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Chapter 1741

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Master Peng stared at Su Fang and grinned. "I was very dissatisfied with what happened twenty years ago. Today, Young Master Teng, please be the witness. I want to compete with you in the art of forging. It won't be too late for you to leave after the competition. "

Su Fang chuckled. "What if I don't want to?"

Young Master Teng said majestically, "You have to compete even if you don't want to. If you win against Master Peng, you can continue to be a blacksmith in the Zhu Clan. If you lose, get out of the Zhu Clan immediately!"

"Since Young Master Teng said so, I can only ask Master Peng for advice. Coincidentally, I encountered a bottleneck in forging and need to find a blacksmith to exchange pointers. "

Su Fang answered straightforwardly as if he didn't notice Master Peng's murderous intent.

"Brat, you dared to hit my face. Today, I will let you die without a burial place."

Master Peng smiled coldly.

"How does Master Peng plan to compete?" Su Fang asked with a silly look.

"Forging a Dao Tool can take as little as ten years or as long as a thousand years. Young Master Teng's time is precious. How can you wait for such a long time?" Master Peng stroked his one-foot long beard and said gloomily.

Then, Master Peng suddenly took out two Xuan Guang from his storage ring.

Inside each Xuan Guang, there was an embryonic form of a flying sword sealed by a formation. There were handprints and mysterious and complex True Fire marks on the sword. Surprisingly, they were two top-grade flying swords.

Master Gu praised, "Brother Peng can actually forge top-grade magic treasures. Your blacksmithing skills have improved to another level. Congratulations."

"Brother Gu reached my level a hundred thousand years ago. Compared to Brother Gu, I am ashamed." Master Peng said modestly, but his face was full of pride.

"Twenty years ago, you humiliated me in this way. Today, I will pay you back in the same way. These two embryonic forms of flying swords were personally forged by me. Only the last step is left. "

"You and I will use the treasured cauldron to control the flames and successfully forge the embryonic forms of flying swords. Whoever uses the shortest time and has the highest quality magic treasure will be the winner."

Master Peng explained the competition method.

"So simple?"

If they were to compare the quality of the Dao tools that Su Fang refined, he would not be able to compete with Master Peng. When the time came, he would have no choice but to ask the Dead Lord for help in secret.

Who would have thought that Grandmaster Peng would propose such a method of competition?

With Su Fang's current artefact-crafting level, it was not enough to refine a top-grade Dao Artefact.

However, with the power of his flames, it would not be difficult for him to complete the last step of controlling the flames to burn the Dao Treasure's Dao Palace of Heaven and Earth. Furthermore, he would not be any weaker than Master Peng.

"Simple?"

Master Peng sneered in his heart. I'll let you die a horrible death later.

Then, Master Peng said generously, "In order to be fair, you can choose first."

Su Fang activated his Perfect Fleshly Body ability, but did not find anything unusual about the two Flying Sword embryonic forms. Therefore, he randomly chose one of them.

Master Peng then said to Master Gu, "Brother Gu, in order to be fair, let him use your treasure so that he won't say that I borrowed the power of the cauldron if he loses."

Master Gu took out a cauldron that was about 30 meters tall from his storage ring. It was actually an ancient magic treasure. Although it was not as good as the Tiangang Creation Cauldron, it was still extraordinary.

Master Gu said proudly, "A low-level artefact like you will never have the chance to use my ancient magic treasure in your lifetime. I'll let you use it once. You don't need to fuse with the cauldron. I'll activate the cauldron for you. You can use your primordial fire to control the flames inside the cauldron. "

"That's very fair!" Su Fang smiled faintly.

After Master Gu activated the cauldron with his hand, he retreated to the side and looked on with folded arms.

At this time, Master Peng also took out a cauldron, but its quality was not as good as Master Gu's.

"Let's begin!"

Master Peng activated the cauldron and inserted the prototype flying sword into it.

Su Fang smiled faintly. After removing the formation on his prototype flying sword, he inserted it into the array of the cauldron. Then, he formed a hand seal to activate a part of the fire power of the Illusory Fire Cloud to control the flames in the cauldron, refining and brewing the sword.

Suddenly …

After the flames that burst out from the array of the cauldron merged with Su Fang's primordial fire, a stream of flames actually flowed back along with Su Fang's primordial fire and entered Su Fang's body.

This stream of flames was not fierce. Instead, it carried a chilling aura of death. After entering Su Fang's body, it immediately merged with Su Fang's flesh and blood, crazily devouring Su Fang's life aura.

The Undead King suddenly said, "Master, this is the Energy Decay Corpse Flame. It's refined from the corpse flame of a resurrected Dao Realm expert. It can quickly corrode a cultivator's life aura and is extremely insidious."

"Energy Decay Corpse Flame?"

"Master, don't worry. This little bit of Energy Decay Corpse Flame is nothing to me."

Inside the Sky-Burying Dark Coffin, the Undead King immediately activated a stream of death power and absorbed all the Energy Decay Corpse Flame in Su Fang's body.

In fact, there was no need for the Undead King to do anything. Su Fang's pure Yang power could refine all evil power.

"It seems that Master Peng and Master Gu are planning to kill me. Teng Chu must be behind this. It's impolite not to reciprocate. Undead King, think of a way to return the favor. "

"They're just two ants. It's easy to get rid of them," the Undead King said domineeringly.

Seeing Su Fang use his primordial fire to merge the flames in the cauldron, Master Gu and Master Peng smiled at each other. Their eyes were filled with pride and cruelty.

Then, Master Peng stared fixedly at Su Fang, waiting for Su Fang to die on the spot.

Who knew …

Half an hour later, Su Fang seemed to be unharmed.

Two hours later, Su Fang still showed no signs of being devoured by the corpse flame.

"Could it be that the Decaying Corpse Flame has no effect?"

"That's impossible. Once the Decaying Corpse Flame touches the primordial fire, it will seep into the body through the primordial fire. It's incomparably powerful. How can it be ineffective on this kid?"

Master Peng and Master Gu secretly communicated. They were both very surprised.

Su Fang's voice sounded, "Master Peng, are you deliberately letting me win? Thank you so much! "

Only then did Master Peng realize that he had been waiting for Su Fang to die. Unknowingly, nearly four hours had passed.

Chi!

A burst of flames swept the sword out of the cauldron. Su Fang struck out dazzling hand seals.

Su Fang's fire-elemental power merged perfectly with the cauldron's flames. It incessantly burned the prototype of the flying sword and refined the Dao Palace of Heaven and Earth.

In this state, more than two hours passed. Su Fang suddenly waved his hand and swept out a stream of spiritual liquid. He poured it on the sword that was being burned by the primordial fire.

Peng!

A burst of mist rose and swept out in all directions. A supreme-grade flying sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Until now, Master Peng's flying sword was still brewing in the cauldron. It would take at least half a day to complete the refinement.

"This kid's ability to control flames is really extraordinary."

"Why is the Decaying Corpse Flame ineffective on him?"

Master Peng and Master Gu were both shocked and puzzled.

Young Master Teng's eyes were also filled with surprise.

The attention of everyone in the stone hall was attracted by the flying sword. No one noticed that the spiritual liquid that Su Fang poured out was evaporated by the burning sword. There was a trace of Death Qi in the steam. It was like a living creature. As the steam spread around, Master Peng inhaled it into his nostrils.

This trace of Death Qi was a mark created by the Undead King with the Dao of Death. It was absorbed into Master Peng's body and lurked in his heart, slowly devouring his life essence. In less than a month, his life force would be completely devoured.

With the Undead King's current strength, he could even fight against a Demigod with the Sky Burying Dark Coffin. Wouldn't it be a piece of cake for him to punish an insignificant blacksmith like Master Peng?

Su Fang also prepared a gift for Master Gu in the treasured cauldron. As long as Master Gu activated the treasured cauldron, he would receive this gift that would make him extremely surprised.

As for Young Master Teng, it would be too easy for him to kill him directly. Su Fang decided to spare his life for now.

"Young Master Teng, do I win this blacksmith competition?" Su Fang looked at Young Master Teng.

"Useless trash."

Young Master Teng shouted coldly at Master Peng. Then, he stood up and walked out of the stone hall.

Master Peng and Master Gu resentfully put away their cauldrons. Before they left, they glared fiercely at Su Fang. Naturally, they didn't forget to threaten him.

"Master Fang, Young Master Teng took the quota for the Myriad Refinement Conference. What should we do?" Madame Zhu felt extremely guilty. She was also worried that Su Fang would leave in a huff. Without a blacksmith, the Zhu Clan would be in trouble again.

"It doesn't matter. Since he took my quota, I will make him spit it back out and make him pay ten times the price."

Su Fang smiled indifferently and left embarrassedly.

Looking at Su Fang's back, Madame Zhu felt that this black-faced, young blacksmith was somewhat unfathomable.

Young Master Teng left the Zhu Clan with the experts of the Teng Clan and the two blacksmiths.

Master Peng couldn't help but ask Master Gu, "Brother Gu, why didn't the method you prepared in the treasured cauldron work?"

"I also find it strange. Why is the Decaying Corpse Flame not moving? Let's see what's going on. "

Master Gu immediately separated a strand of Yang energy and sent it into the treasured cauldron in the depths of his body to check the Decaying Corpse Flame hidden in the array.

The Decaying Corpse Flame was still floating in the array of the weapon cauldron, as if it had never been touched.

Master Gu released a strand of thought to activate the Decaying Corpse Flame.

Just as his thought touched the Decaying Corpse Flame …

Boom!

The Decaying Corpse Flame suddenly exploded, turning into rolling corpse flames that engulfed the array, burning and corroding Master Gu's Yang energy.

Not only that.

The corpse flames broke through the array shackles of the weapon cauldron and rushed out of the weapon cauldron like a flood, engulfing Master Gu's body.

Sizzle …

The corpse flames crazily burned Master Gu's body. Amidst the miserable screams, Master Gu's body was burned into a dried corpse without a trace of blood.

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