Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 333 The Two Greedy Masters

The weapon refiner was the most sensitive person towards weapons.

Although Harrison still couldn't believe that Zen had made a fairy weapon, the sword in front of him was the proof that the latter did it.

Zen held the sword's hilt and gently brandished it around. Then a satisfied smile crossed his face.

Zen noticed a texture at the bottom of the sword that looked more complex and beautifully-shaped than the spiritual textures on his body.

The more he looked at it, the more he realized that it wasn't a spiritual texture but a fairy texture.

The sword bore a fairy texture, and that could only mean that it was indeed a fairy weapon.

After wielding it, Zen suddenly turned and thrust the sword diagonally upward.

"Shoop!"

A beam of bright silver light rushed out from the point of the sword. It was so sharp that it pierced the eaves on its way.

The eaves at Quenching Peak were made of steel. But now, the ray of light from the sharp sword left a hole in the eaves just as if they were made of mud.

The damage was made from the power of the sword. Zen didn't even have to use his demonic life vitality.

'This sword didn't have a name before it was finished. Now that I ultimately condensed it, I will give it a name, ' Zen pondered. 'Because of its powerful light, I'll just call it Streamer!'

The sword in his hand suddenly gave a wave of tremor when he thought of this name.

"Eh?" Zen looked curiously at the Streamer Sword. It was said that a part of the magic weapon's consciousness would gradually awaken when it became powerful enough. Although it could not communicate with its owner directly, it could create some connection with the owner. It was the link between the sword intent and its owner's consciousness.

After the awakening of the sword intent, it would condense into a sword beast. Then the sword would finally be its owner's incarnation.

However, whether this sword could form into a sword beast was something that Zen wouldn't be able to know just now, so he shrugged off the idea for the time being.

What had just happened caused quite a stir, drawing all the disciples at Quenching Peak. These disciples in black or white robes all huddled at the gate of the Seventeenth Court, stretching their heads to try to peer in.

They were curious about who was the weapon refiner that had caused such a stir in the Seventeenth Court.

that, the gate of the Seventeenth

two men came from the fire pool and were known

immediately realized that the wave was from here. This saved them the trouble of going door to door.

at the gate of the Seventeenth Court all made way for them.

asked before entering through the

soon as he got into the Seventeenth Court, he

heard Merk's question, he quickly came up to Merk and bowed

led Merk to think that it was Harrison who condensed the fairy weapon that caused such a great wave. There were not

work, he could become

with weapon refining and could luckily get some insights into this art, he

was never meant to be a guru of weapon refining. He didn't have even

at all. But when he looked at Harrison's calm and cautious face, he didn't see a slight hint of a lie in him. This made Merk a little confused for a

easily. "What weapon have you just worked out? Is it the sword that that

I just made a top-grade mysterious weapon together with the other disciples of Seventeenth Court. And that young man is Zen,

fairy

answered with a nod.

quick answer silenced Merk

masters were

focused on practicing martial arts and had no clue about the way of weapon refining. But incredibly, this young man in front of them had just condensed

of weapon refining, the two of them had never heard of a non-weapon refiner condensing out a fairy weapon.

to Zen and

his sword with a

and his mind started to

Streamer Sword and replied, "That I

he crossed the line

one would be so foolish to share secrets of refining methods with others. Therefore, it was an absolute

refining weapons here, Jerrison would by no means ask him that

Jerrison subconsciously regarded Zen

a teenager. He was one of the Cloud Sect's outer disciples who was just at

hand, was the Sect's master. Being the master of the Quenching Peak, he

bit resentful, especially that the young man was holding that fairy sword.

The human heart was changeable and complex. Jerrison, who was only curious about the fairy weapon just now, suddenly had the greed for the sword. He quietly looked into Merk's eyes and was satisfied to see that Merk's eyes were also twinkling

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