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.

gate of the Seventeenth Court became

two

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

gathered at the

Merk asked before entering

got into the Seventeenth Court, he glanced around and found Zen with the

up to Merk and bowed obediently. "Master Jiang, it was

think that it was Harrison who condensed the fairy weapon that caused such a great wave. There were not many disciples at

through hard work, he could become a

could luckily get some insights into this art, he might be able to be an

Harrison was never meant to be a guru of weapon refining. He didn't have even the slightest chance of it. So, how could he forge a fairy

face, he didn't see a slight hint of a lie in him. This made Merk a little confused for a

quite calmer than Merk and couldn't be fooled easily. "What weapon have you just worked

hand hurriedly and said, "Master Jiang, I think you misunderstood what I was saying. That sword wasn't created by me. I just made a top-grade mysterious weapon together

fairy weapon?" Jerrison questioned

Harrison answered with a nod.

quick answer silenced Merk and Jerrison

masters were shocked.

no clue about the way of weapon refining. But incredibly, this young man in front of them

never heard of a

walked over to Zen and asked, "Did you truly condense this

mean Streamer?" Zen raised his sword with a smile. "Yes, I

admitted it without hesitation, Jerrison gaped and his mind started to cloud with numerous questions. He couldn't resist

his Streamer Sword and replied, "That I can't

the line by

weapon refiners had their own secrets. No one would be so foolish to share secrets of refining methods with others. Therefore, it was an absolute

here, Jerrison would by no means ask him that

Jerrison subconsciously regarded Zen

one of the Cloud Sect's outer disciples who

Sect's master. Being the master of the

Jerrison a bit resentful, especially that the young man was holding

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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