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Chapter 40

Words:2812Update:22/06/29 05:45:35

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The stone door opened, revealing an iron door. The stone cave was carved neatly and majestically. It looked like an ancient building. This passage even involved mechanisms.

"Looks like the founder of the Weapon Sword Peak was an almighty blacksmith. I'm afraid this Smelting Divine Furnace is not that simple." Ye Qinghan lowered his head and thought. He did not say it out loud. Otherwise, Qi Fantian would definitely think of ways to stop him from taking the Smelting Divine Furnace.

While everyone was still in shock, Ye Qinghan quickly walked in and found that there was a ring on one side of the iron plate. With a light touch, the iron plate opened again, revealing a huge passage that was at least twice as wide as the one they had come from.

The passage was full of light, as if it was a completely different world. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Where does this lead to?" Jian Ao asked in shock.

"I don't know. I've never heard of a passage here. The Weapon Sword Peak doesn't have any records either!" Qi Fantian replied with certainty.

"It leads to the outside of Jiangning County. This is the escape route of the Sky Sword Sect. However, because it has been a long time, this route has been sealed. No one knows about it." Ye Qinghan calmly reminded.

"No one is allowed to speak of what happened today! Junior Sister Yu, quickly inform the Grand Elder to come here. "Jian Ao said seriously.

"Okay!" Senior Sister Yu hurriedly left the cave and rushed to the Main Sword Peak.

"Qinghan, you want to borrow the furnace to refine weapons?" Jian Ao asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Ye Qinghan nodded.

"Even if you can really take this giant away, it will definitely alarm a lot of people. Why don't you shake hands with your Senior Uncle Qi and make peace? You can refine weapons here. Besides, your Senior Uncle Qi is a Third Grade Blacksmith. He might be able to help you. "Jian Ao's attitude finally softened. He did not want to expose this passage.

Qi Fantian sneered. He had cultivated for nearly a hundred years and was only a Third Grade Blacksmith. Ye Qinghan was just a kid in his eyes. Could he refine weapons?

"You want me to refine weapons for him? Hehe …" Qi Fantian sneered and said arrogantly, "Use my Earth Fire. One hundred thousand gold, not a single coin less. If I do it, I will need another two hundred thousand gold. Within three days, I will definitely be able to refine a Third Grade Spirit Weapon for you! However, you have to provide the materials yourself. "

"Chi …"

Ye Qinghan seemed to have heard the funniest joke.. using such precious Fifth Grade Spirit Spirit Weapon..... That would be truly sick.

"Could you please not go to Xiuzhi Trading Firm? . if I want you Qinghan................

The ridicule caused Qi Fantian's face to turn ashen. With a face full of disdain, he shouted, "If you have the ability, then forge a fourth grade Spirit Weapon for me to see. After you forge it, this old man will kneel down and kowtow to you, admitting his mistake, and acknowledge you as his master."

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"Don't boast! What if you can't forge a Tier 4 Spirit Weapon? "It seemed that both father and son liked to gamble, and they would definitely lose every time they gambled.

"You want to make a bet with me too? Fine, I'll make a bet with you. If I can't forge a Combat Weapon above Grade 4, not only will I return you three hundred thousand taels of silver, I'll also give you five hundred thousand taels of gold. If you lose, I won't accept you as my disciple, so you'll have to pay me thirty Low Spirit Crystals. How about it? "Ye Qinghan revealed an evil smile as he asked indifferently.

"Thirty Spirit Crystals?"

The corner of Qi Fantian's mouth twitched. That was not a simple three hundred thousand taels of gold. It might cost four hundred thousand taels of gold. Most importantly, there might not be a way to buy it. This bet was not small.

A Third Grade Lower Grade Spirit Weapon was only worth ten Lower Grade Spirit Crystals. If it was a Fourth Grade Spirit Weapon, even if it was a Lower Grade Spirit Weapon, it would cost at least ten thousand Lower Grade Spirit Crystals. They were not on the same level.

"He can't be a Fourth Grade Spirit Refiner! There is only one Third Grade Peak Spirit Refiner in the entire Kingdom of Green Sun. There are four or five Fourth Grade Spirit Refiners on Owl Falling Star, but they are all a few hundred years old. I will win for sure. Let's make a bet with him! "

Qi Fantian thought for a while and felt that Ye Qinghan was tricking him. He replied confidently, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you!"

Just as Qi Fantian agreed, Ye Qinghan suddenly turned to look at the entrance of the cave. He saw a white-haired old man standing there with Master Yu standing respectfully at the side like a child.

Ye Qinghan looked at the old man. All the pores on his body contracted as an aura of death enveloped him.

"So strong! Close to the Grotto Heaven Realm. He's definitely not someone Jian Ao and the others can compare to. "Ye Qinghan's eyes shone brightly. He looked at the old man without a trace of fear.

The old man was also looking at him expressionlessly, as if he wanted to see through Ye Qinghan's nature.

"You are Ye Chen's son, Ye Qinghan?" The old man was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice.

Ye Qinghan's aura sank as he coldly asked, "It seems you know who he is. He wasted so much energy, yet he's a coward who doesn't even dare to protect his disciples. What Dao does he cultivate?"

"Impudent! How can you humiliate the Grand Elder? "Jian Ao was furious. He wanted to draw his sword and cut down Ye Qinghan.

"Stand down." The Grand Elder frowned and waved his hand.

The temperature in the cave seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees. It was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard. No one expected Ye Qinghan to be so domineering and arrogant. He didn't even give face to the Grand Elder and directly called him a coward.

"You are the first person who dares to call me that." The old man's voice was hoarse. He was past his prime and had lost some of his sharpness. If someone had called him that ten years ago, he would have definitely killed them.

"I said that because you are indeed a coward. Whether that Sky Sword Sect disciple who died back then was my father or not, I will still speak up for him." Ye Qinghan's eyes shone with a cold light as he said coldly, "Someone like you who is nearing the end of your life should be strong and create a good environment for Sky Sword Sect to develop. Unfortunately, you missed the opportunity. Now you only have two or three years left. A hero past his prime and can no longer do anything."

Ye Qinghan's eyes shone brightly as he pointed out the Grand Elder's current situation. Just as he said, the Grand Elder's vitality had been exhausted and he could only live for two or three years at most.

"You are indeed not ordinary. You can actually see through this old man's origin." The Grand Elder's expression dimmed as he shook his head. "This old man was wrong. I missed the final glory."

Qi Fantian's face turned pale. He originally thought that the Grand Elder would be furious and directly kill Ye Qinghan. He did not expect him to take the initiative to admit his mistake.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to speak of this passage. No one is allowed to go near it. Whoever dares to leak a single word will be considered a traitor to the sect. Their entire family will be executed!" The Grand Elder glanced at the eight Peak Masters and Jian Chenxue. Including the Grand Elder, there were only eleven people who knew about this passage.

"Understood!" Jian Ao and the others hurriedly said respectfully.

"Seal the stone door." The Grand Elder said in a low voice.

Ye Qinghan did not say anything. His True Essence bounced to the dome again. The iron door closed and the stone wall sealed itself without any gaps. It was obvious that the ancestor who had built this place had reached the peak of the art of mechanisms.

"I need to borrow the Smelting Divine Furnace. Within three days, no one is allowed to come near except for Jian Chenxue who brings me food. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ye Qinghan's eyes shot out killing intent as he looked down on everyone. His aura rose like that of a Grotto-Heaven Realm expert.

The Grand Elder's pupils contracted as his aura shot out. He fought against Ye Qinghan's aura, but found that his aura was constantly weakening. They were not on the same level at all.

The Grand Elder gave up fighting against Ye Qinghan and turned to Qi Fantian. "From today onwards, the Smelting Room of Weapon Sword Peak will be completely closed. Qi Fantian, take the disciples and move all the furnaces away."

Qi Fantian did not dare to be arrogant in front of the Grand Elder. He was submissive. However, a vicious light flashed in the corner of his eyes. He glanced at Ye Qinghan and quickly hid it.

The stone door of the Smelting Divine Furnace was closed. Jian Chenxue stood guard outside. Ye Qinghan turned on the Earth Fire and heated up the Smelting Divine Furnace. The temperature rose to more than one thousand degrees. Then, he put the Purple Gold Coldsteel and the Red Flame Sand into the furnace.

These two materials were fifth-grade materials. They were extremely difficult to melt. The melting point had to be more than ten thousand degrees. Under normal circumstances, the Smelting Furnace would have been melted. Therefore, if one wanted to make a real fifth-grade Heavy Craze, one would need a furnace above fifth-grade.

Ye Qinghan mobilized all the True Essence in his body and slapped his palms on the Smelting Divine Furnace. The horrifying temperature burned his arms, giving off white smoke. The tearing pain made his face hideous. However, he did not show any sign of retreating. Instead, he used it to refine his body.

His True Essence rushed into the furnace, raising the temperature inside again and triggering the purer Earth Fire to calcine the materials.

As time passed, Ye Qinghan's realm was limited. His True Essence was not pure enough. He could only rely on time to slowly melt the Red Flame Sand and other materials.

True Elemental Dans were swallowed by Ye Qinghan as if they were free. His corporeal body glowed with a purple light circulating around. Even Jian Chenxue, who was outside the refining room, could feel the True Elemental Dans flooding the room.

"Such a strong True Essence fluctuation! Is he really at the early stage of the Blood Ignition Realm? " Jian Chenxue was shocked. She wanted to go in and take a look. However, she was worried that she would disturb Ye Qinghan. In the end, she restrained herself.

The disciples of the Weapon Sword Peak moved away all the Smelting Furnaces under the cliff and found another place to store them. Many people curiously looked at Jian Chenxue, who was standing guard outside the Smelting Divine Furnace room, but was scolded away by Jian Ao and the others.

Jian Chenxue asked someone to bring in the tableware and materials. Then, she used an empty room to cook for Ye Qinghan. She used the rest of her time to cultivate.

She, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Blood Ignition Realm, cultivated bitterly in the quiet room. Her progress was very fast. Coupled with the abundant Spirit Qi in this place, her cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

At night, Jian Chenxue personally prepared the food and came to the Smelting Divine Furnace room. She saw that Ye Qinghan had become calm like a volcano. He was restrained and deep, making others unable to see through him. However, she knew that he was very dangerous.

Gulp …

Ye Qinghan had wasted a large amount of blood Qi and True Essence in one day. He was extremely tired and hungry. Smelling the fragrance, he retracted his palm and looked at the food in Jian Chenxue's hand. He couldn't help but feel satisfied. It seemed that this Jian Chenxue didn't have the temper of a princess.

"Thanks." Ye Qinghan lightly nodded and said.

"You're welcome. Since I lost, I naturally have to be your servant for two months." Jian Chenxue smiled and said.

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He sat cross-legged on the ground and ate in large mouthfuls to replenish his energy.

"Senior Brother Ye, are you forging a top grade spirit weapon?" Jian Chenxue curiously asked.

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