"Fourth Grade Demon-Slaying Saber, complete! Peak Fourth Grade!"
"Fourth Grade Demon-Slaying Saber, complete! Peak Fourth Grade!"
"Fourth Grade Demon-Slaying Saber, complete! Peak Fourth Grade!"
Jiang Li remained in the forge, where he had unceremoniously turned the remaining materials into three more peak Fourth Grade Demon-Slaying Sabers.
Zhao Xuandu had returned at some point. Looking at the four peak-grade Demon-Slaying Sabers, he fell into utter silence.
One peak-grade weapon could have been a coincidence.
But four in a row? Even he could not have done it so quickly or so effortlessly.
Jiang Li's forging expertise is greater than mine?!
Zhao Xuandu almost laughed in exasperation at his own thought. Then he took out a large stack of copied manuals.
"Sorry for the trouble, Elder Zhao, but please send these four Demon-Slaying Sabers to Qin Miaoyu in Linhai!"
Jiang Li turned and handed over the Demon-Slaying Sabers, taking the manuals in exchange.
"Those materials all belonged to the Martial Emperor Hall," Zhao Xuandu muttered.
"Elder Zhao, what do you think I should do with the remains of those three Demon Kings after I've used what I need?" Jiang Li put on a thoughtful expression. "I originally intended to give the leftovers to you, but then I thought, the Martial Emperor Hall has such vast resources. Surely it wouldn't care about a little something like this."
"Perhaps I should trade them with the Three Ministries for some rare materials. They must be desperately short of things like these..."
Before Jiang Li could finish, Zhao Xuandu grabbed him.
"I'll find someone to deliver them right now. A chartered flight, delivered today!" Zhao Xuandu stared at Jiang Li, conceding defeat.
"Then thank you, Elder Zhao!" Jiang Li smiled and cupped his hands, making no further mention of the Demon King remains.
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