The two walked side by side to a lush mountain peak. The fire element around them was extremely lush. Below the peak should be a terrifying active volcano that contained endless high-level fire element. Ye Qinghan could even feel a fire dragon below that was about to break out of its shackles and trample the mountains and rivers.
Probably only a holy land like the Sky Reaching School would dare to build a sect in such a place.
Crafting Peak!
Halfway up the mountain, a stone tablet sat there with a majestic aura. It was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, suppressing the heavens.
Although Ye Qinghan and Mo's aura were strong, they were suppressed by the stone tablet at this moment. Even a stone from a holy land could kill a powerhouse in an instant.
Whoosh!
The two took a step forward, and a wave of air rushed over, causing their divine robes to flutter.
"Sect Leader Ye Qinghan of the Mo Dai Crazy Sect from the Jie School is here to pay respects to Martial Uncle Master Smelting Peak."
Mo bowed and said in a deep voice.
His voice reverberated throughout the entire peak. The disciples on the Crafting Peak all looked over. After all, Mo, one of the three godsons, was a famous figure. Coupled with Ye Qinghan, they would definitely attract everyone's attention.
Most of the people on the Crafting Peak were tall and sturdy men. There were almost no women.
"Come up."
A deep voice slowly spread from the peak to halfway up the mountain. It was as clear as if that person was speaking beside one's ear.
Mo gestured to Ye Qinghan and stepped forward.
The two entered the top of the Crafting Peak. There was a temple on the peak. It was completely made of steel and exuded an ancient aura. The dark temple seemed to be connected to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The temple's door was closed, as if there was a peerless treasure hidden inside.
"Why are you looking for this old man?"
Before the two could speak, another sentence came from inside.
"Junior Brother Ye wants to borrow a high-level crafting furnace. I hope Martial Uncle will agree." Mo said respectfully.
"Nonsense! How can you casually borrow a high grade crafting furnace? "An angry voice came from within the temple, rudely rejecting Ye Qinghan's request.
Mo and Ye Qinghan couldn't help looking at each other in dismay. A high-grade refining furnace was extremely expensive. Even a Holy Land would only have one or two high-grade furnaces, especially those used by Upper Realm cultivators. They were extremely precious.
"Uncle Master Yi Huo … the dean said …" Mo had no choice but to mention the dean's warmth.
"Then let Senior Brother Wen Xu talk to me. If he personally agrees, then I will agree." Inside the house, Lian Huo coldly interrupted Mo's words.
Mo was helpless. He could only look at Ye Qinghan, as if he wanted him to back off.
Ye Qinghan stared at the gate of the temple and cupped his fists. "Martial Uncle Lianhuo, I am Ye Qinghan from the Kuangzong. I will never damage your refining furnace. If it is damaged even a little bit, I will pay you twice the price."
"Get lost! You are just a Lower Realm cultivator. How can you control an Upper Realm refining furnace? I'm afraid that the flame will burn you into nothingness before you even get close. At that time, will this debt be on you or on my Sky Piercing School? " Lian Huo opened the door and came out. His face was red, which should be caused by being roasted by fire all year round. He had white hair, a spirited spirit, and a burly figure. He was at least two meters tall and looked around fifty years old. At this moment, he angrily stared at Ye Qinghan and continued, "If you have nothing to do, then get lost. Don't bother this old man refining."
A top crafting master. Although his cultivation was only at the Upper Realm, his status was much higher than ordinary Upper Realm cultivators. In the Sky Piercing School, even Wen Xu, Daoist Jiu Ji, and Daoist Wanjun had to respect him.
"Martial Uncle, don't look down on the younger generation. Although my cultivation is low, my refining skills are definitely not worse than Martial Uncle's." Ye Qinghan said confidently.
Lian Huo was immediately furious. This was even more humiliating than a simple verbal provocation. Refining was the lifelong belief and profession of Master Lian Huo. Any divine weapon he refined was priceless. In the world, there were no more than ten people who dared to compete with him in refining skills, except for the Eternal Sovereigns.
Mo Ye felt that Ye Qinghan's words were humiliating. He quickly pulled Ye Qinghan and signaled him to stop talking.
However, Ye Qinghan wanted to provoke Lian Huo, so he faintly said, "Senior, if you are not convinced, I can show you that I, a Lower Realm cultivator, can also refine auxiliary sacred tools between the Middle Realm and the Upper Realm."
"Ignorant child!" Lian Huo's eyes were like torches as he glared at Ye Qinghan. If Ye Qinghan wasn't a guest, he would have already taught him a lesson.
"If you can't do it, then I'm at Senior's disposal." Ye Qinghan confidently replied.
"Good!" Lian Huo coldly looked at Ye Qinghan and Mo Ye, then said, "Follow me."
The three of them entered the temple. It didn't look big from the outside, but the inside was different. There was an elevator-like mechanism in the center. The three of them took it all the way down to the deepest part. Each floor had a room. The lower they went, the higher the grade of the refining furnace. The lower they went, the closer they were to the Earth Fire.
When they reached the bottom, even an expert like Mo Ye couldn't withstand the temperature. He was sweating profusely.
Ye Qinghan, on the other hand, was calm. The surrounding temperature didn't affect him much. His control over the Fire Elemental Origin had already reached the peak. He had already controlled the True Dragon Fire Essence of the Middle Realm a few hundred years ago. Now that he was facing a Rank 17 Earth Fire, even if he couldn't completely control it, at least he wouldn't be hurt.
Lian Huo looked at Ye Qinghan and was a little surprised. The temperature here was definitely not something a Lower Realm rookie could withstand. He didn't expect Ye Qinghan to be so relaxed.
Ye Qinghan looked left and right. The room on the left was the Sky Room, and the one on the right was the Earth Room. The inscription on the door on the left was emitting a golden light, as if hell was locked inside. The room on the right was slightly better, but it still gave people a terrifying pressure.
Boom!!
Lian Huo's five fingers pressed on a finger mark on the door on the right. The door opened automatically. In the center of the room, there was a huge refining furnace. Below the furnace, there was a thick flame. The flame was actually transparent and could steal people's souls.
There were many weapons placed on metal racks around the room. Each one of them was priceless. They were all weapons used by Middle Realm and Upper Realm cultivators.
"What kind of auxiliary weapon do you want to refine?" Lian Huo asked coldly.
Ye Qinghan smiled and said honestly, "I want to refine a pair of boots that increase speed. I have already prepared the materials."
After saying that, Ye Qinghan placed the top quality refining materials and the Origin of Wind Crystal on the racks. Each of the materials was top quality. These were the best materials found in the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm. He kept them all.
Lian Huo looked at the materials. They were all materials used by Upper Realm cultivators. Middle Realm cultivators couldn't refine them. Together with the top quality Origin of Wind Crystal, if he could really refine an auxiliary weapon, it would definitely be an Upper Saint Artifact.
"Are you sure you want to refine it yourself? Once these materials are placed in the furnace, if you can't refine them, they will be wasted. "Lian Huo reminded him in a low voice.
Lian Huo didn't want to waste such high quality materials. He kindly reminded him in hopes that he could refine an even better Upper Saint Artifact.
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