Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 386 - 180: Divine Weapon Master (Seeking Monthly Pass at Month’s End)_2

Chapter 386: Chapter 180: Divine Weapon Master (Seeking Monthly Pass at Month’s End)_2

"Yes."

Xu Zhou nodded. Indeed, after returning this time, he must fiercely enhance himself.

This journey to Guang Han, the threat Lan Yu posed, made him truly feel his own insignificance.

...

After Xu Zhou stepped off the stage, Wu Ke Long began to announce the national rankings.

This time, first in the country, Yan Country!

Second place, Lighthouse Country!

Third place, Mao Xiong Country!

Seeing this ranking, no one was surprised.

Originally, Yan Country was supposed to be in second or even third place. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

But due to Xu Zhou’s extraordinary performance, his achievements alone surpassed ten people combined.

Thus, it was only natural that Yan Country ranked first.

However, the White Elephant Country, which was second last year, surprisingly ranked fifth this time.

Many did not understand, considering White Elephant Country was still quite strong, why did they rank so low this time?

Wu Ke Long said solemnly: "During this trial, White Elephant Country’s captain Vikram fled the battlefield during a critical confrontation! Therefore, White Elephant Country’s overall score was reduced by ten points!"

As soon as this was said, it caused an uproar among the crowd!

Evidently, many still didn’t know about that incident.

Now, after Wu Ke Long revealed it, the martial artists from the White Elephant Country present were all ashamed to bow their heads.

In the past, Vikram was their pride, but now, he was undoubtedly to be forever nailed to the pillar of shame.

...

These were just minor episodes.

After the interlude, the summary at the square had concluded.

Xu Zhou didn’t hurry to leave but followed Wu Ke Long to the backstage of the square to meet the elder weapon refiner from the military.

The newly crafted divine weapon could be considered his life’s work.

Now that this divine weapon was given to Xu Zhou, he naturally had to oversee it personally.

Entering the room, Xu Zhou saw an elderly man with white hair sitting on a meditation cushion.

"Elder Chen, this is the inheritor of the divine weapon."

Even though Wu Ke Long was of the Eighth Grade, he still carried a tone of respect when facing the elderly man.

Beside him, Xu Zhou also cupped his hands, "Elder Chen."

The elder slowly opened his cloudy eyes, staring at Xu Zhou for a long time.

After a moment, he nodded and said, "Xu Zhou, I’ve heard about your deeds, but if you wish to take my possession, this old man must personally verify..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure was suddenly released.

Even though Elder Chen was old and frail, he was still a Seventh-Grade strong person.

When a martial artist reaches high grade, their Qi-Blood remains vigorous until the moment of death, only then does it begin to wane.

Thus at this moment, Xu Zhou was facing the full pressure of a Seventh-Grade strength!

In Xu Zhou’s mindscape, it felt as if he was facing towering waves, and he himself seemed like a tiny lonely boat, about to capsize at any moment.

"What terrifying pressure..."

Xu Zhou gritted his teeth and stood firm; this kind of oppression was several times stronger than that of Lan Yu.

However, since he could survive under Lan Yu, naturally withdrawing wasn’t an option in the face of such pressure.

"Boom!"

The Qi-Blood within Xu Zhou roared, the martial arts will emerged, contending against that pressure.

He originally thought Elder Chen was merely probing and would withdraw the pressure quickly.

But what Xu Zhou didn’t expect was that Elder Chen didn’t withdraw the pressure for a long time!

Ten minutes.

Thirty minutes.

An hour...

In Xu Zhou’s mind, the waves became more and more tempestuous, turning into towering tides of ten thousand meters, swallowing the lonely boat.

The terrifying feeling of oppression seemed to almost crush Xu Zhou!

But Xu Zhou doggedly supported himself throughout...

Outside, Wu Ke Long showed a hint of alarm, speaking up, "Elder Chen..."

Elder Chen raised his hand, his eyes also showing a peculiar brilliance.

In the next moment, a flash of golden light appeared in his eyes, instantly causing the waves in Xu Zhou’s mind to erupt like a tsunami, bursting with the most primal and terrifying power.

The giant waves kept striking the lonely boat as if trying to tear it apart.

But after each fierce strike, the lonely boat seemed about to capsize, yet it always tenaciously survived.

Like a flickering candle in the wind, each time it was about to extinguish, it would resolutely reignite the flame of life.

"Phew~"

Suddenly, everything dissipated like smoke.

The pressure on Xu Zhou also suddenly vanished.

"Huff huff!"

He gasped for air, suddenly opening his eyes, looking around in puzzlement.

A clock hung on the wall.

Only then did Xu Zhou realize that despite it seeming like several hours had passed, in reality, only a few seconds had elapsed.

Elder Chen spoke, "Just now you entered my mindscape; inside, it seemed like a long time, but it was actually just a moment."

"However, to you, it indeed felt like several hours."

Elder Chen showed a look of approval, "To be able to endure so long in my mindscape, your spiritual power is strong, stronger than I expected!"

Beside him, Wu Ke Long’s face also showed a look of shock.

The higher the attainment of a weapon refiner, the more terrifying their spiritual pressure!

That Xu Zhou could withstand Elder Chen’s spiritual pressure for such a long time truly was unbelievable to him.

Xu Zhou also understood it as he realized that the pressure wasn’t targeting his physical body.

Instead, it was aimed at his spirit!

After all, if a Seventh-Grade strong person targeted his body, he would instantly burst to death.

Let alone enduring for several hours so long.

"My spirit..." Xu Zhou muttered, indeed his spiritual power was very strong.

He knew this even before he became a martial artist!

While others began to train their spiritual power only after reaching the third-grade, he, even before reaching the First Grade, had his spiritual power continuously enhanced through feedback from his avatar.

By now, his spirit had surpassed two thousand Hertz!

Even some Sixth-Grade strong people’s spiritual power probably couldn’t compare to his.

Of course, the Seventh-Grade is another story; once martial artists reach the Seventh-Grade, they receive a comprehensive elevation, in which regard Xu Zhou’s spiritual power still fell far short compared to Seventh-Grade strong people.

At this moment, Elder Chen gazed at Xu Zhou with gleaming eyes, "Your spiritual power has exceeded the standard of an ordinary Sixth-Grade. To possess such strength of spiritual power at third-grade level indeed makes you excellent material for a weapon refiner."

"Me? A weapon refiner?" Xu Zhou’s expression wavered slightly.

Elder Chen said, "Being a weapon refiner isn’t about the skill of crafting—once learned, anyone can do it. The primary talent for a weapon refiner lies in spiritual talent!"

"Only with sufficiently high spiritual talent can you imprint your spirit within a weapon for it to possess a spirit."

Xu Zhou suddenly realized.

Elder Chen continued, "Xu Zhou, if you’re willing to take me as your master, I am willing to gift you the weapon refining methods I’ve come to understand over the years."

Beside him, Wu Ke Long showed a look of astonishment.

He hadn’t expected Elder Chen wanted to take Xu Zhou as a disciple.

Indeed Elder Chen had a few disciples in his life, but that was decades ago.

Ever since Elder Chen joined the military, he hadn’t taken any disciples.

More importantly, now Elder Chen wasn’t just a weapon refiner, but a Divine Weapon Master!

This is a Divine Weapon Master wanting to take Xu Zhou as a disciple!

If this news were to spread, it would make many envious.

Xu Zhou also realized the gravity of the situation, pondering, he asked, "Elder Chen, what are the requirements to be your disciple?"

Elder Chen smiled, "I’m nearing my end, what could I possibly require of you, just looking for someone suitable, hoping to pass down this old man’s legacy..."

Xu Zhou couldn’t help but remain silent.

After a moment, he made a grand salute, "Disciple Xu Zhou pays respects to Master."

Though Xu Zhou wasn’t interested in weapon refining, the art of a Divine Weapon Master was undoubtedly invaluable.

Being called Master and receiving it was no different than receiving it for free, Xu Zhou naturally wouldn’t miss such a chance.

Elder Chen nodded, taking out a brand new booklet from his bosom.

"All I’ve learned in my life is contained within..."

Xu Zhou quickly accepted it, seeing the booklet engraved with the three characters "Weapon Refiner Techniques."

He understood that this was Elder Chen’s life’s work, encapsulating the essence of a Divine Weapon Master’s lifetime, it could be said to be the most valuable weapon refining technique of this era!

"Thank you, Master," Xu Zhou said solemnly.

Elder Chen nodded, got up, and took out a long blade from behind, "This is the master-level divine weapon I forged half a month ago."

Xu Zhou felt surprised, not expecting the divine weapon to be a sword.

Fit just for him!

The sword looked quite ordinary, its surface shimmering with a silvery-grey sheen, much wider than a Tang sword.

But as Xu Zhou took the sword in hand, his mind was suddenly shaken.

In the next moment, a terrifying saber light appeared in Xu Zhou’s mind, imbued with a will like that of a god, as if wanting to destroy everything.

Divine Weapons have spirits; only by letting a Divine Weapon recognize its master can it truly belong to you.

Otherwise, even if you obtain the divine weapon, it will never display its true power!

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