Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 4 Weapon Refining Method (Part Two)

The last piece of small gold foil pushed its way past his scalp and burrowed into Zen's brain. Zen felt as though he had been hit by a large iron hammer. His whole body shook violently as the fragments of gold foil joined together before emitting a bright light.

After the golden light gradually faded, these small gold fragments penetrated Zen's body. Some memories, which did not belong to him, emerged out of the void.

"Grand Weapon Refining Method..."

"The First Ancient Weapon Refining Method..."

"Use the flesh as a weapon. Use your body as the soul, temper and practice thoroughly, clean the body for great vitality ..."

'Is this the weapon refining method?'

Although Zen didn't know how to refine a weapon, he clearly knew that becoming a weapon refining master was a rewarding career. Despite all the strong financial resources the Luo Clan had, they couldn't even hire a weapon refining master of the lowest level. That was enough to show how advantageous it was to be a weapon refining master.

But use the flesh as a weapon? What did that mean?

'Does this method imply that I need to refine myself to be an effective weapon?'

As soon as the thought crossed Zen's mind, something incredible happened.

His body temperature rose sharply. He inhaled deeply with surprise when he first felt hot and then cold and then hot again.

So hot! Zen felt uncomfortable as his body temperature rose. Soon he felt as though he was burning from the inside out.

Quickly, he rushed to the water tank at the end of the cellar. This was where they left water for Zen to use for his daily routines.

the tank without

deeper into

of the tank. Before Zen's body could cool

body temperature was still rising. Unable to take it anymore, he writhed at the bottom of the now-empty tank. Slowly cracks appeared on Zen's skin and a dark red light, like a piece

bottom of the tank as the mist swirled around him.

Zen's mind was also undergoing

black furnace with nine dragon reliefs on the wall

purple ... Each of the dragons had bared their fangs and seemed to

closed their eyes, while the dragon at the bottom opened its eyes and

and wisdom of having survived tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years, the dragon looked at Zen without emotion. He could feel the power emanating from

cackle, cackle, cackle

the dragon. Soon he felt as though his soul would

whispers coming from the dragon. Then the giant furnace spun around continuously, and the flames lit up

giant black

ferociously in the dark, quiet cellar. For a moment, Zen felt as

soul. It happened so quickly that Zen

Zen couldn't lose consciousness to this unbearable pain because it was his soul suffering, and this all happened in his mind. The only thing he

ah ah, let me

in agony. He would have done anything, even embrace death, to

a luxury. In this state, a person couldn't do anything,

pain and was about to break, the furnace emitted a colorful glow to repair Zen's

then burning, crushing and

to be repeating

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