"It seems this gun is indeed beyond Elder Zhaoâs capability to handle."
After saying this, Wen Ping consulted the system inwardly.
"System, is my Long Yue Sword better or the gun in Situ Xiunengâs hand?"
The system responded, "For now, that gun belongs to the Dragon Wall Artifact category; in terms of quality, it is indeed better than the Long Yue Sword. The host should have sensed this because acquiring the Long Yue Sword is not particularly difficult; it simply requires time."
Wen Ping nodded.
Indeed.
The Ten Layers Tower only gives Long Yue Sword fragments, and it takes 20 fragments to assemble one Long Yue Sword.
As long as you have patience and time, getting ten or twenty of them is not an issue.
Now that the system says Situ Xiunengâs gun is better than the Long Yue Sword, Wen Ping was curious to know how it compares to a Magical Artifact.
In a clash between the weapons of this world and those of the Immortal World, who would win?
So he asked directly, "How does this gun compare to the Fire Rod and the Celestial Demon Sword?"
The system replied without hesitation, "Magical Artifacts carry Magic, while Dragon Wall Weapons carry Vein Qi. This gun, in terms of quality, is only slightly better than the Divine Wood Dice. However, the gunâs value isnât in its quality, much like how this world does not grade weapons. Its greatest value lies in the Dragon Wall Text, after all, itâs crafted by a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan."
"I see, so it has significant research value."
"Correct."
"I must snatch it then; consider it interest for my aunt. Iâll hand it over to Zi Ran for research. Who knows, she might become a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan one day, and then I can produce some Five-Vortex Maps. Whether for selling White Crystal or keeping for personal use, it can enhance oneself."
Wen Ping nodded, ready to act.
"You all stay here, Iâll go down to get something."
Zi Ran and the others nodded, paying little attention since Wen Ping mentioned going down to fetch something.
Rather than focusing on Wen Pingâs intentions, they were more eager to watch the fight below.
Just watching it could be immensely beneficial.
Their use of Vein Qi, and mastery of weapons, were standards they aspired to.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Shi Hua frowned and made a sound of doubt.
Following Shi Huaâs gaze, Huai Ye saw that the Sect Leader had actually left the Main Hall.
"Where is the Sect Leader going?" Huai Ye murmured.
As soon as she said this, she saw Wen Ping walking toward the center of the battle.
Huai Ye hurriedly shouted, "Look quickly, the Sect Leader is moving forward!"
"What does the Sect Leader intend to do, is he planning to join in?"
"Isnât the Sect Leaderâs power not yet at the Mountain Suppression Realm? Going up there..."
Amid their discussion, Zi Ran and the other Elders turned and prepared to go downstairs.
They were all Elders.
With the Sect Leader advancing, how could they remain there watching the spectacle?
However, they were all very curious about the Sect Leaderâs intention. Wasnât he going down to get something?
As soon as they turned, Yang Lele suddenly shouted, "The Sect Leader has pulled out a stick; what does he intend to do?"
Zi Ran and the others hurriedly crowded over again.
Gazing intently at Wen Pingâs action, scrutinizing the stick held in Wen Pingâs right hand,
Shi Hua suddenly spoke up.
"A magic wand?"
The crowd woke as if from a dream, finally realizing.
It really was a magic wand!
The Sect Leader actually obtained a magic wand from reading "Harry Potter."
"Is the Sect Leader going to use magic?"
"No longer using Sword Control Skill?"
The crowd widened their eyes, intently watching Wen Ping.
Below the Main Hall, Wen Ping held the magic wand and walked toward the Thousand Leaping Artery Skill, stopping ten feet from the soaring pillar of fire.
"Fire Wall?"
Forgive him for being blunt.
This kind of flame, itâs like childâs play.
This kind of fire could only block those not possessing the Fire Attribute Anomaly Vein.
Bang!
Bang!
The white Meridian Gate opened.
The Fire of Punishment slowly rose in his hand.
Although the white flame wasnât particularly large, being only slightly taller than a person in Wen Pingâs hand, upon its emergence, the previously firm Fire Wall suddenly began to ripple.
Whoosh!
Next, the white flame surged toward the Fire Wall.
Like a stone bull entering the sea, ripples began to spread.
The white flame began encroaching the Fire Wall area, expanding its own domain. Within a few breaths, this domain reached over a personâs height.
"The Punishment Fire is indeed powerful, but my realm is still too low, allowing the Fire Wall to open for just a dozen breaths," Wen Ping murmured as he sensed the Fire Wallâs pressure.
"But itâs sufficient."
Next, Wen Ping walked to the entrance opened by the white flame.
Within the Thousand Leaping Artery Skill, Situ Xiuneng saw a void suddenly appear in the Fire Wall and was immediately startled.
Without a momentâs hesitation, he fired a shot at Long Ke, sending him flying, then looked toward the void.
Just in time to see Wen Ping walking to the void.
"Sect Leader Wen!"
Situ Xiuneng froze.
His First Mechanism Realm was breached!
Wasnât his opponent, trapped like a turtle in a jar, now capable of escaping the Thousand Leaping Artery Skill?
"How can I let you succeed?"
Shouting in anger, Situ Xiuneng charged at Wen Ping with his gun.
Long Ke, witnessing this despite being pursued by Fire Vines, hurriedly shouted, "Sect Leader, hurry away... his strength has already risen to Half-Step Earth Unrestricted; you are not his match."
Wen Ping did not respond, instead watching Situ Xiuneng run toward him, then raising the magic wand.
Hammerportâs magic wand!
"Expelliarmus!"
Upon hearing these four words, Situ Xiuneng was alarmed, but seeing Wen Pingâs Meridian Gate didnât resonate, he laughed out loud.
Turns out he was just talking.
What a pity...
He doesnât understand!
However, in the next second, he was shocked.
"Whatâs going on?"
The long gun that was originally in his hand suddenly left his grasp and flew towards Wen Ping.
It was as if an invisible force suddenly pried open his hand and grabbed the long gun away.
Bang!
The long gun went straight into Wen Pingâs hand.
The white flames began to fade, and the fire wall reverted to its previous appearance.
Standing outside the fire wall, Wen Ping held the long gun in his hand and said softly, "What a pity, even if your power reached half-step Earth Unrestricted, you are still ultimately in the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression."
After reaching Minor Success in the Expelliarmus Spell, thereâs a fifty percent probability to disarm weapons of the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression.
With such a high chance, itâs hard not to disarm you!
...
Above the Main Hall, everyone was stunned watching this scene.
Wen Ping stood outside the fire wall, unharmed, holding the long gun that had just defeated Elder Zhao down.
The long gun belonged to Situ Xiuneng!
Everyone swallowed hard.
Bainian Xiang couldnât help but ask in doubt, "Was that the Expelliarmus Spell just now?"
The most ordinary magic in "Harry Potter"!
"It seems like it, didnât the Sect Leader shout âExpelliarmusâ just now inside?"
"Iâve seen it, it seems to be the Expelliarmus Spell."
Everyone looked at each other.
Then they cried out in shock.
"My heavens!"
"This magic is too strong, the long gun in someone elseâs hand was directly taken away."
"Situ Xiuneng didnât even react before the long gun in his hand was gone."
"I canât help it, Iâm in love with this magic."
"I love it too."
Everyone looked at Wen Ping with faces full of admiration.
Of course, this look of admiration was also directed at the magic wand in Wen Pingâs hand.
...
Holding the long gun, Wen Ping closed the Meridian Gate and walked back to the Main Hall.
As he walked, Wen Ping observed the Dragon Wall Text on the long gun, dense as if there were thousands of ants.
However, he didnât actually recognize many of the Dragon Wall Text above.
Upon returning to the previous room, as soon as Wen Ping opened the door, he couldnât help but take a step back.
A dozen people instantly crowded around!
Like a flood.
There were those with faces full of admiration and flattery.
Those looking at the magic wand with a face full of delight.
And of course, those staring at the long gun fascinated.
"Sect Leader, this is the magic wand."
"Sect Leader, the magic you used just now was really too powerful."
...
Looking at the bustling crowd, Wen Ping felt joy from his heart.
The effect was achieved!
Truly an unintentional willow planting naturally provides shade.
He really just wanted to help his little auntâs family, but unexpectedly this move made everyone have expectations and admiration for magic.
"Cough!"
Wen Ping coughed twice, and then everyone made way.
Then, Wen Ping seemed to want to satisfy everyoneâs thirst, casually mentioning, "Want to learn? Then go watch âHarry Potterâ, and once youâve learned it, have a Coke, and youâll directly achieve perfection."
After he finished speaking, Wen Ping pretended to be indifferent as he headed towards the window, but his heart was truly elated.
When passing by Zi Ran, seeing Zi Ran constantly staring at the long gun with a very strong desire reflected in his gaze.
Wen Ping understood, after all, Zi Ran is a Vortex Divine Artisan.
Belongs to those craftsmen who devoted most of their lives to this craft.
Wen Ping directly handed the long gun over and said, "Elder Zi Ran, if you want, you can study this gun."
Watching the handed long gun, Zi Ranâs heart started to race.
This is indeed a masterpiece of amazing craftsmanship.
Priceless!
If other Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisans from Heaven and Earth Lake knew about it, it would surely trigger a bloody storm.
Who knows how many Four-star Influences would do anything to help them get this gun!
Zi Ran immediately was about to kneel down, "Thank you, Sect Leader."
Wen Ping supported him with one hand and then said, "You are from the Immortal Sect, so naturally this belongs to you. However, donât forget to guide the people within the Sect, your responsibility is now different from before."
Zi Ran quickly nodded, "I understand!"
"By the way, you can also try practicing magic spells. Unlike Vein Technique, they are easier to cultivate, and you wonât waste too much time."
Having given the long gun, it certainly canât hurt to make a promotional push.
Given Zi Ran is the wealthiest person, watching "Harry Potter" definitely wonât disappoint him!
Once Zi Ran nodded again, Wen Ping had already walked to the window.
In the square, Situ Xiuneng was still not recovering amidst the Thousand Leaping Artery Skill.
Feeling his strength begin to decline, he was even more baffled.
How did my long gun just get snatched?
At this moment, Long Ke, although also surprised, laughed heartily.
This surprise Wen Ping gave him was truly gratifying.
The feeling of suffocation was instantly half released.
Honestly, if it werenât for relying on that long gun, how could his Dragon Scale Spike be blocked?
How could he be forced into such a situation?
Now the gun is gone, and his power dropped back to the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression, serves him right!
"Wasnât it enjoyable to fight before? Come on, continue!"