My Sassy 'Crown Princess'

Chapter 602 - Refining Magic Weapon in Public (2)

Chapter 602 - Refining Magic Weapon in Public (2)

602. Refining Magic Weapon in Public (2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“Uncle Cheng, Uncle Wang is going to refine advanced magic weapons in public, and by the way, he is going to give advice to his disciples. Dad sent me to ask you whether you would like to watch it.” Said Dongfang Ling, eyes flashing.

Cheng’s face went dark. “Are you kidding? I’m a man who is gonna refine divine magic weapons. Do I need to watch that old man’s silly performance?”

Dongfang Ling pursed her lips and said in a helpless way, “Uncle Cheng, you always say that you will refine divine magic weapons, but in fact, you haven’t even made a low grade one yet. Instead, you have spoiled a lot of materials.”

Cheng Mobai’s face went blue and white. “You know what, every master’s success is based on numerous failures. Failure is the mother of success! I will succeed sooner or later!”

Dongfang Ling blinked, saying helplessly, “But, you have failed so many times, but have not succeeded for a single time.”

Cheng Mobai looked embarrassed, “Almost there, almost there, I’ll make it soon. I feel like I am only one step away.”

Dongfang Ling rolled her eyes and said, “Uncle Cheng, you fooled me with that when I was three years old. I’m 23 now, but you’re still saying it. Can’t you change some other excuse?”

Cheng Mobai, “...”

Cheng Mobai gulped once, and then, saying reasonably, “I didn’t fool you. If it hadn’t been those guys of the warehouse who always skimped my materials, I should have already succeeded.”

Dongfang Ling looked at Cheng Mobai contemptuously and said, “Uncle, the warehouse has given you a lot of materials.”

“Girl! I do feel that I will soon be able to refine divine magic weapons. When I make it, I can send it to you for fun.” Cheng Mobai tried to suck up to her.

Dongfang Ling rolled her eyes and said, “I wouldn’t dare to expect that.”

Cheng Mobai looked at her, “All right, all right, girl, go hang out somewhere else. Don’t delay my work.”

Dongfang Ling said disapprovingly, “Uncle, you’d better go and see Uncle Wang’s performance. Uncle Wang’s refining skills has become more and more excellent these years. You can learn one or two from him.”

Cheng Mobai’s face turned blue and white, “Furnace explosion is unavoidable, you know.”

“Uncle Wang seldom got his furnace exploded.” Dongfang Ling pursed her lips, saying disapprovingly.

Cheng Mobai lightly snorted, “that surname Wang is also not that good...”

Wang Weixing and Cheng Mobai were peers. Both of them had a high talent for cultivation and were both obsessed with magic weapon refining. But on the way of refining, their situations were quite opposite.

Cheng Mobai had been determined to refine the divine magic weapons, become the first refiner from the past to the present, unfortunately, he hadn’t refined anything successfully for decades.

It was Wang Weixing who, step by step, became a senior refiner from the lower level.

Dongfang Ling looked at Cheng Mobai, “Uncle, you’d better go and have a look. You can’t only work behind closed doors.”

Mo Fei rolled his eyes and said, “Elder, go and have a look. You are a man who wants to make a divine magic weapon. The level of elder Wang can’t compare with you, so you can give him some Dongfang Ling burst into a laugh and said, “Uncle, who is this boy? What a funny thing to say!”

Cheng Mobai glared at her, “What’s so funny of what he said I think what he said is very reasonable.”

Dongfang Ling, “...”

Zheng Xuan looked at Cheng Mobai, “Elder, let’s go have some fun. After you refine divine magic weapons, you can also give a public lecture like this.”

Cheng Mobai nodded and said, “Well, since you three all said so, I’ll go take a look. Hum! Wang Weixing that old rat! Just refining some advanced magic weapons! Does he have to be so high-key? So unbelievable!”

Dongfang Ling, “...”

Mo Fei and others followed Cheng Mobai to the magic weapon refining meeting then.

A huge smelting furnace was placed on the high platform. There was a sea of people under the high platform. It was obvious that these people were all the disciples of Huatian Sect who had come to see Wang Weixing’s performance.

Mo Fei looked at the smelting furnace on the high platform, could not help feeling unsettled. It looks so majestic! With a look, he could tell that’s something dope. Unlike Cheng Mobai’s furnace which has so many problems. But Cheng Mobai still takes it like treasure. That’s the gap! A huge gap!

Cheng Mobai looked at the disciple below, snorted light, “Surname Wang always likes putting on airs. Even I am here, he still hasn’t arrived. Hum!”

Dongfang Ling smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Uncle Cheng. Uncle Wang should be here soon.”

“Letting me, someone who is about to refine divine magic weapons, wait for him? That old rat! Doesn’t he know my time is extremely precious?” Cheng Mobai complained.

Dongfang Ling said in her heart: The more time you waste, the more money the sect could save. It’s true your time is valuable.