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Chapter XXIII Outer Space Meteoric Iron

He came and went in a hurry. He wanted to cherish the time in a hurry, but also had to deal with the unknown and unfamiliar future. Traveling all the way, running all the way, until the end, I don't know what I'll face myself, my heart will always be reluctant but also determined to challenge a new environment, a new life. This was a mission, and also the meaning of cultivation. Sitting on the train, Wang Hao looked into the distance with determination …

"Respected traveller, please take note, from the front to Station XXX, please prepare to alight." As he walked past, Wang Hao once again went to the city where he had lived for a few years, and then went to take a look at the place where he had once lived. Although he had saved Yang Yue in the end, it was better for him to take a look since he was injured because of his own matters. There was a thick layer of fallen leaves in the courtyard. It seemed that no one had lived there for a long time. What he didn't know was that since the last incident, Yang Yue had also resigned and returned home. Things changed. Wang Hao watched for a while before turning around and disappearing into the crowd.

Wang Hao slowly walked. The signboard of an antique shop had attracted his attention, "Treasure Pavilion". Wang Hao planned to enter to try his luck. Perhaps he might have some unexpected harvest. The beautiful receptionist smiled and said, "Welcome to the Treasure Pavilion, there are rare treasures all over the world gathered here. I don't know what you need, sir?" Wang Hao also smiled and nodded towards the waitress. The receptionist looked at Wang Hao's smile and didn't know what to do next, so she lowered her head and said, "Sir, take a look first, if you need anything, just call me." Wang Hao was not considered handsome, but the charm brought about by his own cultivation could not be stopped by anyone, just like the beautiful reception desk just now.

Just when he was about to reach out to hear the middle-aged man's voice, "Sir can tell that this rock is special", he said, "I am the owner of this store, because I like to keep it, my family opened a shop like this." Wang Hao followed the voice and thought a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic was walking towards him.

"I can't see anything. I just want to know why your Treasure Pavilion has such a rock here. I'm just curious to see it." Wang Hao replied.

Since it's a Treasure Pavilion, of course there will be all kinds of rare treasures. Sir, you would like to see me call someone to bring it down for you?" Wang Hao nodded. After a while, Wang Hao took the stone and carefully looked it over, the owner said, "I took this back from a construction site once, and after coming back, I looked for many experts who haven't identified the composition of this stone, and felt that it's quite special. If a friend can recognize it and tell me its origin, I'll give it to you for free, just treat it as my long experience, making a friend.

Wang Hao originally didn't have much money, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "This isn't some stone, he came from the outer space, or perhaps the essence left behind by a planet's fall. Usually, when a planet falls, there are two types of meteorites called meteorites, and those with large amounts of iron are called meteorites, this part is called meteorites." The boss said, "This is the first time I've heard of meteorite, so I'm giving it to my friend. May I know your surname?"

The main reason is because I gave him something that he urgently needs. With this piece of Meteoric Iron, King Hao of the King can refine a flying sword, although I lack some other materials, but at least I am a sword embryo. In the future when I have the materials, I will just need to add them.

After Wang Hao left the Treasure Pavilion, he strode out of the city. He had originally planned to find an inn to stay at, but who knew how long it would take him. About a hundred kilometers away from the city was a huge mountain, which was nowhere to be found. Wang Hao couldn't wait to find a quiet place to start refining his flying sword. With his current speed, he could arrive in just over an hour.

Wang Hao found a small cave. He set up a few small anti-animal traps outside and slowly began to refine the meteorite with his own Primordial Fire. About four hours later, the entire meteorite was stripped of its impurities and turned into molten iron. According to his own memories of the top ten swords, Wang Hao sketched out a rough model and began to condense it. The sword was three feet seven inches long, thin as a cicada's wing, and two fingers wide. Wang Hao looked at his first weapon. In his mind, he could see himself flying high in the sky on his sword. A thousand miles away was the spectacular scene of the enemy's head. It was called Jiu Xiao.

When Wang Hao refined his Nine Clouds, he let out a long roar and rode his sword. This time, there was an additional layer of security.