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Chapter 216 Wood Element Magic

In the next moment, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who were less than two meters away from each other nearly woke up at the same time.

”Tang Huan, you're Stage Six Martial Master?”

Mu Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a look of pleasant surprise.

”So fast?” Gu Ying said in a rather shocked tone, ”If I remember correctly, it seems that only eight days have passed, right?”

”Not even eight days.”

Mu Yan raised his head and looked at the sky, it was already noon, but he retracted his gaze and exclaimed while looking at Tang Huan, ”I can only refine a small mouthful of 'True Fire Spirit Spring' every day, and I just drank the eighth mouthful, but Tang Huan has already drank the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' at least twenty to thirty times, so his speed is naturally faster than ours.”

Treasures like the ”True Fire Spirit Spring Water” could only be drunk on a small level at a time, otherwise, even if it was the Stage Seven Martial Master s, their bodies would explode and they would die.

By now, even ten percent of the ”True Fire Spirit Spring” inside the two gourds had probably not been used up.

On the other hand, the ”True Fire Spirit Spring” on the outer layer of the gourd was being consumed even more.

When Xiao Budian was hungry, he still had the ”Phoenix Stone” to eat, but regardless of whether they were hungry or thirsty, the Rainbow Spirit Mouse and Feng Ming had to drink the ”True Fire Spirit Spring”, unlike Tang Huan, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who only drank a small mouthful at a time. Fortunately, the outer layer of ”True Fire Spirit Spring” was far less effective than the inner layer, so drinking more would not be harmful to the body.

”Twenty or thirty?”

These days, he had actually seen Tang Huan drink the ”True Fire Spirit Spring” a few times, but he never thought that it would actually reach 20 to 30 times. This speed was truly terrifying, it was not that he did not want to drink it faster, but he was simply unable to move it.

Before he finished refining and absorbing the first mouthful of ”True Fire Spirit Spring”, he would continue drinking a second mouthful, which was harmful to his cultivation.

After a while, Gu Ying took a deep breath and said with deep emotion, ”Brother Tang Huan, the speed at which you refined the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' was so much faster than ours. No wonder you were able to advance to Stage Six Martial Master in a few days.”

He finally understood why Tang Huan could go from an ordinary person to a Stage Six Martial Master in just a few months. With such a miraculous cultivation speed, it was impossible for him to even slowly raise his cultivation.

”This is all thanks to the 'True Fire Spirit Spring'.”

Tang Huan could feel the surging Genuine Qi in his body, a hint of confidence flashed past his eyes. Compared to eight days ago, his current Genuine Qi's strength had increased by several times, ”With my current Genuine Qi, drawing the sword stone Spirit Map should not be a problem. Mu Yan, Brother Gu, you two continue to cultivate.

”Tang Huan, thank you.” Mu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

”It was nothing.”

Tang Huan smiled slightly, then said with some regret: ”After I help you forge your weapon, there will still be a lot of 'Phoenix Flame Essence' left, and the number of 'Dragon Crystal' will also be enough, it's a pity that there won't be any other iron ore or gems, if not, I could have forged another weapon and levelled up.”

Mu Yan also felt that it was quite a pity, but he smiled and said, ”If I were to walk out of the 'Mazy Sword Valley' within ten days, I would have enough time to look for gems and ores.”

”I hope so.”

Tang Huan could not help but laugh, as he had already opened the wood case of the ”Spirit Severing Tong”...

… ….

”Whoosh!” ”Whiz …”

In the east side of the center of Sword Crafting Valley, on an abandoned flagstone street, five figures running quickly suddenly stopped. Within their line of sight, was a small valley quietly crawling with five figures. Within the valley, stood many large and small stones, each of which looked like sharp swords stabbed into the ground.

At that moment, the five of them were standing at the entrance of the valley. If they took a few more steps forward, they would enter the valley.

”General Dugu, this is the 'Mazy Sword Valley'.” The one who spoke was a thin, withered old man in green, his expression grave.