The weapon refiner nodded heavily and said: "This man used the simplest method of thousands of hammers and hundreds of times of refining, and the materials used are all ordinary materials, to refine a mysterious weapon."

While talking, the weapon refiner handed the long sword refined by Fang Chen to Deacon Li.

Deacon Li took the sword and observed it carefully.

After a while, Deacon Li looked at Fang Chen with a solemn expression and said, "Is this the weapon you refined?"

Fang Chen nodded and said: "It was refined by a junior."

"From today on, you will be a member of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. From now on, you will be responsible for refining weapons. When necessary, he will notify you." Deacon Li said slowly.

Fang Chen was overjoyed and said: "Thank you very much, Deacon Li."

"Okay, you go down first." Deacon Li waved his hand and said.

Fang Chen hesitated to speak. Seeing this, Deacon Li asked, "What else do you want to say?"

"Deacon Li, may I ask if I can live in the Refining Pavilion?" Fang Chen asked sheepishly.

Deacon Li was stunned and immediately said: "Okay."

After saying that, the weapon refiner took Fang Chen and left.

Deacon Li hurried up to the third floor and entered a dark room.

"Deacon Li, what's going on in such a hurry?" came a melodious voice.

"Manager Wang, a new person came to our Refining Pavilion today," said Deacon Li.

"Is this newcomer a genius?" Manager Wang smiled.

"Nothing can be hidden from you, Manager Wang," said Deacon Li.

"To be able to make you come to me in such a hurry, this person must have something special, right?" In a corner of the dark room, Manager Wang was half lying on the bed and said.

"This is a weapon refined by this person." Deacon Li said.

Manager Wang took the weapon, took a look at it, and said: "An ordinary mysterious weapon is nothing."

"Manager Wang, this person is no more than thirty years old, and he was refined using the most common method of thousands of hammers and hundreds of times of hardening." Deacon Li said.

Hearing this, Manager Wang fell into silence.

After a long time, Mr. Wang said: “Do your best to train this person.”

…………

Little did he know at the beginning that he had to come to the Weapon Refining Pavilion to solve his housing problem, and actually alerted Manager Wang of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

After joining the Refining Pavilion, Fang Chen's housing problem was naturally solved.

However, you have to help the Weapon Refining Pavilion refine weapons every day, which will delay your training too much.

Fang Chen secretly thought in his heart that he should find a way to earn more amethyst stones as soon as possible.

One day, Fang Chen chatted with a weapon refiner he was slightly familiar with.

"Brother, where can I earn spiritual stones in Golden Sword City?" Fang Chen asked.

"When it comes to the speed of earning spiritual stones, the Sword Arena ranks second, and no one dares to say it ranks first." The weapon refiner said with a grin.

"Sword fighting arena?" Fang Chen asked in confusion.

"The sword fighting field is a place specifically used by true martial arts warriors to fight." The weapon refiner said.

After some explanations, Fang Chen finally understood.

The so-called sword fighting arena is exactly the same as the martial arts fighting arena in the Ancient Sword Continent.

However, in the sword fighting arena, all warriors are sword cultivators.

Fang Chen's cultivation is at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm. In the sword fighting arena, he is neither too strong nor too weak.

After learning about the existence of the sword fighting arena, Fang Chen had an idea in his mind.

"Brother, are you interested in going to the sword fighting arena?" Fang Chen said with a smile.

"Stop joking. If we, the weapon refiner, go to the sword fighting arena, aren't we looking for death?" the weapon refiner said.

"It's okay to go and see something." Fang Chen said.

"Okay, since you want to go, then I will accompany you to see it." The weapon refiner Wang Gao said with a smile.

After going around several streets, Fang Chen and Wang Gao finally arrived at the entrance of the sword fighting arena.

At a glance, countless warriors gathered at the entrance of the sword fighting arena, and these warriors were all looking inside.

"There are so many people." Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

Although the sword fighting arena in the Burial Sword State is the same as the martial arts fighting arena in the Ancient Sword Continent, they are essentially very different.

The martial arts arena in the Ancient Sword Continent is filled with weak guys at best, not even Spiritual Whirlpool Realm warriors.

As for the sword fighting arena in Burial Jianzhou, they are all composed of strong men in the true martial arts realm.

Fang Chen and Wang Gao each paid a piece of amethyst and entered the sword fighting arena.

After joining the Weapon Refining Pavilion, Fang Chen received an amethyst stone, which was regarded as a reward for every newcomer.

Fang Chen used the only piece of amethyst stone to enter the sword fighting arena.

After entering the sword fighting arena, an overwhelming sound roared over.

The vast breath rushed towards my face.

"So many people?"

"The sword fighting arena has millions of visitors every day," Wang Gao said.

Fang Chen couldn't help but was speechless. One amethyst stone for each person would amount to millions of amethyst stones in one day. Fang Chen couldn't even imagine this amount.

"Let's go over and sit down."

Wang Gao took Fang Chen, found a row of seats, and sat down immediately.

Below, there are several arenas where fierce battles are taking place.

"These warriors are all trying to earn spiritual stones." Wang Gao said.

Although this was not his first time coming to the sword fighting arena, Wang Gao was still very excited.

"Which one of them do you think will win?" Wang Gao looked at Arena No. 1 and asked.

"The man in purple should win," Fang Chen said.

Sure enough, just after Fang Chen finished speaking, the man in purple swung his sword, instantly defeating his opponent and winning the victory.

"Let me go, you guys are not blind, are you?" Wang Gao obviously didn't believe it and said.

Fang Chen didn't explain and shook his head slightly.

The man in purple's cultivation was only at the first level of the True Martial Realm, and was not worth mentioning in Fang Chen's eyes.

"In the sword fighting arena, as long as you win the battle, you can earn a lot of amethyst stones." Wang Gao was envious.

"Then why don't you go fight?" Fang Chen asked.

Wang Gao glared at Fang Chen and said, "What do you know? The warriors who dare to come to the sword fighting arena are all geniuses among geniuses. With my little strength, I don't dare to go up and show off my shame."

"Besides, if you want to fight, you must have enough amethyst stones." Wang Gao said.

"Why is this?" Fang Chen asked in confusion.

"Every battle has rules in the sword fighting arena. The loser must give varying amounts of amethyst stones to the winner. If you don't have amethyst stones, who will fight with you?" Wang Gao said.

Fang Chen's eyes flickered and he fell into deep thought.

After watching for about half an hour, Fang Chen was almost familiar with the rules of the sword fighting arena, and then he said to Wang Gao: "I'm going to use the toilet."

"Go." Wang Gao said.

Fang Chen left quietly, then found a corner, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and returned to the sword fighting arena again.

At this moment, on a certain stage, the challenger was victorious.

Fang Chen jumped up and stepped onto the ring.

"Another one comes to die."

On the ring, a fat man with big ears looked at Fang Chen sinisterly and said.

Wow...

Fang Chen released his aura of the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, which immediately frightened the fat-headed and big-eared man.

There are rules in the sword arena. High-level warriors cannot attack low-level warriors. Otherwise, they will be punished by the sword arena. Flying out is the initiative of the low-level warrior.

"Do we still want to fight?" Fang Chen asked.

The fat man with big ears trembled and left the ring directly.

"Fourth level warriors of the True Martial Realm, please come up." Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, countless warriors looked at Fang Chen.
To be continued...