"Haha, you really laughed me to death. You have never participated in the refining of the Taihuang Sword, so you dare to talk nonsense?"
"Yes, it is said that the Taihuang Sword of Zhongzhou was refined by the first emperor. The refining method and materials used have long been lost in history."
"Is this kid addicted to bragging? It's really ridiculous!"
Many people in the entire viewing area felt very funny when they heard Lin Beichen's words.
Only Zhou Haotian was thoughtful and looked at Lin Beichen in a daze, with a hint of shock deep in his pupils.
"This little friend Lin is right. According to the records of the Zhou royal family, the main materials of Taihuang Sword are indeed made of these three materials."
At this moment, Old Man Tianji spoke and said with a smile: "Elder Qingcang, little brother Lin said that he can repair the sacred artifact. What do you think?"
"Humph, it's just bragging. If the sacred artifact is so easy to repair, wouldn't it be a joke after all I have learned in my life?"
Elder Qing Cang looked at Lin Beichen with an unkind expression and said disdainfully: "Boy, since you come from the mortal world, which weapon refiner in the mortal world are you a disciple of?"
In fact, in addition to the martial arts world, there are also some hidden cultivation sects in the secular world.
Elder Qingcang was talking about those people.
"I don't have any teachers, so I try everything on my own," Lin Beichen said.
He indeed understood the Dao patterns and weapon refining techniques by himself.
"Boy, what you said today is extremely ridiculous in the eyes of experts like us. I advise you not to lie here!"
Elder Qingcang smiled instead of angry, smoothed his beard, shook his head and said.
"I-am I healed?"
At this time, Zhou Haotian suddenly stood up. He looked at his body inexplicably, and his expression changed drastically.
Zhou Haotian's face was full of disbelief. Lin Beichen only treated him for a stick of incense, but now there was no sign of any injury on his body!
Even the broken bones grew again, and he returned to his peak condition again!
"Yes, but Your Highness, you still need to rest for a while."
Lin Beichen was noncommittal, shook his head and said: "That's all, since you don't appreciate it, then why should I persist? I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Lin Beichen flew across the sky and walked towards Li Buhuan and Ye Tiangang.
These people don't appreciate it, and he doesn't want to!
You know, every time he made a move, he was paid a sky-high price. It would be a great honor for him, Lin Beichen, to refine the holy weapon!
Under the stage, watching Lin Beichen slowly walking down, Wang Teng and Xiao Tian's faces showed excitement!
As long as Lin Beichen doesn't get involved with the royal family, they can take action without any scruples!
Afterwards, Zhou Haotian had no reason to say anything.
"Lin Beichen, it's true that there is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you barge in!"
"My grandfather has already led ten bandits, all of them are waiting for you in the Northern Desert. If you have the guts, stay in Zhongzhou forever!"
Xiao Tian looked at Lin Beichen bitterly, his eyes full of coldness.
As for Wang Teng on the side, his eyes were scarlet. He clenched his fists and his hatred for Lin Beichen reached its peak.
This time, we must kill Lin Beichen and get back 200 million spiritual stones!
"Brother Lin, wait!"
At this moment, Zhou Haotian's anxious voice came.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Lin Beichen turned around and raised his eyebrows.
His impression of Zhou Haotian was pretty good. At least he was an upright person and didn't have any crooked ways.
"On behalf of the royal family, I implore Brother Lin to repair the Zhongzhou Taihuang Sword for our royal family!"
Zhou Haotian knelt down on one knee and raised his hands to Lin Beichen. His voice was loud enough for everyone on the top of Yuanci Mountain to hear.
"What? His Royal Highness...actually knelt down in front of Lin Beichen?"
Under the stage, Yun Zhantian's face was extremely shocked. For a moment, he was stunned on the spot, almost unable to believe his eyes.
"Zhou Haotian...is worthy of being the future Great Zhou Dynasty. He is capable of bending and stretching, and is much stronger than his brothers."
Di Jianyi sighed and looked at Zhou Haotian with a little more admiration in his eyes.
"Who is this Lin Beichen that can make Zhou Haotian take him so seriously..."
Zhang Daoyi was also speechless. You must know that Zhou Haotian has only knelt down to one person in his life, and that is the current emperor of the Zhou Dynasty!
But now, he knelt down with one foot to Lin Beichen, which was enough to show his sincerity!
There was deathly silence on the entire top of the mountain.
These people are all young masters of major families, and they all know Zhou Haotian's reputation very well.
But today, they saw that Zhou Haotian, who was famous all over the world in the past, actually knelt down to an outsider in the mortal world...
Although kneeling down on one knee is a sign of absolute respect.
However, it is enough to show how broad-minded Zhou Haotian is.
"Well, the sword spirit of the Emperor's Sword has almost been gestated. In another hundred years, it will be able to break free from the shackles of the holy weapon. I see it as a pity, so I want to repair it."
Lin Beichen didn't feel anything. He was just a prince, and he was not worthy of being touched so much.
"Brother Lin, thank you. You didn't have to do this today."
Zhou Haotian said very gratefully.
"Your Highness, your royal family should be able to get the materials, right?" Lin Beichen didn't waste any time, as he returned to the ring.
In the audience, Sun Feixue, who had been eagerly watching Lin Beichen come down, immediately showed disappointment.
"Master has gone back again. Alas, many little brothers and sisters just asked me to get autographs for them!"
Sun Feixue looked helpless. Behind her, girls and boys in colorful clothes looked at Lin Beichen on the stage with admiration on their faces, holding paper and pens in their hands.
"Are you not mistaken? There is also a practice of chasing stars in the martial arts world?"
Li Buhuan put his hand on his forehead: "Junior sister, should we make up a story for Master, such as being born with a vision, being able to slay a dragon at the age of two, and destroying a sect at the age of three?"
"When the time comes, a signature will be worth a sky-high price. Isn't that wonderful?" Li Buhuan chuckled.
"I'm going crazy thinking about the spirit stone. Didn't you see that everyone in the Wang family wants to commit suicide?" Sun Feixue was speechless.
"Didn't they bring it upon themselves?" Ye Tiangang said with disdain, "Look! Master has begun to repair the Emperor's Sword!"
I saw that Zhou Haotian, Lin Beichen and Old Man Tianji had arrived on the square from the ring.
The ground of this square is entirely paved with Yuanci Divine Stone, which is very solid.
"Prince, I have to say that you are very lucky. This time I can use the Desolate God Cauldron to help you refine the refining materials."
Lin Beichen looked at the three kinds of holy weapon refining materials that were carried up, and immediately smiled lightly.
In fact, if there is no Huangshen Cauldron, refining these materials will be a very troublesome problem, because the high temperatures required for these holy-level materials can only be tolerated by the cauldron-level furnaces.
"Brother Ye, thank you very much. If you help me repair the Emperor's Sword today, you will be the honorary president of my Daoist Masters Guild of the Da Zhou Royal Family."
"In other words, any weapon refining materials you get from the Dao Wen Master Guild will be discounted by 50%."
Zhou Haotian knew that Lin Beichen didn't even deserve to be a king with a different surname, so why would he care about a mere honorary president?
Therefore, he directly stated the benefits to Lin Beichen.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many elders at the elders' table in the viewing area changed drastically!
The 50% discount means that the Daoist Masters Guild not only makes no money, but also loses a lot!
Among them, Elder Qing Cang was so angry that he started to tremble: "Honorary President? Just because of this kid, can he also be the Honorary President? I'm really angry!"
Elder Qing Cang has been in the guild for decades and is still the vice-president. If Lin Beichen becomes the guild president by parachute, wouldn't he be his immediate boss?
"Hmph! Just look at it. Although repairing the holy weapon is simpler than refining it, it is not something that a young boy in the Evil Sealing Realm can complete!"
"Haha, Lin Beichen really overestimates his capabilities. We have been studying this for decades, and we can only repair the spiritual artifact. How dare he claim that he can repair the sacred artifact?"
"He's just a young boy who doesn't know the basics. He probably only has a little knowledge of Taoist patterns, right?"
At the elders' table, many elders looked down upon him and sneered at him.
Weapon refining and Dao pattern are born side by side and depend on each other.
They have studied in the field of Dao patterns all their lives, but they dare not say that they can repair the sacred artifact. And how old is Lin Beichen?
Even a monster can't do such a thing, right?
In the square, Lin Beichen nodded and said: "I think the 50% discount is good. Thank you in advance, Your Highness."