Chapter 602 - Refining Magic Weapon in Public (2)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
602. Refining Magic Weapon in Public (2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
âUncle Cheng, Uncle Wang is going to refine advanced magic weapons in public, and by the way, he is going to give advice to his disciples. Dad sent me to ask you whether you would like to watch it.â Said Dongfang Ling, eyes flashing.
Chengâs face went dark. âAre you kidding? Iâm a man who is gonna refine divine magic weapons. Do I need to watch that old manâs silly performance?â
Dongfang Ling pursed her lips and said in a helpless way, âUncle Cheng, you always say that you will refine divine magic weapons, but in fact, you havenât even made a low grade one yet. Instead, you have spoiled a lot of materials.â
Cheng Mobaiâs face went blue and white. âYou know what, every masterâs success is based on numerous failures. Failure is the mother of success! I will succeed sooner or later!â
Dongfang Ling blinked, saying helplessly, âBut, you have failed so many times, but have not succeeded for a single time.â
Cheng Mobai looked embarrassed, âAlmost there, almost there, Iâll make it soon. I feel like I am only one step away.â
Dongfang Ling rolled her eyes and said, âUncle Cheng, you fooled me with that when I was three years old. Iâm 23 now, but youâre still saying it. Canât you change some other excuse?â
Cheng Mobai, â...â
Cheng Mobai gulped once, and then, saying reasonably, âI didnât fool you. If it hadnât been those guys of the warehouse who always skimped my materials, I should have already succeeded.â
Dongfang Ling looked at Cheng Mobai contemptuously and said, âUncle, the warehouse has given you a lot of materials.â
âGirl! I do feel that I will soon be able to refine divine magic weapons. When I make it, I can send it to you for fun.â Cheng Mobai tried to suck up to her.
Dongfang Ling rolled her eyes and said, âI wouldnât dare to expect that.â
Cheng Mobai looked at her, âAll right, all right, girl, go hang out somewhere else. Donât delay my work.â
Dongfang Ling said disapprovingly, âUncle, youâd better go and see Uncle Wangâs performance. Uncle Wangâs refining skills has become more and more excellent these years. You can learn one or two from him.â
Cheng Mobaiâs face turned blue and white, âFurnace explosion is unavoidable, you know.â
âUncle Wang seldom got his furnace exploded.â Dongfang Ling pursed her lips, saying disapprovingly.
Cheng Mobai lightly snorted, âthat surname Wang is also not that good...â
Wang Weixing and Cheng Mobai were peers. Both of them had a high talent for cultivation and were both obsessed with magic weapon refining. But on the way of refining, their situations were quite opposite.
Cheng Mobai had been determined to refine the divine magic weapons, become the first refiner from the past to the present, unfortunately, he hadnât refined anything successfully for decades.
It was Wang Weixing who, step by step, became a senior refiner from the lower level.
Dongfang Ling looked at Cheng Mobai, âUncle, youâd better go and have a look. You canât only work behind closed doors.â
Mo Fei rolled his eyes and said, âElder, go and have a look. You are a man who wants to make a divine magic weapon. The level of elder Wang canât compare with you, so you can give him some Dongfang Ling burst into a laugh and said, âUncle, who is this boy? What a funny thing to say!â
Cheng Mobai glared at her, âWhatâs so funny of what he said I think what he said is very reasonable.â
Dongfang Ling, â...â
Zheng Xuan looked at Cheng Mobai, âElder, letâs go have some fun. After you refine divine magic weapons, you can also give a public lecture like this.â
Cheng Mobai nodded and said, âWell, since you three all said so, Iâll go take a look. Hum! Wang Weixing that old rat! Just refining some advanced magic weapons! Does he have to be so high-key? So unbelievable!â
Dongfang Ling, â...â
Mo Fei and others followed Cheng Mobai to the magic weapon refining meeting then.
A huge smelting furnace was placed on the high platform. There was a sea of people under the high platform. It was obvious that these people were all the disciples of Huatian Sect who had come to see Wang Weixingâs performance.
Mo Fei looked at the smelting furnace on the high platform, could not help feeling unsettled. It looks so majestic! With a look, he could tell thatâs something dope. Unlike Cheng Mobaiâs furnace which has so many problems. But Cheng Mobai still takes it like treasure. Thatâs the gap! A huge gap!
Cheng Mobai looked at the disciple below, snorted light, âSurname Wang always likes putting on airs. Even I am here, he still hasnât arrived. Hum!â
Dongfang Ling smiled and said, âDonât worry, Uncle Cheng. Uncle Wang should be here soon.â
âLetting me, someone who is about to refine divine magic weapons, wait for him? That old rat! Doesnât he know my time is extremely precious?â Cheng Mobai complained.
Dongfang Ling said in her heart: The more time you waste, the more money the sect could save. Itâs true your time is valuable.