, I understand." Xia Ru waved her hand, and muttered while walking: "This is a deal, I won't disturb the two of you, the competition is going to start tomorrow, why hasn't Fei Ling'er arrived yet."

"What did you say? They're not here yet?" Ann Sudong asked.

Although the competition had been brought forward by a few days, Houji Kingdom only lasted about three to five days. Could it be that something had happened to them while they were on the road, could it be Ancient Tomb Sect?

The more Ann Sudong thought about it, the more afraid he became. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wu Feng could no longer sit still.

"How about I go out and look for it?"

"Where are you going?" Xia Ru stopped him.

"Wait a little longer!" Ann Sudong said.

"Master Ann!" He waited until the latter half of the night.

The sky was about to brighten when the footsteps of two women finally came from outside the door. It was Fei Ling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan.

"Thank God you're here." Xia Ru pulled Peng Xiaoyuan, and said with reddened eyes.

"Why did you guys come so late? Did something happen on the way?" Ann Sudong asked.

"We should have arrived two days ago. We just heard that Nanling were trapped and didn't dare to rashly enter." Peng Xiaoyuan explained.

"Right." Fei Ling'er nodded: "Master Ann, are you alright?"

"I'm so amazing, what can happen to me?" Ann Sudong patted his chest and said proudly.

"Alright, in a few more hours, the competition will begin. You should all hurry up and rest." Xia Ru yawned and brought Fei Ling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan into the room.

"Master, I'm going back as well."

The lively hall instantly became empty.

"I can't sleep." Ann Sudong wandered around for a long time, completely devoid of sleep.

To him, the competition at the Tao of Pill was a piece of cake, there was no need to take it to heart.

The key was still tomorrow's martial arts competition. He wanted to subdue the strength of the Giant Leviathan with his sword energy.

The Fish Bone Sword was really not bad. With his current comprehension in the way of the sword, if he combined it with the power of the Kun, he could at least triple the attack power.

If this was the case, he was absolutely confident that he would be able to defeat Shangguan Piaoxue.

However, this sword could not be revealed so easily. After all, there was the Ancient Divine Beast Kun. The Kun was exceptionally fierce, and once it was unleashed, it was difficult to control.

"It's better to use this sword." Ann Sudong looked at the sword that was forged from meteorite and gave him a new name: "Ink Sword."

Although the sword was a bit lacking, victory depended on one's potential. As long as the spirit energy was continuously nourished, it would definitely become a spirit artifact after a long time.

"Sigh, just say it like this for at least another ten or twenty years. By then, I'd probably already have stepped into the Golden Immortal Period, and by then, this sword won't be very useful to me."

Forget it, thinking about it like this, I might as well not be as good as his Immortal Banishing Sword.

Ann Sudong kept Mo Hen in his storage bag, summoned his Immortal Banishing Sword, and started to practice his sword arts peacefully in the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, it was already morning. It wouldn't be long before noon arrived.

Ann Sudong casually found some food and followed Xia Ru to participate in the competition.

Merchants from all over the Spiritual Realm had gathered, and there were roughly over a hundred of them.

This kind of competition was not only related to the individual's honor, but also involved the various merchants's interests and cooperation. That was the reason why Xia Ru was so serious.

"The competition at the North Region Center canyon has officially begun. There are people from the various divisions reporting to them for the competition at the Tao of Pill."

In this competition, everyone had invited a genius Tao of Pill. The most impressive one was a seventh stage alchemist who was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

This person was Ji Xueyu, from the Southern Domain. The other pill refiners were all sixth or seventh tier apothecaries and were all in their twenties.

To be able to become a tier 6 or 7 apothecary before the age of 30 was already an incredible feat. Of course, this was also related to the environment he was in.

In the process of refining pills, one had to put in a lot of effort, accumulating experience through failure and eventually advancing towards success.

There was no suspense in the competition for the Tao of Pill. When Ji Xueyu's title of a Grade Seven Alchemist was revealed, the other Alchemist branches all felt fear in their hearts.

Only Xia Ru was confident. After all, the person he invited was Ann Sudong.

"We should be the victors of this match." The person in charge of the Southern region branch, Wang Ze Tian, said with a smile. In his eyes, there was pride.1

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