Ye Qinghan pressed on step by step, wanting Qi Fantian to express his stance. Anyone would feel the pain of losing 300,000 gold taels, but Jian Shisan readily took out 100,000 gold taels, which was all he had saved for more than 20 years. It was just that he did not want to offend Ye Qinghan.
"I don't accept this bet!" Qi Fantian rejected without hesitation.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Your son can admit it. Even if he doesn't admit it, 2,000 disciples of the Sky Sword Sect are watching. He and Huo Chen have received so many Zhenyuan Dan and Blood Ignition Dan. Can you just deny it?" Ye Qinghan sneered.
"So what if I deny it?" Qi Fantian asked disdainfully.
"If I deny it, I will use Qi Lianchen's life to pay for the 300,000 gold taels. Although his life is worthless in my eyes, I am not a stingy person." Ye Qinghan glanced at Qi Lianchen who was lying on the ground indifferently, as if he did not treat Qi Lianchen as a human life at all.
Qi Fantian was so angry that his entire body trembled. Everyone was even more shocked because they knew that Ye Qinghan would really kill. Just as that disciple cursed, his throat was punched through by Ye Qinghan. He did not even have the chance to defend himself. No one was willing to bear this kind of thunderous anger.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have that much gold. You can use rare materials and high-grade crafting furnaces to pay for it. Qi Fantian, you can refuse, but I won't give you a second chance." Ye Qinghan's killing intent suddenly erupted as his divine sense locked onto the father and son.
Qi Fantian trembled and felt his body stiffen. That sharp gaze and killing intent terrified him. He did not want to lose his only son because of this, but he also did not want to take out the foundation of the Weapon Sword Peak to pay for it. In the end, he could only look at Jian Ao for help.
Jian Ao was not stupid. This was a gambling debt, and it was promised in front of all the disciples of the sect. It could not be denied. Asking him to come forward, could it be that he had to take out money from the Sky Sword Sect to clean up Qi Lianchen's mess? Wouldn't the Sky Sword Sect be in chaos?
"This is a gambling debt between you two. I won't be responsible." Jian Ao said impatiently.
Ye Qinghan and Qi Fantian stood in a stalemate for a long time, their auras grew stronger and stronger, forcing Qi Fantian to retreat.
"Here are a hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold. Let me think of a way to get the rest." Qi Fantian threw out a large stack of gold notes and said coldly.
"No, you must pay off your debt to Qijian Feng today!" Ye Qinghan took the gold notes and sneered.
"Don't be too arrogant. Everyone else can have three days, why can't I?" Qi Fantian asked coldly.
"Because I don't like it. If you think you can save Qi Lianchen's life, you can be arrogant too," Ye Qinghan said arrogantly.
Qi Fantian's aura stagnated, and he was speechless.
"Lend me the best crafting furnace of your Weapon Sword Peak for three days. It's worth fifty thousand taels of gold. The rest can be replaced with materials." Ye Qinghan suggested.
"Sure, but I can't lend you the earth fire of my Weapon Sword Peak. Otherwise, three days of earth fire will cost you a hundred thousand taels of gold." Qi Fantian saw that Ye Qinghan was so generous, paying fifty thousand taels of gold just to borrow the furnace for three days, so he asked for an exorbitant price.
Ye Qinghan smiled coldly. It was just earth fire. The earth fire could be triggered at the bottom of the cliff behind the Broken Sword Peak. Why would he waste a hundred thousand taels of gold to make things easy for him? It was not a bad idea to annoy the Weapon Sword Peak.
"I don't need your earth fire. I'll take the Grade 4 crafting furnace behind the Weapon Sword Peak now." Ye Qinghan shrugged and said indifferently.
"Hahaha, take it if you can. This old man has no objections." Qi Fantian laughed instead of being angry. The Grade 4 crafting furnace behind the Weapon Sword Peak was left behind by the ancestors. It was almost connected to the mountain and weighed a hundred thousand pounds. Moreover, it was stuck at the bottom of the mountain. It would take at least three to five days to get it out. Then Ye Qinghan's plan to borrow the crafting furnace would fail. Maybe when he found out, he could ask for an exorbitant price. Not only would he have to spit out the one hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold, he would also have to spit out a few hundred thousand taels of gold!
Ye Qinghan looked at Qi Fantian's sinister smile and knew that he was up to no good. He did not bother to say anything more and walked directly to the back of the Weapon Sword Peak.
Everyone was curious. Everyone knew about the crafting furnace in the Weapon Sword Peak. It could not be taken away. Without earth fire, it could not be moved. What was the point of borrowing it?
Rustle …
Jian Ao and the others followed, wanting to see what Ye Qinghan was up to.
Qi Fantian sneered and followed closely with Qi Lianchen in his arms.
Jian Chenxue smiled bitterly. Ye Qinghan was simply a hothead. He did not know anything before making a decision. Now everyone was going to see Ye Qinghan make a fool of himself.
However, there was one person who had a strange expression on her face, and that was Master Concubine Yu. She always felt that the sneer on Ye Qinghan's face was a form of ridicule, and in her heart, she also felt that Ye Qinghan would not make a fool of himself in front of others, even though she did not know what method Ye Qinghan used to take away the Grade 4 Crafting Furnace.
The back of the Weapon Sword Peak was covered in white snow. The sun emitted a golden light and the path was very clean. The steep mountain road seemed to lead to hell.
The young disciples of the Sky Sword Sect all stopped at the top. Only the peak masters and elders of the main peaks followed them down.
Jian Chenxue was silent. Light flashed in his eyes as he tried to think of a way to help Ye Qinghan get out of this awkward situation. However, there was no solution at this point.
Ye Qinghan's bloody clothes fluttered. Qi circulated around his body and healed his injuries. His aura became stronger and stronger. He quickly went down to the bottom of the cliff. The bottom of the cliff was full of spring. It was like the world of immortals. Hundreds of flowers bloomed and butterflies danced in the air.
It was beautiful. Obviously, it was because of the earth fire. The temperature of the cold cliff was raised to spring all year round. In addition, there was a huge Spirit Gathering Array. It was a good place to cultivate.
"What a waste." Ye Qinghan was disdainful. Such a good place was left unused and was only used for crafting. He wondered if the previous peak masters of the Weapon Sword Peak were fools.
Looking up, there was a round hole that was six meters in size. It led to the ground and extended in all directions. Obviously, it was to dissipate heat and prevent the volcano from erupting due to the high temperature. In addition to some array suppression, it was a very safe place.
Ye Qinghan quickly walked into the cave. The temperature in the cave suddenly rose. Although it was not unbearably hot, mortals would definitely not be able to stand it.
Ye Qinghan did not feel anything. After diving for two hundred meters, the temperature rose again. The tunnel became more complicated. However, Ye Qinghan was always able to find the right path. This made Jian Ao and the rest very surprised.
"How did he do it?" Jian Ao looked at Wang Xufei, asking with his eyes.
Wang Xufei knew nothing about this grandson of his. Every action was a mystery. He could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
The tunnel suddenly widened. One cave residence after another appeared in front of everyone. There were all kinds of crafting furnaces. The room in the center had three words carved on it.
Smelting Divine Furnace!
It was a domineering name. It could even refine a god. Although it was a little exaggerated, it told everyone that this Smelting Divine Furnace was the most powerful Grade 4 crafting furnace in the Weapon Sword Peak.
Ye Qinghan pushed open the door. A five-meter tall, four-legged furnace appeared in front of them. It was incomparably black and emitted a thick aura of vicissitudes.
The Earth Fire had been extinguished for many years. Now, even Weapon Fantian did not have the ability to use the Smelting Divine Furnace to forge Grade 4 spirit weapons.
Ye Qinghan frowned. With the Smelting Divine Furnace's width and height, it was impossible to pass through the tunnel. How did this furnace get in?
The Universe Ring had a lot of space inside, but the entrance was very small. It was impossible to fit such a huge furnace.
Ye Qinghan touched the Smelting Divine Furnace. He found that the furnace was not made of the stones inside the mountain. It was made of rare metals.
"If you can get in, you can get out." Ye Qinghan whispered. His eyes flashed as he scanned the surrounding stone walls, looking for a secret passage.
He touched the stone walls with his big hands. He closed his eyes and used his divine sense to enter the mountain. He kept walking around the stone walls. It looked very strange.
"What is he doing? There is only one passage here. Unless he razes the mountain behind the Weapon Sword Peak, it is impossible to take it away. "
Everyone looked at each other and started to talk.
Jian Chenxue seemed to have guessed Ye Qinghan's thoughts. She followed Ye Qinghan's back and started to hit the stone walls in the opposite direction. If there was really another passage, the sound would be different.
Dong dong dong …
The muffled voice reverberated in the cave and traveled further and further. Ye Qinghan frowned and turned to look at Jian Chenxue's serious expression. He could not help but laugh. It was the first time he had seen such a silly girl. If it was so easy to knock on the door, the Heaven's Sword Sect would have known.
However, Ye Qinghan did not stop her. He focused his divine sense on the stone walls until it was ten meters away. At the moment, his divine sense could only reach this far. After all, the resistance of the mountain was still very strong.
After going around half a circle, Ye Qinghan and Jian Chenxue met. They looked at each other and smiled. Jian Chenxue's clear voice sounded.
"There doesn't seem to be a passage."
Ye Qinghan smiled and said lightly, "Let's change positions and try again."
"Okay!"
The two did not care about the mocking expressions of the others and checked again clockwise.
Ye Qinghan re-examined Jian Chenxue's route. After half an incense's time, Ye Qinghan stopped. His divine sense rushed into the stone walls and found that there was a huge piece of metal in the depths that completely blocked the path of his divine sense.
"Is it an iron mine or?" Ye Qinghan was not sure. He gathered his True Yuan and used his fist to hit the stone. His True Yuan was like silk, penetrating every hole. It rushed ten meters into the stone walls and hit a steel plate. The clear sound penetrated the stone walls.
Weng …
"It's a steel plate!" Ye Qinghan was relieved. He finally found a passage.
"What's that sound?" Jian Ao quickly asked.
"It's the sound of True Yuan hitting a steel plate." Ye Qinghan explained lightly.
Jian Chenxue was shocked. She had already hit it once, but she did not find anything inside. However, Ye Qinghan could find it, and his interest in him increased by 30%.
Ye Qinghan quickly confirmed that the steel plate was about ten meters tall and seven to eight meters wide. If there was a hole, it would be just enough for the Smelting God Furnace to go out.
Bang … Boom …
Before the crowd could even react in shock, Ye Qinghan shot out a beam of True Origin Qi from his fingertips. It collided with the dome and tore apart the massive boulder, revealing an icy iron plate underneath.
"How … how is this possible?!" Qi Fantian, who had just arrived, was shocked. He had been cultivating here for dozens of years and did not find this secret. However, Ye Qinghan found the secret door in just one hour.
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