Weapon Master

Chapter 558



Chapter 558

Chapter 558 - Unbelievable Harvest!


The movements of the Demon Clan were quickly noticed by a team of Human Clan patrolling in the western part of the Furious Billows Castle.


When the news reached the western camp of the castle, a large group of people immediately went out to chase them. Very quickly, the Human Clan army in the southern camp of the castle heard the news and made their move.


At the same time, among the troops stationed at the edge of Two Realms Plain's Strait, there was a cavalry unit that was made up of thousands of people, advancing towards Furious Billows Castle.


As time passed, the west grasslands of Furious Billows Castle became more and more lively.


Inside Furious Billows Castle, Feng Ming had already entered the Heaven Seeking Tower. The mission that Tang Huan gave her was to see if there were any treasures left behind by the Eight Remoteness Dragon King, but Tang Huan's figure appeared in the southern part of the castle, entering into a courtyard built against a stone wall.


This courtyard was the location indicated by the second map on the old man's map.


During the decades that the Demon Clan had occupied the Furious Billows Castle, this courtyard should have always been occupied by people. There were even some wet clothes drying in the courtyard. Tang Huan scanned the room and strode into the largest room right in front of him. The inner wall of the room was the stone wall of the castle.


Tang Huan's eyes were like lightning, as he carefully searched the stone wall.


The old man had told Tang Huan in the letter he sent to the "Forging God Cave" that without his cultivation, he should not head to the Furious Billows Castle.


In the past, Tang Huan didn't quite understand what this meant. The Furious Billows Castle was always occupied by the Demon Clan.


However, now, Tang Huan understood this old man's intention.


The old man clearly knew that it was impossible for the Human Clan to take back the Furious Billows Castle in a short period of time, and it was even possible that he wouldn't be able to take it back in a few decades. The reason he asked Tang Huan to remember the map of the Furious Billows Castle was because he did not want the thing that he had originally placed at that place to be buried forever.


However, the old man was worried that Tang Huan would rashly run over here. If the Human Clan below the Martial Lord went near the Furious Billows Castle alone, they might encounter an expert from the Demon Clan at any time and lose their lives. If I come back after I become a Martial Lord of the eighth step, although I would still be unable to enter the Furious Billows Castle, but at the very least, I would be able to keep my life.



Tang Huan lamented inwardly as his gaze landed on the right side of the stone wall.


There were indeed seven indistinct points there!


After confirming the location of each protruding point, Tang Huan immediately raised his right hand and pressed on one spot. The boundless Genuine Qi roiled like a tide, penetrating into the protruding point. In just a short span of a dozen breaths, Tang Huan's right palm had already shifted to another protruding spot.


Not too long after, a two-meter wide and tall cave entrance appeared in the center of the stone wall.


About ten meters away in the depths of the cave, a dazzling burst of light spread out. It was actually multi-colored and resplendent. At the same time, all sorts of powerful auras endlessly surged out of the cave, as if they were going to completely annihilate Tang Huan who was standing at the cave's entrance.


"Saint Grade Gem..."


Tang Huan only took a glance inside before he couldn't help but gasp. His eyes were filled with shock that was difficult to conceal.


Two wooden boxes, one big and one small, from the inside the cave were placed closest to the cave entrance. Behind the wooden boxes were all Saint Grade Gem s.


Tang Huan had originally thought that the one hundred or two hundred Saint Grade Gem that Cang Mo had gifted him was more than enough. reckoned that the number of Saint Grade Gem this old man placed in his inside the cave should have at least two thousand.


Only after standing blankly at the entrance for a long time did Tang Huan finally heave a sigh of relief. When he regained his senses, the shock in his eyes had been replaced with ecstasy.


I wonder how this old man managed to gather so many Saint Grade Gem?


If you did not count the Saint Ranked Demon Essence Stones found by Gu Ying and the others, when all the Saint Grade Gem in Glory Continent were gathered, there would not be even two thousand of them. If news of these gems were to spread, it would probably cause a huge storm in Human Clan.


In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan quickly entered the cave and opened the big wooden chest on the left.


Within the chest were all sorts of iron ore. Some were blazing like raging flames, some were cold like ten thousand year old ice, some were exuding an extremely tyrannical aura, and some were emitting extremely gentle auras … The characteristics were all different, and there were at least ten different types of ores.


Furthermore, had never seen any of these ores before, but they were all exceptionally rare and valuable.


With the more than two thousand Saint Grade Gem leading the way, Tang Huan's mind fluctuated for a moment when he saw the large box full of precious iron ore s, and then he calmed down. He then moved his footsteps and walked to the small wooden chest made by the "Spirit Severing Tong".



"Bada!"


With a light sound, Tang Huan quickly opened the lock, and opened the lid.


Although Tang Huan could not call out their names, he could sense that their auras were in no way inferior to those of the precious ores and Saint Grade Gem. With a sweep, Tang Huan could not help but take out a two meters long white silk from the chest. It was soft, smooth, and cool to the touch.


Tang Huan reckoned that this kind of thing that looked like silk could be used to make bowstrings.


Inside the small wooden box, there were at least ten more of these filaments. Only after a long while did Tang Huan finally put the white thread back. His gaze swept past the pile of treasures that couldn't be measured with gold coins once again, and he couldn't help but have a headache.


The space within his "Sumeru Magical Ring" had already been stuffed to the brim with the Saint Grade Gem that Cang Mo had gifted him. Even if it wasn't filled to the brim, one cubic meter of space was like a drop in the bucket compared to these two chests and the over two thousand gems.


He had to think of a way to transport them back to the Forging God Cave!


Tang Huan thought for a bit and closed the chest, then left the cave, continuously inserting Genuine Qi s into the bumps on the right side of the stone wall. Not long later, the cave entrance was completely sealed off, and the stone wall gradually recovered its original state, without leaving any traces behind.


"With this much material, we can first forge some Holy-ranked weapons, raise our Tools Method Attainments, and then proceed with the forging process for the Divine Armament." Tang Huan walked out of the courtyard with a surging heart. He spread his wings and flew up into the sky, quickly passing through a dozen miles of space, and landed in front of the Heaven Seeking Tower.


"Whoosh!" Without waiting for Tang Huan to enter, Feng Ming flashed out from the building, holding onto a thick trident, it was the weapon of the Eight Remoteness Dragon King.


"Any gains?"


Tang Huan said subconsciously.


Feng Ming helplessly raised the trident in his hand, and shook his head: "What about you?"


Tang Huan laughed, but just as he was about to speak, a burst of rumbling sound came out. He subconsciously looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see a mass of black figures rushing over like a wave from the wide northern street of the Heaven Seeking Tower.


Human Clan's army had already entered the castle from the north gate!



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