Weapon Master

Tang Huan could already guess why the old fatty would leave him such a letter.    

    

In this period of time, what he had done at the Tang Family's martial arena had long ago spread through the entire Nulang City. The news that his mother's grave was an empty grave was definitely widespread. It was very likely that the old fatty had returned to the Nulang City from the Heavenly Cave City in the past few days and then heard these rumors.    

    

That was why he left such a letter and left it behind.    

    

What the old fatty did instead caused Tang Huan to develop an endless amount of curiosity about the origins of his mother and even his father, as well as the matter of his mother faking her death all those years ago. He had a feeling that there must be an extremely big secret hidden in that matter. Otherwise, the old fatty would not even need to be afraid of him inquiring about the truth.    

    

However, with this letter, the anxiety in Tang Huan's heart disappeared by a lot.    

    

With his master not here, the old man had also slipped away. Right now, no matter how anxious he was, it was useless. After all, the truth of the matter could only be obtained from them. Fortunately, the old fatty had left behind the exact time. At that time, he would be able to find out everything he wanted to know.    

    

Otherwise, there was no need for the old fatty to set a time for the meeting.    

    

Right now, all Tang Huan had to do was wait for the sixth day of next year to make a trip to the "Return Residence" in Tian Zhu City. Before that, all he had to do was do what he had to do.    

    

"Sixth day of June"    

    

Tang Huan softly muttered these few words, as his heart gradually calmed down.    

    

Not long after, Tang Huan left the blacksmith shop and headed towards the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Originally, Tang Huan planned to go quietly and return quietly. He did not want to cause such a ruckus, but he could not change Tang Xiong. In the end, he could only allow him to lead a few hundred of the soldiers and guards of the Tang Empire Empire.    

    

When Tang Huan returned, it was already noon.    

    

At this time, not only did he change his mid-level Weapon Refiner's tally into high-level Weapon Refiner's, he also found out about Tang Family's movements from Qing Ye.    

    

As for the movements of the Tang Family's funds in recent months, the Divine Weapon Pavilion had yet to investigate it clearly.    

    

Tang Huan felt that it would be extremely difficult to investigate this matter, the Tang Family would not be so stupid as to leave behind obvious flaws and scars on this matter.    

    

Knowing that the Tang Family used the "White Stone" to exchange for those two hundred and eighty high-grade gem, Tang Huan set the Tang Family as the number one suspect in the assassination attempt on the "Secluded Night Divine Palace". Of course, Tang Huan would temporarily not make a move against the Tang Family.    

    

There would be a long time in the future, and there would definitely be a better opportunity in the future.    

    

After returning to the blacksmith's shop, Tang Huan once again stayed in his room for many days. The iron cages outside the shop were actually being carried in one by one, and then out one by one. When they entered, the beasts in the cages were alive and kicking, and when they came out, it seemed as if they had all fallen into a deep sleep.    

    

There were no wounds on the beasts' bodies, but no matter how much they were stimulated, none of them woke up.    

    

The soldiers and soldiers of the Tang Empire Empire who were guarding the surroundings were extremely curious about what exactly those wild beasts had experienced in the smithy. However, under Tang Xiong's strict order, no one tried to pry them out, and no one spread them randomly either, all they said was that these wild beasts had been killed by Tang Huan while he was cultivating and practicing martial skills.    

    

It was another late night.    

    

Boom!    

    

A loud noise came from within the brightly lit blacksmith shop. Not only did the blacksmith shop shake violently, even the ground within a ten meter radius seemed to tremble intensely.    

    

At the entrance of the smithy, many soldiers of the Tang Empire Empire were looking in.    

    

Unfortunately, they did not see that during this period of time, when Tang Huan was forging his weapons, the mysterious little girl would always close the door. It was unknown if it was Tang Huan's orders or if the little girl acted on her own. Everyone felt that it was most likely the latter.    

    

"This is already the fifth time, right?"    

    

A young man in armor with a rather handsome face could not help but ask, "Would Master Tang Huan fail to forge a weapon as well?"    

    

"There definitely won't be any problems in forging mid-level weapon." The other armored man said casually, "But to forge a high-level weapon, it's hard to say. After all, Master Tang Huan just advanced to Great Martial Master of the seventh step not long ago, so it's normal for him to occasionally fail. There's no need to make a fuss about it."    

    

"This isn't an occasional failure, but five consecutive failures."    

    

Someone immediately followed up, and asked suspiciously, "How strange, a few days ago, Master Tang Huan even forged a good high-level weapon for Senior General Qian, and he looked at Master Tang Huan's technique very skillfully at that time, very relaxed, why did he fail every time he forges?"    

    

"Senior General, what exactly is the high-level weapon Master Tang Huan is forging now?" The handsome man could not help but look at Tang Xiong.    

    

"How would I know? If they scattered, then what were they all gathered here for?"    

    

Hearing that, Tang Xiong glared at the handsome man unhappily, with a few slaps, he chased all of them away from the door of the shop.    

    

At this moment, his heart was the same as everyone else, scratching like a cat, and he was extremely curious.    

    

These days, Tang Huan told him to find some gems and ores to help him forge a high-level weapon while he was still in the air, and also helped his brothers who were hunting wild beasts to help him forge a mid-level weapon as well. But at the other times, Tang Huan was holed up in the smithy, trying to figure out what he was doing.    

    

If he did not close the door, Tang Xiong could have entered openly to watch. However, once the doors to the blacksmith shop were closed, he could not do this anymore.    

    

"Could it be forging some kind of powerful high-level weapon?" Tang Xiong mumbled to himself, as he walked towards the tent not far away helplessly.    

    

"Another failure!"    

    

In the smithy, Tang Huan frowned and sighed.    

    

At this moment, the interior of the blacksmith shop was a complete mess. The power generated from the failure of the blacksmith had created an exceptionally violent shockwave, causing the surrounding tables and chairs to fall to the ground. The Little Blue and little girl began to move around, clearing this messy space.    

    

However, Tang Huan stood there without moving, his eyes focused on the long sword forged by the black profound iron in his hand. It was already pitch black, without any luster or luster.    

    

This was already the fifth time Tang Huan had tried to forge a Spirit Adhesion weapon, and the results were the same as the previous four times; In the process of forging weapons, Tang Huan's every step had been strictly followed, but not a single one of them had been successful ?    

    

After every failure, Tang Huan would learn from his mistakes.    

    

"Could it be that Senior Huan Mu's words are a bit wrong?"    

    

After all, when Senior Huan Mu found out about the Spirit Adhesion's method, he was always in the state of "Sword Soul King", so the possibility of the things in his head going wrong was relatively high.    

    

With a thought, Tang Huan lined up the five consecutively failed longswords on the table and compared them with each other. In his mind, he kept thinking about what Huan Mu had said deep in the Sword Crafting Valley.    

    

After a long while, Tang Huan suddenly had a thought, "The reason for all these failures, could it be because the souls of these beasts are too weak?"