Chapter 1132 - Dark Ink Black Iron (2)
There were many young n and won at the mouth of the valley, but none of them were younger than fifty years old.
Amongst these thousands of people, there were many who were eighty to ninety years old, and over a hundred years old.
However, Tang Huan was very different. The Void Transformation Stage cultivators that were gathered here were all people with sharp eyes. It was natural for them to be able to tell with a single glance that Tang Huan's youth was not limited to just his appearance.
To be able to step into the Third Cycle of the Void Transformation Stage at the age of thirty, this could be called an absolutely stunning talent.
Even in the entire history of the Forging God Great World, geniuses who could cultivate at such a shocking speed were as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns.
"Little brother, are you really planning on trying?"
In the blink of an eye, the white robed old man had already recovered from his shock. He sized Tang Huan up from head to toe, extrely well concealing the trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes.
"That's right."
Tang Huan smiled and nodded without hesitation.
The white robed old man looked at Tang Huan, and suddenly laughed: "Little brother, I wonder how is your Tools thod Attainnts?"
"Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage." Tang Huan said indifferently.
"Heaven Ranked Heavenly Blacksmith s are unable to lt this piece of 'Dark Ink Mystical Iron'." The white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Little brother, it's best if you don't waste your ti."
"Just because I am a Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage doesn't an that I only have the qualifications to be a Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage. As long as I want to, I can beco a Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage at any ti." Tang Huan said slowly.
"Arrogant!"
Hearing Tang Huan's words, the white robed old man could not help but be startled, while the middle-aged man could not help but scold out angrily with a dark face.
When he was at the Void Transformation Stage, he was still a Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage.
A while ago, when his cultivation had stepped into the Void Transformation Stage, his Tools thod Attainnts had barely risen to the level of a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith. This young man in front of him, who was around thirty years old, actually said that he could advance to the Sacred at any ti.
Tang Huan slowly said: "Friend, whether I am arrogant or not, has nothing to do with you. You just need to shut your mouth and stay at the side and quietly watch."
"You …"
The middle-aged man was angered to the point that his face turned ashen, and his entire body trembled.
Tang Huan no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he turned his gaze and cupped his hands to the white robed old man and laughed: "Senior Shao, would you mind letting try a few more tis?"
"Interesting."
The white robed old man looked at Tang Huan, a strange light appearing in his eyes, and then laughed, and said: "Little brother, please! If you are able to successfully refine the 'Dark Ink Mysterious Iron', this page of Divine Weapon Catalogue s as well as the materials needed to forge this Heaven Ranked Divine Armant will be yours. "
"Alright!"
Tang Huan did not speak further. He nodded and walked towards the pit created by the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron".
The middle-aged man did not say anything, but a mocking smile appeared on his face. That "Dark Ink Mystical Iron" was extrely heavy, and according to his judgent, it would require at least a cultivator of the Void Transformation Stage to pick it up, while this young man was only at the Void Transformation Stage.
He wanted to try refining the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron", but he couldn't even pick up the items he wanted. The expression on that brat's face would definitely be very interesting!
Just as the middle-aged man was prepared to see Tang Huan beco a joke, strange voices from the crowd rose and fell one after another.
"With such arrogant words, I wonder which province this young man ca from?"
"He's so young, and he's even a Heavenly Blacksmith of Heaven Stage … It is most likely to be from the three great sects, 'Ling Xiao Sword Sect', 'Constellation Sect' and 'Ice Fire Sacred Region'. "
"Brother Lin, you are an elder of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, but are youngsters from your Ling Xiao Sword Sect?"
"This old man doesn't know. This old man has already been in the "Tong Tian Ancient Region" for nearly a hundred years, and I have never returned to the Ling Xiao Sword Sect during this period. "
"..."
"Ten Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith s have all failed, and he, a Heaven rank Heavenly Blacksmith, dares to try. His courage is comndable, but unfortunately, he does not have the strength to match his courage."
"Isn't he, if he wants, he can beco a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith?"
"A sage realm Heavenly Blacksmith with three transformations? You believe him that much, don't you? "
"Look, this kid might not even be able to pick up the Dark Ink Mysterious Iron!"
"..."
However, after a few breaths of ti, everyone's voices suddenly stopped, and the middle-aged man's smile froze on his face.
At the edge of the pit, Tang Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed, then strands of True Essence whistled out and entered the hole, wrapping around "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron".
After a split second, a round iron piece the size of a washbasin slowly rose up. Not long later, Tang Huan flipped his right palm and held the piece of tal in his palm.
"Senior, your Dark Ink Mystical Iron is really heavy!"
Tang Huan lightly weighed it, then let out a light sigh, and smiled.
This "Dark Ink Mystical Iron" was definitely the heaviest kind of iron ore he had ever encountered. Whether it was "Black Jade Crystal Iron", "Indestructible Brilliant Gold", or "Mystical Sky Iron", under circumstances of the sa size, they were all less heavy than this "Dark Ink Mystical Iron".
The white robed old man unwittingly smiled, and looked at Tang Huan with an additional hint of praise in his eyes.
He had initially thought, just like the people around him, that Tang Huan could not afford the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron". Of course, as long as the firepower of the Weapon Refiner was strong enough and the Tools thod Attainnts was deep enough, even if they could not afford the iron ore, they could still refine it. Of course, even if it could be slted, its speed would be rather slow.
When the middle-aged man saw this, a hint of gloom appeared on his face.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were also quite surprised. They had already realized that the true strength of this young man might have far surpassed their cultivation level. Otherwise, with his cultivation at the Void Transformation Stage, it would be impossible for him to pick up the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron" so easily.
Tang Huan paid no attention to the gazes of the surrounding people as he sat cross-legged on the ground.
Before refining this kind of iron ore, it would be normal for him to probe it first.
Tang Huan cald his heart and concentrated, as ti flew by.
Regarding the situation of the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron", Tang Huan knew more about it than anyone else here.
From the inheritance of the Tools thod of the gods, there was information related to the slting of "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron". This iron ore's Five Elents were water attributed characteristics, its surface looked smooth like jade, without any hint of roughness, but its interior contained countless fine holes, like a beehive.
Refining this kind of iron ore, if one was unable to do anything about it, even a Saint Ranked Heavenly Blacksmith with a cultivation at the Ninth Cycle of the Void might end up in failure.
The reason why Tang Huan had the confidence to stand out was because he coincidentally knew how to refine the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron".
After a little while, Tang Huan revealed a smile, and a dark blue fla slowly rose from his palm, enveloping the "Dark Ink Mysterious Iron" inside.
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