The Strongest Dan God Chapter 50: The melting sword becomes water

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"Oh my God ..." Chang Wucheng held the sword in his hands, his pupils contracted, and at the same time, his mouth made a sigh of surprise when he was very surprised.

Even if you do n’t know the sword anymore, you can see at first glance that this sword has a different response, not to mention the boss of the blacksmith shop who has been dealing with the sword all the year round.

"Ye Zifeng, is your brain caught in the door panel, such a good sword, you actually want to melt it?"

Chang Wucheng lowered his voice and said slowly: "And, if I guessed right, this should be ... have the weapon reached spirit level?"

"The boss has good eyesight, yes, this is indeed a spirit level weapon."

Chang Wucheng smirked slightly: "I understand, this sword must have been obtained by some disgraceful means, but you can't find the black market channel and way, so I wanted to come to me Melted the sword, right? "

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly: "One hundred gold coins, not only the money of the melting sword, but also the money to buy your shut up, if you talk more, then I have to find another one ..." Where did he not know Chang Wucheng Mindfulness, for a long time, I just wanted to ask for more gold coins.

Ye Zifeng really wants to put this hundred-gold coin purse in his pocket.

Where should Chang Wucheng see him, he quickly extended a hand and held his wrist, hehe laughed.

"Little brother, wait, one hundred gold coins will be one hundred gold coins. I always take this order."

Ye Zifeng did not put the money bag back, but just hung it in the air.

"How long will it take to melt this sword and give a clear number ..."

"If you want to melt the sword of spirit level, it will take two days to touch it." Chang Wucheng's eyes rolled, and he looked at Ye Zifeng with a smile, a little deep in his eyes.

"One hundred and fifty gold coins, the extra fifty gold coins, is your processing fee. I will ask again, how long will it take to get better?" Ye Zifeng took another stack of gold coins from his arms.

Chang Wucheng was shocked in his heart. He just excited about Ye Zifeng in his professional habits. He didn't expect much gold coins from Ye Da small waste, so he wanted to delay the time. Unexpectedly, he raised such a bet by half of the gold coins.

"One day, I will give you the melting sword without sleeping all night. How about you picking up the sword tomorrow evening?"

This is what Chang Wucheng said, but I can't figure it out. Why does Ye Zifeng want to melt this peerless sword into spirit water, and why is the time so urgent? He wondered in his mind, is it true that Ye Zifeng was obtained through disgraceful means?

When Ye Zifeng heard that he said it was "one day", he still shook his head and turned to leave.

Chang Wucheng, who is willing to let this "rich man" ran away, hurriedly pulled him and said: "wait a moment, two hundred gold coins, you are sitting here waiting today, I will give you all the power to mobilize all the resources in the whole shop, At most one hour, I will not eat dinner, nor drink water. I will finish the sword for you, OK? "

Know that the most profitable blacksmith shop is not buying and selling weapons, but smelting swords, because the former costs a lot of money, and Leizhou City has no big buyers, and it does n’t make much; while the latter hardly costs much. , As long as you work hard. So if Ye Zifeng really gives himself two hundred gold coins, then the net profit of Chang Wucheng is at least one hundred and ninety gold coins.

"Is it better to say an hour earlier? Just two hundred gold coins, I have." Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, and he handed the handle Ancient Violet Cloud Sword to Chang Wucheng in his left hand, and took another hundred gold coins from his arms The money bag came and was buckled on the table, but there was no reluctance in my heart.

If you let Ye Huichi know that Ye Zifeng has n’t even warmed this Ancient Violet Cloud Sword, if you take it to the blacksmith shop in less than a day, you have to go crazy.

"Okay, it's just two hundred gold coins at hand. Ye Clan Master is really generous." Chang Wucheng complimented his mouth, but in his heart was scolding Ye Zifeng.

"But young master Ye, isn't I going to say you, do you really not regret melting this spirit level sword?" Rich is the Lord, and even Chang Wucheng, who is used to Ye Clan small waste, can't help but change his mouth and rename him It is young master Ye.

Not to mention Ye Zifeng, even Chang Wucheng, who is used to this kind of thing, can't bear it anymore. Melting such a good sword into a stove of meteorite spirit liquid is a real disaster.

"Of course I do n’t regret it. I will be able to use it when the spirit of the ancient sword will melt away."

"It's a great use? You laugh, you. Forget it, I don't know which one is wrong in your mind, I don't care, just do what you say, and give it completely It melted, and I will give you the meteorite spirit liquid melted together, and then, do n’t turn your face and do n’t admit it. "

"This is fine." Ye Zifeng nodded with a smile.

Chang Wucheng looked at his unwillingness to look back, shook his head with a wry smile, pulled the bellows, and saw that the flames suddenly fluttered in the red hearth. He now got the consent of Ye Zifeng, no matter what , Throw the Ancient Violet Cloud Sword directly into it.

However, because this is the sword of spirit level, if you want to melt it completely, you need some extra special quenching materials. He then stood up and found all kinds of catalytic materials from the house. His eyes became more serious than before.

Because this is the job of two hundred gold coins, he should not be allowed to make sloppy mistakes! For him, this is a reward, an incentive, but also a constraint! Sufficient gold coins are in front of you, enough to make a person's spirit extremely concentrated, so that the value of meteorite spirit liquid obtained by tempering will be higher.

......

Molten Sword, then take the spirit water of its ancient meteorite.

This is when Ye Zifeng picked the Heavenly Gathering first prize, and decided the good things from the beginning. It is also the real reason why he gave up Dragon Soul Jade Pendant and Ocean Containing Bottle.

"young master Ye, finally melted for you before the end of an hour, come over and take a look, and take it away if you are satisfied."

Chang Wucheng panted heavily, and his shirtless shirt was all sweaty. Obviously for him, this hour can be said to be devoted to the work.

"Huh? Is it melted?" Ye Zifeng was awakened from a sleepy state. For so many days, he has been preparing for Heavenly Gathering. Whether it is the body or the heart, he is already a bit tired. Don't look at him after refining to Soul Binding Pill, so that the two expert of Martial Practitioner Realm also suffered a big loss. He was almost in the refining pills (alchemy) a week before the start of Heavenly Gathering.

So, he took advantage of Chang Wucheng's time to melt the sword, which was actually used to make up for the sleepy days he had not closed his eyes for many days.

"young master Ye, the meteorite spirit liquid you want is here."

Ye Zifeng shook his shoulders, stood up, and took a jade box handed over from Chang Wucheng. A thick Purple Qi slowly rose from the box, as if with an ancient and long-lasting atmosphere, inside it was awesome It is meteorite spirit liquid melted from Ancient Violet Cloud Sword.

"Well, that's fine." Ye Zifeng nodded slightly.

"Since that is the case, then ..." Chang Wucheng's eyes began to wander through the other hundred gold coins that Ye Zifeng just placed on the table.

"In short, if you hand over the lingering ink water again, I will accept the goods."

Chang Wucheng's face was shocked, and his mouth was still tough: "What do you mean? You slandered me for your spirit water?"

"Hurry up, I do n’t have time to entangle with you. Do n’t think that if I fall asleep, you can do some sneaky tricks. How much meteorite spirit liquid this ancient sword can condense, I know better than you. "

In fact, you do n’t have to stare at the Chang Wucheng to see if there are any unruly movements. You only need to compare it with the meteorite spirit liquid that Gu Jian should condense, you can know that the hands and feet of the Chang Wucheng are not clean. And this is precisely the experience of Ye Zifeng in the previous life as Martial Lord, because as Alchemist, he can say that the dosage of the material is quite important.

Chang Wucheng wants to cheat him Ye Zifeng on the amount of materials, then another hundred years.

Ye Zifeng saw that the other party had n’t acted and said directly, "Do you want me to say it? There should be about eighty drops of this spirit water that you are greedy for ink. nearly is the amount of half a jade box. Well, so much greed, and you want to hide me? "

The corners of Chang Wucheng's mouth twitched slightly for a while, before just supporting my head and slapping my head: "Oh, look at my memory, I just couldn't fit it in this big jade box just now, so I took another small jade box Pretend, if you do n’t say it, I ’ve forgotten it. ”He thought that young people like Ye Zifeng would be best to fool. Whoever expected the other person to sleep with his eyes closed and take apart his own care, really hell.

Ye Zifeng looked at him with a cold smile, unsure.

"Okay, I do n’t have time to listen to your explanation, just take it." He looked directly at Chang Wucheng, and his hand was spreading against him.

When Chang Wucheng had seen Ye Clan small waste show such a powerful look, he was shocked for a while, not to mention the small half of the jade box, even some smaller jade boxes were taken out by him and unconsciously handed over to Ye Zifeng In his hand.

"This is also nearly ." Ye Zifeng withdrew his cold eyes and smiled lightly. He took the jade boxes and walked away, gradually walking away.

......

When he appeared in the wilderness with these jade boxes full of meteorite spirit liquid, it was almost nightfall.

However, for him, this kind of night is the best time for him to act secretly.

Under the moonlight, he walked towards the depths of the woods step by step, plucked away the layers of old branches, and the pill furnace he bought before appeared in front of him.

"With so many meteorites, I do n’t believe it, and I ca n’t improve the quality of your pill furnace to profound -tier." Ye Zifeng said to himself, a slight lift in the corner of his mouth radian.