C173 Debate
C173 Debate
The interior contained all sorts of magical equipment. It was a place that countless students, teachers, and elders of the outer courtyard yearned for, and it was also a heavily guarded place.
Relying on the proof jade slip given by Jiang Xia, Wang Yu easily entered the interior.
On the third day after his duel with Ouyang Qi and Kuang Xun, two days ago, he was cultivating in his small room and recovering his body.
After two days of recovery, not only did his body return to its peak state, his cultivation had also increased.
Wang Yu estimated that he would be able to build bridges soon, not just one layer at a time, but two layers at a time.
Wang Yu's rewards were Earth Level martial arts and mid-grade magic tools.
Wang Yu was not interested in Earth Level Martial Arts. He knew too many Martial Arts, there were plenty of Earth Level Martial Arts, even those that surpassed Earth Level.
The Earth Realm martial art that the academy rewarded him with was changed into a Spirit Crystal.
The only one that caught his eye was a mid-grade magic tool.
With one more mid-grade magic tool and one more method, who would ever despise having more methods! Even if he didn't use it, he could give it to Qin Yuan, Wang Mang, and the others.
As he walked into the Hundred Treasures Hall, all he saw was a variety of magical equipment.
There was a deacon from the Hundred Treasure Hall following Wang Yu. This was also the rule of the Hundred Treasure Hall. Everyone who wanted to retrieve their magic tools in the hall needed someone to accompany them.
This was not for one person, but for everyone.
There was no other reason. The temptation of the Hundred Treasures Hall was too great. Some people would inevitably have one or two ideas when they entered and saw that everything they saw was all magic tools.
"The Hundred Treasures Hall has a total of three levels. The first level has low-grade magic tools, the second level has mid-grade magic tools, and the third level has high-grade magic tools. You are this year's champion, and are qualified to obtain a mid-grade magic tool. Follow me to the second floor! "
Deacon Liu said a few words and brought Wang Yu up to the second floor.
Wang Yu's gaze swept across the various magical equipment. There was some disappointment in his eyes. It was true that a mid-grade magical equipment was lacking in terms of Dao proficiency.
The dao of a magical artifact represented its power.
The fact that these magical equipment lacked the rhyme meant that Artifact Refiner was not proficient in refining. At the very least, he was familiar with the refining process of a mid-grade magical equipment.
"Wang Yu, are you looking down on the magical equipment here?" Deacon Liu, who was beside Wang Yu, saw Wang Yu's expression clearly and was somewhat dissatisfied with it.
He had some relationship with Kuang Family, he was dissatisfied with Wang Yu for killing Kuang Xun.
However, Wang Yu had the approval of the academy, so he could choose a mid-grade magic tool. However, Wang Yu had the approval of the academy, so he could choose a mid-grade magic tool.
Those who were able to serve in the Hundred Treasure Hall were mostly those who had studied refining. Some of them were even Artifact Refiner.
As it was the outer courtyard, there were very few students who could receive magic tools, other than the teachers and other academy employees. After all, summoning magic tools required a consciousness, and the majority of students had yet to open their Violet Mansion Stage. Even if they used their blood from the tip of their tongues, not many people knew about it.
To guide a group of laymen, the deacons of the Hundred Treasures Hall were much more important.
Deacon Liu was not satisfied with Wang Yu. Other than introducing them to him, he did not introduce the layers of meaning of the Hundred Treasure Hall to any magical equipment, and did not provide any reference to Wang Yu.
Deacon Liu felt a bit uncomfortable when he saw the disdain in Wang Yu's eyes.
Wang Yu had been keeping a close eye on the magic tools and had not noticed Deacon Liu's dissatisfaction. Upon hearing the other party's words, he subconsciously nodded his head. "These magic tools are too rough to refine."
"What?" You look down on Master Quang's magical equipment! "
The moment Wang Yu finished his words, Deacon Liu's voice rose an octave, as if he was purposely trying to let others hear him.
Other than the academy's rewards, the treasures in the Hundred Treasure Hall could also be bought by spending a large amount of Spirit Crystal s.
Thus, the Hundred Treasure Hall was no longer a small place.
Deacon Liu's voice was very loud. Naturally, there were a lot of people who heard it. The eyes of everyone on the second floor landed on Wang Yu in unison.
There was a hint of schadenfreude in those eyes.
Wang Yu stopped and looked at Deacon Liu. His eyes were cold. This person was targeting him.
"What did I say wrong?" Seeing Wang Yu's body turn cold, the sarcasm on Deacon Liu's mouth deepened. He didn't dare to say that he was a match for Wang Yu, but he could still find some trouble.
Ta ta ta ta!
The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard.
Everyone turned to look at the direction of the stairs, only to see a middle-aged man walking up angrily from downstairs.
"Who looked down on my magic tools?"
The man's face was full of anger, and his tone became extremely cold. His entire body was emitting a murderous aura.
Wang Yu swept a glance at the approaching person. It was another familiar person, Kuang Xun's brother Kuang Hsing. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, but he did not say anything.
Deacon Liu, who was beside him, had already ran over. His courteous attitude was as though he was a completely different person when facing Wang Yu.
"Master Qong, it's that guy. He didn't even look at the mid-tier magic tool you refined. I was just about to argue with him for a bit when you came." Deacon Liu's fawning posture was like a dog wagging its tail at its owner.
Kuang Hsing looked towards the direction Deacon Liu pointed at and immediately widened his tiger-like eyes.
Kuang Hsing was already furious when he heard that someone looked down on the magical equipment he had refined. It was amazing to see that the person was the enemy of someone who had killed his brother.
Kuang Hsing, Kuang Xun's parents died early, it was Kuang Xun brought him up, the two brothers deep friendship.
Kuang Hsing wanted nothing more than to kill Wang Yu and avenge his brother. However, when he thought about the strength of the other party, he could only endure it. He originally wanted to accumulate strength before taking revenge on Wang Yu.
However, when he heard Wang Yu ridicule his refining level, he couldn't tolerate it anymore.
"You look down on the magical equipment that I refine?" Kuang Hsing said while grinding his teeth.
"What? You're not going to let me know if you've finished refining your magical equipment?"
Wang Yu glanced at the magical equipment on each counter. On each magical equipment he had seen, there was the same mark. It could be seen that it came from the same person, let alone Kuang Hsing.
He originally did not want to cause trouble, but since the matter had offended him, he could not be blamed.
"You better explain yourself to me today. Otherwise, I will do it. I will cancel your mid-grade magic tool, and even make it so that you won't be able to obtain a magic tool here. Even the inner courtyard's Hundred Treasures Hall, I will make it so that you won't be able to set foot inside it for the rest of your life." As Artifact Refiner, he had the ability to communicate with others.
"If you want an explanation, I'll give it to you."
Then, Wang Yu walked to the side and picked up a Longsword. The sword was three feet long and three fingers wide.
With a light shake, a wave of cold air flowed out, and the temperature of the entire second floor dropped by quite a bit.
The word "Zi Yan" was engraved on the sword. This was Kuang Hsing's symbol, and it was also his usual symbol. Every magic tool he refined had a similar symbol.
"Was this Dark Cloud Sword forged by you?" Wang Yu asked.