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Swordbound Chronicles Aros Shop
Without realizing it, all of them felt their scalps tingling and the hairs on the backs of their hands stood up.He's an expert at the Immortal Passing Realm rank," cried one of his comrades. Meanwhile, the other two looked pale—trying their hardest to fly higher and disappear behind the clouds.Too bad for the three escapees. The three crystal swords formed from the puddles of dew seemed to dart quickly after them.Without being able to let out any screams, the three escapees died on the spot as the crystal swords mercilessly pierced their backs and tore out their hearts.The opponent's technique of turning the morning dew into such a dangerous sword was rarely mastered by anyone of any race.Of course, you can all guess who the waterbender who killed the three intruders was, right?That's right, it was Suma Fen. He stared blankly at the three figures that fell freely from the cloud heights, then turned to mush when their bodies hit the rocky cliff shaped like sharp swords below.I'l
Swordbound Chronicles Alchemist Alrin – Part I.
"Do you doubt the financial capability of the young master I serve?" challenged Mismaya in a confident tone.The Aros shopkeeper silently glanced at the young man standing confidently before him. He began to assess, from the clothes the young man was wearing to his overall appearance. He knew that the fabric that made up the young man's beautiful outfit was made from a special material called Roc bird feathers, which were sold at a very high price. Not to mention that the youngster's appearance looked neat and clean, as if it had been done by the experts at the beautification shop in Terminus City."What's your name?" asked Mismaya in a slightly pressing tone."My name is Alres, miss," replied Armady, the shopkeeper, bowing respectfully."Listen carefully, Lord Alres. Immediately call the owner of this Aros shop, tell him that the young master I serve intends to buy many valuable items. This young master I serve is a very rich man and has many Elixirs. All payments will be made in cas
Swordbound Chronicles Alchemist Alrin – Part II.
With the wealth you gained after defeating Mr. Benefactor, even if you want to buy the complete Aros store and its contents, well that is a trivial thing for you"Suma Fen nodded inwardly. His question was answered. Why was this Alchemist Alrin so kind and friendly with him?"In this magical animal world, rumors and issues circulate quickly.I must be more careful in the future. I am well known in this magical land," the young man thought cautiously.+++The locked door of the room was opened by one of Lord Alrin's footmen. Suma Fen was speechless when he saw the entire room that was called a storage warehouse. Even Mismaya, who was usually talkative, was now speechless.The storehouse of Aros' shop materials which Alchemist Alrin thought was a simple item, was in fact an extremely large room. It was one of the most complete resource storage places Suma Fen had ever seen.Although he had never seen the Great Eagle Empire's treasure storehouse on the Gods' Screening Continent. But Suma
Swordbound Chronicles Start Distilling.
Suma Fen was fortunate to inherit the heavenly flame. As we know, back when he set foot on the western region of the Silver Continent, SimaYong had competed with several practitioners for the inheritance of a heavenly alchemist.Within that domain, the youngster had his first introduction to the world of Alchemy and he obtained the inheritance of the Soul-Burning Black Flame. This Soul-Burning Black Flame was a Heavenly Flame that ranked number two of the five heavenly flames that many people knew about.Ranked first is the Blue Jewel Flame, then the Soul-Burning Black Flame (he already possesses this flame), the Bright Light Flame (mastered by the White Lotus Temple Sect in the God-Screening Continent), the Yellow River Flame, and the Sacred Peacock Flame.Fire was essential in refining weapons, as there were many spirit ingredients that would not dissolve when heated using ordinary fire. (The in-depth story of this heavenly fire will be discussed in the next chapter, given that Suma
Swordbound Chronicles Spirit Breaking Thunder Gloves – Part I.
Inside a room that closely resembles a modern laboratory, a young man is seen diligently carrying out the distillation process. The aroma of ingredients, ranging from spirit herbs to fossils of various rare creatures being melted down, wafts out in unique yet puzzling smells and aromas.Typically, in the process of distillation, a fragrant aroma is usually a positive sign, indicating that the herb or item being distilled by the alchemist is showing early signs of success.However, the opposite is also true. If the aroma emanating from the combustion and mixing of these various ingredients spreads a foul scent, it is an early sign that the distillation will result in failure.Suma Fen, the young man, further increased the Black Heavenly Flame that came out from the tip of his index finger, fueling the ever-increasing combustion to an extremely high temperature. Once again, the youth was grateful to possess one of the heavenly flames.The skin of Jormungandr's tail was tough and hard, r
Swordbound Chronicles Spirit Breaking Thunder Gloves – Part II.
Suma Fen threw down a full clump of Raijuu feathers and ten pieces of Jormungandr scales. "And I crown you with the war name of Spirit Breaking Thunder Gloves," Suma Fen shouted in a booming voice. His mouth twitched, speaking words in an ancient language.Boom! An explosion occurred, and a plume of white smoke filled the laboratory.In the light that shimmered like a meteor, suddenly two gauntlets darted flying here and there in the room, trying to find an opening to escape."Don't dream of leaving," Suma Fen screeched.The young hand stretched out, and a powerful invisible force instantly suppressed the spirit that had awakened inside the glove artifact that was now named the Spirit-breaking Thunder Glove.Although they tried to struggle, the soul power that Suma Fen imposed was Dao rank. Gradually, the two glove spirit objects succumbed to the pressure of the soul force. Their movements were no longer aggressive and now slowly followed the effect of Suma Fen's attraction.Suma Fen
Swordbound Chronicles Beginning of the Story - The King of Swords.
The alchemist nodded his head in agreement. However, what he was concentrating on was, "How can this child destroy the test puppets? All the raw materials used to make the puppets were selected rare spiritual metals, and many defensive incantations were cast to make the puppets resistant to the testing techniques or artifacts used by the customers.""How much should I pay, Lord Alrin?" the youngster's question broke Alchemist Alrin's reverie.The alchemist then mentioned the cost of the damage with some Pink Color Elixir, but his mind was still attached to the thing the youngster had distilled."This young master is a monster. He is also capable of creating monster-powered objects that are the most feared in this entire Silver Continent. Don't wait too long for his name to rise to the sky and overpower the many shining stars in our continent's skies," Alchemist Alrin mused.Alchemist Alrin is a male descendant of the Armadyl race, which is a fowl race referred to as the descendant rac
Swordbound Chronicles Black Flame Chakra – PART I.
Against the clear blue sky, haunting silhouettes of birdmen dotted the horizon. They were Stimfalia's troops, each wearing armor that gleamed in the sunlight. They carried large bundles, and in their hands were tightly gripped slingshot-shaped weapons molded onto a short stick.The townspeople stared into space with looks of horror clearly drawn on their faces. They knew what was going to happen. They knew what the aliens carried by the Stimfalia race troops meant."They intend to kill the entire city by bombing our Terminus City with those poisonous dung explosives," said a city dweller in a trembling voice."No one will escape the poisonous Stimfalia dung bombs," another city dweller said in a desperate tone.The leader of Stimfalia, who had transformed perfectly into a human, stared fiercely at Toko Aros. Obydas, that was his name. He stared with a cold and terrifying gaze at Alchemist Alrin, who also appeared to be standing outside the shop and staring at the sky. In a cold and st
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The Wind Rider – Part II.
Padre He Ping had been in a bad mood ever since. And when the Leopard Expedition leader said that these four coffins were specially intended for their White Lotus Temple, he waved his hand.Wush!A loud and powerful wind blew toward the row of coffins, like a fusion reaction.The wind punch floated out with a deadly attacking air, and instantly, the four coffin covers split apart, breaking into two.Padre He Ping's face instantly froze. He knew in his heart the four figures that were now lying stiff.They were Padre Mu, a practitioner in the fourth-level Earth Realm; Padre Gao Jing, in the third-level Earth Realm; Padre Ye Ying, a third-level Earth practitioner; and finally, Padre Yan Cheng, a practitioner in the second-level Earth rank.These four people had been sent by Padre He Ping to eliminate a young man named Guo Jiang, who had unmasked the benevolent Padre as the Flower-Picking Villain.He gritted his teeth loudly, inwardly vowing that he would go find the young man and finish
The Wind Rider.
The White Lotus Temple had closed its gates since dusk. This had been the custom for a long time when the shrine was opened to the public and served the devotees who came to worship in the Golden Pegasus Empire.Just as a child laborer, the future Padre of the temple, was about to close the temple gate, suddenly there was the clatter of horses' hooves in the distance. Even though it was fall, puffs of dust were kicked up.The boy named Afiu, dressed in a rough tunic of an unattractive gray color that the Padres wore to appear humble, stared in surprise as he heard the hoofbeats and shouts in the distance."What happened?" Afiu asked, confused.His friend Aheng, who was in the middle of sweeping the yard full of fallen leaves, also ran over to Afiu."Hold on a minute, little Padre! Don't close the gate of the White Lotus Temple just yet," a voice shouted from a distance, indicating that the person had high Qi power.Spontaneously, Afiu, who was about to lock the gate of the White Lotus
Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part II.
Still in silence, the four figures waited until about the time of the burning charcoal before taking action. The white smoke blown into the room was a weakening poison similar to a tranquilizer that could make anyone feel weak, asleep, and unable to control their Qi energy.After they had waited long enough, the four figures carefully opened the door to the room, now smiling at each other in satisfaction as they saw the targeted young man fast asleep, not realizing in the slightest that he was in danger."Take him! We'll kill him in the forest where Padre Virtue breathed his last. It won't take too long for one of the four shadows to carry the unconscious young man.Armed with the cultivation of the four people, all of whom were at Earth Practitioner Level 3 to 5, they jumped straight up and disappeared after moving several times across the roofs of other houses.The night passed quietly, and even the nighttime animals did not make any noise; it seemed that the Middle was also hiding
Afternoon in the Osmanthus Forest – Part I.
The afternoon sun was sinking into the western horizon, the yellowish-leaved trees, once lush, were now shedding their leaves with the fall season. The tips of the leafless branches, tapering toward the sky, almost blended with the color of the western horizon. It was brownish, a blend of apricot color and the color of old wheat.The wind blew softly, touching Guo Jiang's cheek, bringing a sense of familiarity, of homesickness.There was a young man who stood firmly, with a steady stance, majestically visible among the piles of dried leaves, some yellow and some brown.Sometimes the wind blew his hair, some of which fell over his cheeks, making him look even more mysterious.Suddenly, a strange and foreign-sounding language broke the silence as the young man shouted, "Vindangreb!"Unexpectedly, a powerful, tempest-like attack wind emerged from the void. It quickly formed hundreds of invisible swords, moving swiftly through the air, now slicing and tearing through a pile of dry leaves
Master Spirit of Moon – Part II.
Mr. Zhao Long's face immediately brightened. He felt proud when Guo Jiang mentioned that this painting must have been bought at a high price.He couldn't hide his pride in affording this expensive painting."Ah, young man, there's no need to ask about how expensive I bought the painting. But if I mention how much I exchanged, you would be very surprised," said Mr. Zhao Long, trying to be modest. Meanwhile, Guo Jiang only nodded his head."I took out 25,000 mid-rank blue mana crystals during the auction of the painting in a neighboring country," Mr. Zhao Long continued, his nose flaring with pride.Realizing that Mr. Zhao Long was eager for praise regarding his good taste in art, Guo Jiang praised the chief again.The smile on Mr. Zhao Long's face widened even more after being praised by Guo Jiang.'This young man is really good at winning people over,' Mr. Zhao Long thought. His hand moved, opening the drawer under his desk.Now he unceremoniously handed over a small tube suspected of
Master Spirit of Moon – Part I.
Guo Jiang observed the painting once again. He watched the face of the Master, the gray-robed Refiner, closely. His face looked very mysterious, as if the Refiner wanted to convey a message.The Refiner's eyes in the painting seemed to speak to Guo Jiang, urging him to "pay attention to the direction of my sword!"The sword in his right hand seemed to be pointing toward the large lake at the bottom of the cliff in the painting.'Hm... there is a small forest by the lake, and there is also an island in the middle of the lake. So beautiful and lifelike,' Guo Jiang thought.For some reason, Guo Jiang became interested in observing the painting more closely. His face was now two feet away from the painting."Owh..." Guo Jiang muttered under his breath.In fact, as he got closer and observed more carefully, he noticed that at the edge of the forest, there was a painting of a group of horses frolicking happily.However, what intrigued him even more was one horse in the painting, depicting a
A Painting on the Wall – Part II.
In a room provided for the law bureau and the family protectors of the empire, Guo Jiang was seen standing while Mr. Zhao Long sat at his desk.There were not too many decorations and ornaments that made the large room look impressive, but there were many portraits of figures who seemed to be the best representatives of the law bureau throughout history.Guo Jiang observed the ancient painting depicting a swordsman performing sword techniques on a high cliff filled with willow and peach trees.The face of the man in the painting looked majestic, as if the world was bowing to him. As he looked closer, Guo Jiang found a slight resemblance to the face of the great man in the painting. His face seemed similar to that of his mentor, the Gray Refiner."You seem to be interested in that painting, young man," said Zhao Long."Do you know who that young man is, or at least have you heard the story about him?" asked Mr. Zhao Long.Guo Jiang had promised his mentor, the Gray Robe Refiner, long a
A Painting on the Wall – Part I.
Padre Mu is a religious expert from the White Lotus Temple who serves as a spiritual tutor in the imperial palace. His cultivation level is at Earth Realm Level 3.A thin smile was etched on the face of Mr. Zhao Long, the Head of the Imperial Law Bureau of the Golden Pegasus. There has long been rivalry between the Law Bureau and the White Lotus Sect.Only the Law Bureau acts as the Emperor's right hand. However, over time, the White Lotus Sect, which established the worship temple, won the hearts of the imperial palace, and the White Lotus Cult was believed in by the Emperor and the palace relatives.The White Lotus Sect gradually took over many important powers in the empire, and the Head of the Law Bureau often clashed or disagreed with the side of the White Lotus Temple.Now, it was not surprising to reveal that a priest, or what was called a kind-hearted priest in that temple, was actually the flower-picking demon who was the enemy of the entire nation. It was clear that Mr. Zhao
The Man with the Four Coffins – Part II.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao Long. My name is Guo Jiang. You know that I'm the young Cultivator Rogue who took on the mission of capturing dead or alive The Flower-Picking Villain. And as per the mission given to all cultivator detectives, today I bring that flower-picker criminal for you to verify. Afterward, I expect the compensation that the law firm promised," Guo Jiang said.Mr. Zhao Long looked deeply at Guo Jiang, and in three blinks of an eye, he said, "Good job, young man. I would appreciate it even more if you could show me proof that this Padre of Goodness is The Flower-Picking Villain. To accuse a Padre like this is very dangerous if it is not accompanied by strong evidence."Guo Jiang, without saying much, then waved his hand, and a fierce wind blew, making the other three coffins burst open.The situation became even more chaotic after seeing the three lifeless figures. What was even more frightening was that two of them were the favorite disciples of the two major sects in t
