Wang Xufei's face was gloomy as he sat in front of the table. The other peaks were busy, but his Broken Sword Peak was so shabby that there wasn't even a single person who signed up for the competition.
Of course, the main reason was that other than Ye Qinghan and Ye Mengxi, there wasn't a third young disciple. Ye Qinghan was currently in seclusion forging a grade five combat weapon, so there was only the five year old Ye Mengxi. Was she going to represent the Broken Sword Peak?
"Ai, with Qinghan's personality, I don't think he's interested in competing with these kids. What should I do? Do I really have to rebuild the Broken Sword Peak? "Wang Xufei said to himself.
This year's Elite Competition was very important because they had to represent Jiangning County in the Kingdom of Azure Sun and select the most outstanding disciples to study in the Broken Martial Academy. Not only were the rewards generous, once a disciple entered the Broken Martial Academy, the Sky Sword Sect's name would spread throughout the kingdom and they would receive the support of the Kingdom of Azure Sun.
The Sky Sword Sect valued this competition, and so did the other sects. The Sky Sword Sect was only one of the weaker sects in the Kingdom of Azure Sun. Although they were both grade two, the difference was huge.
"Grandfather, what are you doing?" Ye Mengxi came to the table and asked curiously.
"Oh, Mengxi, nothing. I'm just looking to see if anyone is willing to join the Broken Sword Peak and help them participate in the competition." Wang Xufei squeezed out a smile and said gently.
"Oh, why don't they join the Broken Sword Peak?" Ye Mengxi was puzzled. Logically speaking, the Broken Sword Peak should have more resources since there were fewer people. Joining the Broken Sword Peak should be more comfortable than joining the other peaks.
Wang Xufei bitterly smiled. Who in Jiangning County didn't know that the Broken Sword Peak had a bad relationship with the County King's Mansion? Who would dare to join the Broken Sword Peak?
"You're still young, you'll understand in the future." Wang Xufei didn't want Ye Mengxi to participate in this matter, so he changed the topic and asked, "Mengxi, what's your cultivation level now?"
"Ai, grandfather, the cultivation technique brother gave me is so hard to cultivate. I'm only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, stuck at the Blood Ignition Realm." Ye Mengxi said with a face full of regret.
"Pfff …" Wang Xufei, who had just taken a sip of tea, was shocked by Ye Mengxi.
Five years old! The Ninth level of Qi Refinement, equivalent to a Grand Martial artist and the ninth level of Body Refinement... How could the other disciples endure this?
"Ninth stage of Qi Refining? Can you defeat that person? "Wang Xufei did not believe in Ye Mengxi's battle prowess. He pointed to a disciple at the fifth level of Body Refinement and asked.
"No problem. This kind of rookie can't even beat my family's divine bird. He definitely can't beat me!" Ye Mengxi said solemnly.
"Hey, hey, hey, little master, what are you talking about? What do you mean you can't even beat me?! Am I that weak? "the parrot dragged its stout body and trotted over. Then, it asked in a dissatisfied tone.
"Shut up! Could it be that you are stronger than me? "Ye Mengxi threatened with her eyes wide open.
The parrot shook its head again and again. As the saying goes, riches and honor are corrupted and might must be subdued. Seeing Ye Mengxi ask this question, how could it dare to say that it was stronger than her?
"Grandfather, I will represent Broken Sword Peak in the Elite Competition!" After Ye Mengxi dealt with the parrot, she felt that she could solve some problems for her family, so she took the initiative to propose.
"No, you're still young. If you get hurt, how am I going to explain it to your mother?" Wang Xufei refused decisively.
"Do you think I'm three or four years old? I'm already five years old! I can fight for Broken Sword Peak. My brother told me that strength is obtained through fighting, not through training. I don't care. Grandfather, quickly let me sign up. Otherwise, I'll ask my brother to sign me up! " Ye Mengxi acted tough and coquettishly at the same time. She looked like a clown. A five year old kid actually looked down on a three or four year old kid.
"Okay, okay, okay! I'll sign you up … "Wang Xufei was helpless. He could only send her away and send someone to inquire about Ye Qinghan's opinion.
Half an hour later, Ye Qinghan only sent a sentence that seemed somewhat ruthless.
"Let go. You know whether you live or die."
Wang Xufei obviously didn't think that Ye Qinghan would send out such a cold sentence. Ye Mengxi was only five years old.
However, he could also see that Ye Qinghan really cared about Ye Mengxi. He felt that since Ye Qinghan was confident in Ye Mengxi's strength, there was no reason for him to worry. Thus, he sent Ye Mengxi's name.
When the Heaven's Sword Sect found out that someone from Broken Sword Peak was participating, they all thought that it would be Ye Qinghan. They didn't expect it to be the five year old Ye Mengxi. Their laughter spread throughout the Heaven's Sword Sect and reverberated through the valley.
…
Late at night, in the King's Mansion, Situ Yunxiao faced a black clothed man without any emotion. He was like a dead man.
"If you have something to say, say it." Situ Yunxiao said coldly.
"There's news from the Sky Sword Sect that Ye Qinghan is forging a fourth grade spirit weapon at the back of the Weapon Sword Peak. His strength is already comparable to the middle or even the peak of the Blood Ignition Realm. If he has a fourth grade spirit weapon, it will be very difficult to deal with him," the black-clothed man said respectfully.
"Hmph, a bastard's son wants to make a comeback!" Situ Yunxiao stepped out of the King's Mansion and his figure quickly disappeared from Jiangning County.
In the north of Jiangning County, Gaoyang County was one of the largest counties in the Kingdom of Azure Sun. It was the pinnacle of second grade cities and was much larger than Jiangning County.
Not only was there the King's Mansion in Gaoyang County, but there was also a terrifying organization called Blood Fiends. Even the Kingdom of Azure Sun had to treat them with respect. It was rumored that they had never failed in their mission. However, they seemed to have failed once, and it was at the hands of Ye Qinghan.
Gaoyang County, Blood Overlooking Street. The stone slabs were all red, as if they were soaked in blood. It was eerie and terrifying. Usually, not many people would be willing to walk around here.
This was the property of Blood Fiends. The area within a thousand meters was filled with a sinister aura. Large red lanterns hung high in the sky, and the silence made one's hair stand on end.
Situ Yunxiao's face was covered with a black veil and his body was tightly wrapped. When he stepped into the Blood Fiends branch, he felt as if he had entered hell.
"Target, identity."
A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the room, causing one's scalp to go numb.
Situ Yunxiao took out a token from his bosom. The word 'Blood' was engraved on it, and the number '4' was engraved at the bottom right corner. It was incomparably gloomy and bloody, as if it had been taken out from a pool of blood.
"So it's VIP number 4. The mission failed last time and neglected the existence of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. Moreover, his cultivation is not at the Body Refinement Realm as you said, so you need to add spirit crystals." The voice came from the room again, breaking the silence of the night.
"His cultivation is at the early stage of the Blood Ignition Realm, but his battle prowess is equivalent to the peak of the Blood Ignition Realm. He is currently at the back mountain of the Sky Sword Sect's Weapon Sword Peak. I want to see his head within three days! You can state the price. "Situ Yunxiao's voice was low and hoarse. It was obvious that he was deliberately concealing it.
"Peak of the Blood Ignition Realm? It seems that this old man will have to personally take action. Due to the failure of the mission last time, Blood Fiends will give you a certain amount of compensation. Originally, a genius of this level would require a hundred low-grade spirit crystals as a reward. This time, I'll charge you seventy. "The person in the room still did not reveal himself and remained hidden in the darkness.
"Seventy low-grade spirit crystals! To be able to exchange for Mister Ma personally taking action, it's worth it. " Situ Yunxiao put down thirty low-grade spirit crystals as a deposit and said in a low voice, "Three days later, I'll come to take the head. I hope Mister Ma will not disappoint me."
"Hmph, this old man has taken action thousands of times in his life and killed countless enemies. Even a great expert who was about to break through to the second star of the Bitter Sea stage was killed by me. Do I need you to worry about a little kid?" The voice in the room was filled with dissatisfaction and arrogance.
The corners of Situ Yunxiao's mouth rose slightly. He bowed slightly and cupped his fists. "Then I'll wait for the good news."
Situ Yunxiao retreated and an old man in black armor walked out of the room. He wore a ghost tooth mask and looked like a demon. With a wave of his hand, he took the spirit crystals and left the Blood Overlooking Street.
… …
The next day, the Sky Sword Sect gathered at the Martial Arts Practice Field. Jian Ao and the other eight peak masters were present. Nearly half of the disciples had signed up to compete for the 24 elite spots. They would represent the Sky Sword Sect in the Qingyang Kingdom competition and strive to enter the Broken Martial Academy.
There was only one person from the Broken Sword Peak, and he was only five years old. However, after the arrogance of the parrot, he dominated the competition.
"The first place of this year's Elite Competition will definitely belong to my little master. If you don't agree then come fight me!"
Everyone looked at the fat parrot, wanting to pluck off its feathers and roast it. Some people's gazes made the parrot's scalp numb.
However, Ye Qinghan did not care about all this. He wholeheartedly focused on refining. After two days and one night of hard work, the Scarlet Flame Sand and the Purple Gold Cold Iron had finally melted. The golden liquid surged and the temperature rose to over ten thousand degrees. Even experts of the Heavenly Passage stage could not get close to the Refining Divine Furnace.
The level of the Refining Divine Furnace exceeded Ye Qinghan's expectations. It could actually withstand such a high temperature. On the contrary, the temperature in the room was not that terrifying.
"Phew … it's finally melted!"
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed. The most important step in refining was to melt the materials. There was a very high requirement for one's own True Yuan and the refining furnace!
The next step was to shape it. According to the shape he wanted, the formation within the Heavy Berserk Blade, and other requirements, every step was extremely important.
The Scarlet Soft Gold could increase the flexibility of a fifth grade combat weapon. It was the most important material for combat weapons of the fifth grade and above.
Ye Qinghan put most of the Scarlet Soft Gold into the refining furnace. The Scarlet Soft Gold quickly melted under the high temperature and blended into the molten iron.
Gu Gu Gu …
The liquid Cold Iron was boiling. Several materials were blended together. Ye Qinghan used an ordinary iron trough to create the model of the Heavy Berserk Blade, which was exactly the same as the Seven-Foot Berserk Blade.
"Jian Chenxue, come and help!"
For the first time, Ye Qinghan took the initiative to call Jian Chenxue, who was in the middle of cultivation.
Jian Chenxue looked at the scarlet Refining Divine Furnace and was frightened. Once the Refining Divine Furnace exploded, the boiling liquid inside could kill them instantly.
Kacha …
The temperature in the Refining Divine Furnace rose to the peak. The mechanism at the bottom of the Refining Divine Furnace was opened. The liquid quickly flowed into the stone trough of the Seven-Foot Berserk Blade. The stone was quickly melted and even started to burn!
"Pour all of your True Essence into my body!" Ye Qinghan slapped both of his palms on the stone trough of the Seven-Foot Berserk Blade. His True Essence poured out and wrapped around the trough, imprisoning the liquefied molten iron.
Hiss …
His True Essence was ignited by the high temperature and emitted white light. It was extremely terrifying. This was the most energy-consuming True Essence. Without True Essence as the capital, no matter how good the materials were, it was impossible to refine a high-grade combat weapon!
Ye Qinghan felt that his True Essence had fallen into a bottomless pit. His Spirit Qi was sucked dry, his skin was dry, and his Qi and blood were burning.
Bang!
Jian Chenxue did not hesitate. He quickly pressed both of his palms on Ye Qinghan's back. The True Essence in his body roared and flowed along Ye Qinghan's meridians into the stone trough.
With Jian Chenxue's help, Ye Qinghan took the opportunity to swallow a large amount of Blood Ignition Pills and True Elemental Pills, forming a circular array.
The temperature in the stone trough was high and the molten iron was still boiling. However, the Seven-Foot Berserk Blade was finally formed. As long as it cooled down and was sharpened, it would become a real fifth-grade combat weapon!
Outside the ninth heaven, the cumulus clouds rolled and thunder rumbled. It seemed to be looking for a combat weapon to cross the tribulation. The pressure enveloped Jiangning County and made it hard for people to breathe.
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