No one expected Yang Zhen to suddenly stand up. They stared blankly as Yang Zhen slowly took off his straw hat. The entire teahouse fell silent once again.
It's you!
Lu Tianwei's voice was distorted as he stared at Yang Zhen with disbelief and roared, "So it really was you who tampered with the Italian Cannon!"
These words were ambiguous, and everyone present looked at Yang Zhen with surprise and uncertainty, their faces full of blank expressions.
Since entering, Yang Zhen hadn't left his seat. Even when Master Tie and Lu Tianwei started fighting, Yang Zhen simply sipped his tea leisurely. Now, upon seeing this, Lu Tianwei actually accused Yang Zhen of tampering with the Italian Cannon. Was Yang Zhen really that terrifying, capable of subtly tampering with it from afar without making a sound?
Fang Zhongjian, like the others, was clearly confused about what had happened. However, since Lu Tianwei had spoken, it was most likely Yang Zhen who had done it. He snorted coldly and stared at Yang Zhen, asking, "Who are you?"
Before Lu Tianwei could speak, Fang Zhongjian charged towards Yang Zhen, shouting, "No matter who you are, a Tribulation Transcendence Realm dares to be so insolent? You're courting death!"
boom!
The power that Fang Zhongjian unleashed was undeniably terrifying, and his sudden and forceful attack was truly astonishing. However, this was the style of the disciples of the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land. Amidst their shock, everyone could only sigh for Yang Zhen.
No one noticed that when Lu Tianwei saw Fang Zhongjian rushing towards Yang Zhen, his face immediately turned extremely ugly, and he exclaimed, "Brother Fang, you mustn't!"
Brother Fang, is that not possible?
Brother Fang, what else is there to object to? You didn't even take Master Tie, Peak Mahayana Realm expert, seriously, so why would you take Yang Zhen, a Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator, seriously?
Even Fang Zhongjian, who was charging forward, was slightly disappointed after hearing Lu Tianwei's words. Since returning from the Mo North Abyss, Lu Tianwei seemed to have become a different person. He was cautious in his dealings with others and did not seem like a disciple of the Heavenly Snow Sacred Land at all. Instead, he seemed like a timid Rogue Cultivator.
In mid-air, Fang Zhongjian snorted coldly, and the Wuque Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of green light, slashing towards Yang Zhen.
However, the next moment, something Fang Zhongjian happened: Yang Zhen disappeared!
He simply vanished from his sight, only to see a dark figure rushing towards him. After changing direction twice, Yang Zhen was nowhere to be found.
Wow, that's fast!
Fang Zhongjian's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he felt an unusual aura coming from behind him. Terrified, he tried to turn around, but a sharp pain shot through his neck, and he collapsed to the ground unconscious.
As this bizarre scene unfolded, everyone present nearly dropped their jaws.
Too fast! Yang Zhen's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from his original spot and arrived behind Fang Zhongjian.
And while his speed was impressive, what was with Yang Zhen's strength?
Just one slap on the neck, and Fang Zhongjian Fang Zhongjian knocked to the ground?
Unconscious, not dead, still breathing, but... has she fallen into a coma?
The whole process happened in a very short time; before anyone could react, Fang Zhongjian had already lost consciousness.
The group of people were completely dumbfounded as they watched Yang Zhen rub his hands together excitedly, squat down, and pry the Wuque Sword out of Fang Zhongjian Fang Zhongjian's hand. They were speechless with astonishment.
Is this person a devil?
Not only did they stun the person, but they also stole the Saint Weapon?
Fang Zhongjian is a cultivator at the Mahayana Realm. Although he looks like he just broke through to the Mahayana Realm recently, he's not someone Tribulation Transcendence Realm could easily slap and knock out, right?
The entire teahouse fell silent once more, everyone staring at Yang Zhen with horrified expressions, looking completely bewildered as to what Yang Zhen to do.
It was terrifying. With such speed and power, Yang Zhen could have killed Fang Zhongjian with almost no effort. However, Yang Zhen did not kill Fang Zhongjian. He simply took the Wuque Sword from Fang Zhongjian's hand and returned to his seat without even glancing at Lu Tianwei.
Everyone stared at Yang Zhen, who was behaving strangely, with odd expressions. Even Master Tie was taken aback, his solemn gaze following Yang Zhen to his previous seat.
Luoluo stared wide-eyed at Yang Zhen Yang Zhen a look of surprise and uncertainty, clearly intrigued by his strange behavior.
However, the next moment, something even stranger happened.
Ignoring the mess around him and the people around him, Yang Zhen moved the table with great interest and took out a large stove from his storage ring.
A large furnace used by an ordinary blacksmith!
What are you going to do?
In the crowd, Lu Tianwei looked at Fang Zhongjian lying on the ground, then at Yang Zhen who was busy. Although he didn't dare to wake Fang Zhongjian up, he still came over to Fang Zhongjian, obviously to protect him.
Master Tie glanced at Lu Tianwei without saying a word, but the gloom in his expression made it clear that he would take action if Lu Tianwei dared to wake Fang Zhongjian.
After that, Master Tie turned his curious gaze to Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen became increasingly curious about what kind of mutation would occur after the Wuque Sword was swallowed by the Evil Shadow Black Taotie. With a flick of his hand, a beautiful lotus flame appeared in the furnace, its flames leaping and looking exceptionally mysterious.
" Companion Heavenly Fire!"
Master Tie gasped, looking at Yang Zhen with surprise and uncertainty, and asked hesitantly, "Young friend Yang, you... you want to reforge the Wuque Sword?"
Reforge the Wuque Sword?
How is that possible!
As we all know, Saint Weapon are the ultimate expression of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Apart from those half-baked master craftsmen, all those who successfully forge Saint Weapon have maximized the potential of rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
No matter how powerful a master craftsman is, it's virtually impossible for them to reforge a Saint Weapon!
Yang Zhen did not answer Master Tie's question. In fact, he had not heard what Master Tie was saying at all, as he was focused on refining the Wuque Sword.
For Yang Zhen, the Great Deficiency Sword was no longer just a weapon. The Evil Shadow Black Taotie within it had developed sentience and could be considered Yang Zhen's companion, a living companion.
After repeatedly questioning Evil Shadow Black Taotie and receiving assurances that everything was alright, Yang Zhen decided to refine the Wuque Sword into the Great Deficiency Sword.
As for Fang Zhongjian's attitude, Yang Zhen hadn't considered it yet, just like when Fang Zhongjian used his Italian Cannon Luoluo, his little fangirl, he didn't even ask Luoluo how she felt.
In the Cultivation World, is there any need to discuss principles?
Furthermore, this Fang Zhongjian was arrogant and domineering. He didn't even ask his name before trying to kill him with the Wuque Sword. Yang Zhen was already too lazy to bother with him after he knocked him unconscious.
The Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire shone brightly, emitting a terrifying heat wave that silenced the surrounding crowd, who watched Yang Zhen's every move with astonishment and uncertainty.
Although no one present thought Yang Zhen's almost absurd act could succeed, witnessing such a unique weapon-forging event was not an opportunity that could be easily obtained.
When Yang Zhen casually tossed the Wuque Sword onto the furnace, the group was both astonished and heartbroken. Was this really what they called weapon forging?
Lu Tianwei, who had never seen such a Fang Zhongjian approach to weapon forging, was so distressed that his lips trembled.