Waiting here for a month is to wait for today. Now that the half-step spiritual weapon is forged, Chang Le can naturally be eager to take a look.

Wang Xiner nodded and walked out of the courtyard first.

Soon, the two arrived at the Wang Family Hall.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen Wang family deacons in the hall of the Wang family. The eldest elder of the Wang family and the rest of the Wang family were also sitting in the hall. Among them, Wang Xin'er's father could also be seen.

“We’re here.”

Wang Xin'er whispered, then left Chang Le, stood on the side of the hall, looking at the many deacons and elders in the hall without saying a word.

Chang Le looked into the hall.

In the hall, in addition to more than ten Wang deacons and elders of the Wang family, there were two extremely exquisite boxes in the center of the hall.

Wang Ming, who was sitting in the first row of the first row of the hall, saw Chang Le coming in, and he laughed and said, "Chang Le, how have you been in the Wang family during this period?"

"Thank you for the care of the Great Elder." Chang Le smiled faintly. He practiced sword techniques in the backyard of the Wang family for a month without anyone disturbing him. Thanks to Wang Ming's help, otherwise he would never be able to enter such an important place as the Wang family's backyard. After greeting the rest of the Wang family, he stopped talking nonsense and looked at Wang Ming and said, "Great Elder, I don't know the sword..."

Wang Ming laughed loudly and said with a smile on his face: "The Lingyan and Mingjing you gave me are all top-quality refining materials. It took a month to combine with the sharp teeth and ice stones of the fifth-level top-level monster Lingmang, and it was finally forged today."

He nodded slightly to the two deacons of the Wang family beside him. The two deacons immediately walked to the two boxes in the center of the hall. Then, he continued: "This half-step spiritual sword was forged yesterday, and was processed last night, and it was officially completed today. However, this sword is yours, and the name... needs you to pick it up."

Then, the two Wang family deacons in the center of the hall immediately opened one of the boxes, and a dazzling silver light flashed out from the box, illuminating the entire hall, illuminating a small sun. Wang Ming said: "This sword is five feet long, three inches wide, and the sword is heavy...468 kilograms!

Because the materials added to this sword are extremely precious, and the density is extremely high, the weight is also particularly heavy than other swords. However, I believe you can handle it."

Most of the sharp swords used by ordinary warriors weigh dozens of kilograms and exceed 100 kilograms. Even if the warrior can move, it will be extremely difficult to fight. After all, once a warrior fights and performs his martial arts, he needs to constantly wave the sharp sword to attack.

If you are holding a sword weighing hundreds of pounds, it will be quite physically consuming whether the warrior puts it on his body or in battle. This is a veritable heavy sword!

Although Chang Le's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm, he also practiced a low-level body refining technique at the spirit level, and his fist power has already reached nearly 40,000 kilograms, and hundreds of kilograms can be picked up at will.

Chang Le nodded slightly, and he stretched out his hand and held the sword in the box in his hand. When the sword was taken, he immediately rushed to a force of gravity, pressing against his hand, which was very heavy.

Chang Le exerted a little force, and he immediately took out the sword in the box, and an extremely huge aura suddenly enveloped the entire hall... just like the pressure of Lingmang!

At this moment, most of the deacons in the hall were in the Tongmai realm. When they felt such pressure, their faces changed and they couldn't help but take two steps back.

Wang Xin'er, who was beside her, looked at the sword in Chang Le's hand in fear, holding the sharp sword at her waist tightly with both hands, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Chang Le also had a strange color flashing on his face. The pressure emitted by this sword was basically certain. The last time he encountered the pressure of the fifth-level top-level monster Ling Mang in the depths of the Lixing Mountains, it was exactly the same. He said in his heart: "How could Ling Mang's pressure be attached to this sword?"

"Don't panic, everyone. One of the main materials of this sword is the sharp teeth of the fifth-level top-level monster Lingmang. If you use the sharp teeth on it to create this sword, there will naturally be a ray of pressure in the sword." Wang Tianming waved his hand and explained to everyone. After hearing this, everyone let out a sigh of slight breath, and their faces showed envy.

There is pressure in the sword!

This is definitely a good sword!

Especially in battle, if the pressure suddenly bursts out in the sword, it will definitely shock the enemy!

You should know that the pressure in this sword is the pressure of the giant monster of the fifth-level top-level monster, and the fifth-level top-level monster is equivalent to the middle-level warrior of the Blood Refining Realm, and even some powerful fifth-level top-level monsters, which can be compared with late-level warriors of the Blood Refining Realm. It is conceivable how huge this pressure is!

Chang Le's smile on his face became stronger. He held the sword and slashed the air in front of him, and felt a little unsmooth. After all, the swords used before weighed dozens of kilograms, and this sword weighed 468 kilograms, so it was inevitable that he could easily wave it!

As the sword swung, a slight hissing sound suddenly sounded in the air ahead, and the air that was released was cut off. Chang Le couldn't help but admire, "Good sword!"

This sword has its own pressure, the blade is sharp and the sword is suitable for weight, and it is almost tailor-made for Chang Le. But in fact, this is true. Before forging this sword, Chang Le explained his cultivation situation to Wang Ming.

The latter knew that Chang Le had practiced the low-level body refining technique of the spirit level, so he created this sword weighing more than 400 kilograms. Otherwise, even if an ordinary warrior could pick up the heavy sword of more than 400 kilograms, how could he fight?

"This sword belongs to you now, give it a name."

When Wang Ming saw Chang Le was very satisfied with this sword, he couldn't help but look proud on his face. This sword was created by him.

Chang Le pondered. The sword in his hand was a half-step spiritual weapon, and as long as he was well nurtured, it would be very likely to be promoted to a real spiritual weapon in the future. In other words, he could use this sword for a long time.

After thinking about it, Chang Le raised his head and said, "Just call it Zhenling Sword!"

The Zhenling Sword, Chang Le hopes that it will become an extremely powerful spiritual weapon in the future. Once it draws out the sword, it will shock a hundred miles!

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"That's the name!"

Wang Ming laughed and exclaimed, and the rest of the people were full of smiles. The Zhenling Sword gave people an extremely lively feeling. This name fits its half-step spiritual weapon. He paused slightly, flipped his hand, took out a scabbard, and said, "This is the scabbard of the True Spirit Sword, which is also refined with precious materials."

Then, Wang Ming handed the sword sheath of the Zhenling Sword to Lin Chen.

The sword body of the Zhenling Sword is silver-white, while the scabbard is simple and retro, giving people an extremely ancient feeling.

Chang Le took the sword sheath of the Zhenling Sword, and with a choke, the Zhenling Sword was sheathed!

Wang Ming's eyes turned to another box in the center of the hall: "Inside this box is a piece of soft armor, which is also refined using spiritual rock and dark crystal as the main materials."

After the words came, the two middle-aged deacons standing in the center of the hall immediately opened the box. Suddenly, they saw a soft-looking soft armor lying quietly in the box. This soft armor will not affect movement when worn on the body. If you wear clothes outside, you can completely cover the soft armor, which is difficult for others to notice.

Wang Ming smiled and said, "This soft armor is a top-quality mortal weapon with strong defense. Even a peak warrior in Tongmai Realm will be difficult to break it. Changle, you can wear it now."

Nodded slightly, Chang Le took the soft armor out of the box and put it on his body in front of everyone.

As the soft armor was put on, Chang Le felt that he was wearing one more piece of clothing on the Buddha. Unlike those armors, it was heavy and uncomfortable. With this soft armor, life can be guaranteed in battle!

"Thank you, elder, thank you all!" After Chang Le put on his soft armor, he bowed to everyone in the hall.

Without the help of Wang Ming and others, even with the extremely precious refining materials, he would not be able to forge a half-step real weapon.

Of course, the Wang family also received extremely rich rewards from it.

You should know that the spirit rocks and dark crystals that Chang Le gave to Wang Ming are extremely precious things, and they are half a fist in size. The spirit rocks and dark crystals needed to forge the half-step spiritual weapon True Spirit Sword are not used so much.

Even if the rest is drawn out to refine a top-quality mortal soft armor, it can still save a lot of spiritual rocks and dark crystals.

"Young Master Chang is so polite!"

"Young Master Chang can't repay my great kindness to the Wang family, so what's the point of asking for me?"

Everyone returned the gifts, with a very serious expression.

Back then, without Chang Le helping to go to the Lixing Mountains to find ice stones, there would be no Wang family today. Otherwise, the current Wang family would have been broken and their families would have been destroyed.

After waved his hand, Chang Le said, "Everyone, I have to rush back to Tiannan Sect to participate in the inner sect competition, so I won't stay here for a long time. Goodbye!"

"Young Master Chang walked slowly."

"Goodbye!"

Everyone bowed.

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Now there is still one month before the inner sect competition of Tiannan Sect. You can get more familiar with the Zhenling Sword in this month.

This sword is a half-step spiritual weapon, and the power it exerts is not a little more powerful than the mortal weapon. With this sword, I believe you will definitely get a good ranking in the inner sect competition of Tiannan Sect!”

If Chang Le won a good ranking in the inner sect competition of Tiannan Sect, then with the relationship between Chang Le and the Wang family and the sword he used in the inner sect competition, it was forged by the Wang family to promote the reputation of the Wang family. Of course, Wang Ming also sincerely wished Chang Le to be able to get a good ranking in the inner sect competition.

Chang Le nodded and bowed to Wang Ming and said, "Thank you, elder, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Wang Ming also owed slightly.

Immediately, Chang Le turned around, walked out of the Wang family courtyard, and headed straight for the Tiannan Sect.

It took him nearly four months to go out this time. Tiannan Sect stipulates that inner disciples must receive a sect mission every month. Chang Le has not completed the task for four months. In this last month, he needs to receive a large number of tasks to make up for the sect missions he had not done in the previous four months.

However, now that the Zhenling Sword has been obtained, Chang Le is also trying to take on some sect tasks and test the power of the Zhenling Sword.

Three days later.

Tiannan Sect.

Instead of returning to his hut, Changle headed straight to the inner sect mission hall. In the inner sect mission hall of Tiannan Sect, many disciples are choosing tasks or handing over tasks every day. When Changle arrives here, there are still many inner sect disciples inside.

"I haven't returned to the sect for a long time. I don't know how Zhao Fei and Situ Xin are." Zhao Fei and Situ Xin are both talented. They are also at the level of genius. Now four months have passed, and the inner sect competition is about to be close. I don't know if their cultivation and strength have been improved.

Shaking his head slightly, taking a deep breath, Chang Le stepped into the inner door mission hall.

Many disciples in the Mission Hall were still choosing or handing over the mission. There were only the trivial voices of the disciples discussing the mission between the disciples in the hall, and no one made a loud noise. However, just as he entered the Mission Hall, suddenly, a young man who looked extremely thin suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was a monster.

"Changle! You are Changle!"

"God, Chang Le has returned to the sect!"

The young man grew up and muttered.

Although his voice was small, everyone here was all warriors, and they were basically above the Tongmai realm. Each of them was extremely sensitive to the senses. As soon as the young man said, everyone could hear it clearly. Then, everyone turned their heads and their eyes were all gathered on Chang Le.

In an instant, the Mission Hall became noisy in an instant.

"It's really a happy person!"

"Oh my God, he really returned to the sect."

"Since he had done that mission in the mountains, he had never seen him appear in the past four months. I thought he had died outside, but I didn't expect it to appear again now."

"Hey, look, Chang Le's cultivation level seems to have broken through. He is now in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm!"

"Not only that, why do I feel that Chang Le now has a sharp aura, so powerful!"

"Could it be that he has received some adventure during this period, so that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds?"

Many inner disciples were talking about it.

In Tiannan Sect, inner disciples usually go out for more than three months and have not returned for more than three months. Unless they have applied for it with the sect, they are considered missing or dead. Then the sect disciples will pay special attention to this person and know to find his body or find this person.

Of course, there are also unexpected situations. For example, if a disciple of a sect goes out, is imprisoned in a certain place, or is trapped in a certain place, and only gets out of trouble after several months, and returns to the sect has happened many times in the past. Chang Le went out this time for four months, so the sect naturally regards Chang Le as missing and dead.

When the sect announced the news, many inner disciples felt sorry. You should know that Chang Le is a genius who has reached the Heavenly High List with his cultivation level in Qihai Realm. It would be a pity if he died outside.

Chang Le just smiled faintly at the discussions of many inner disciples.

He didn't care either. He nodded slightly to the many inner disciples and selected tasks in the four-star task column. The four-star task corresponds to disciples with peak cultivation in the Tongmai realm. Most of the people who choose this type of task are disciples with this cultivation level.

"Some time ago, a disciple reported that Hei Tie, the deputy commander of the Decheng Guard, chased the disciples of the sect in order to rob the spiritual grass of the sect.

The mission requires that you go to Decheng and find out the specific situation. If the situation is true, you are allowed to arrest. If the arrested object resists, you are allowed to be killed on the spot!”

After a quick glance at the task, Chang Le no longer looked at the task suggestions and task rewards below, but directly took the task card from the task bar.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Le quickly glanced at the four-star task column, and then took over the remaining nine four-star tasks on the task column one after another. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!