Lei Xiaodie smiled cleverly and her voice was like a fairy music: "The open fire sword, the ninth-grade weapon, was made by famous craftsmen who collected rare ore iron for 7,749 days. They gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, contained powerful fire power, and were actually the leader of all the soldiers!"

Ye Yang was shocked. Lei Xiaodie was like a sales lady. It was completely unreliable when she blew it. It was obviously the sword that had just been released and became a treasure made by Qi Tie 49 Zhoutian. This woman was indeed very difficult. She spoke completely unreliable, but she spoke like she was really.

However, as soon as Lei Xiaodie said this, the eyes of the heroes shone. Who doesn’t want a handy weapon?

A ninth-grade weapon can allow an incomparable warrior to have strength comparable to that of the Earth. It can be said that in this world, weapons are higher than anything else!

"The open fire sword, the base price is 500 taels of silver. Everyone, you can bid for it!"

Lei Xiaodie announced with a smile, and the entire venue was suddenly boiling, and the bidding was continuous. After all, this kind of ninth-grade weapon cannot be seen in the weapon workshop. Now it appears in the auction house. It would be strange if everyone doesn’t steal it!

...

Qinglei Auction House, the second floor, in the VIP room.

A young man in a white robe looked at everything in the field and couldn't help but show a hint of contempt and said lightly: "I don't know who produced this ninth-grade open fire sword. It should be the work of that old guy Ye Beichi."

Next to him, an old man in black robe nodded: "That's right, looking at the city, only Ye Beichi's weapon refining technique can cast a ninth-grade weapon! Humph, the Ye family's energy is exhausted, and it's all up to Ye Beichi to hold on alone. It's so pitiful..."

The young man snorted coldly: "You go down and buy this sword for me!"

"Oh, Master, what are you doing with this sword? Don't you... already have an eighth-grade dark blade sword?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I have a dark blade, but..." The young man showed a frivolous smile on his lips: "However, Peng Yue'er does not have any weapons at hand. I plan to buy this sword to give it to her on her birthday. In this way, Yue'er must be very happy, maybe, hum..."

The old man in black robe pulled up the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Peng Cheng is wise! Hey, as long as you and Peng Yue'er can achieve good things, then Peng Feng will definitely pass on the position of the chief of the Fire God Clan to you. Hey, Young Master, how far has your relationship with Peng Yue'er been progressing? Do you still need the open fire sword to promote good things?"

The young man was a little impatient and frowned and said, "Go and buy the open fire sword quickly, and there is no need to ask about the rest!"

"yes!"

The young man in white smiled coldly, and his bright eyes were filled with ambition. Thinking of him, Peng Cheng's talent, had reached the level 6 of Fire God's power at just 23 years old, and had reached the terrifying level 6 of Earth's level 6. Although he is a sideline in the Peng family of the Fire God clan, he has been highly appreciated by Peng Feng. He is also very much acclaimed by Peng Feng and is in pairs with Peng Yueer, the most beautiful woman in the clan, and looks like a pair of good people.

"Hmph, Peng Yue'er, you will be my woman after all!"

Peng Cheng's eyes were filled with a hint of resentment, and he clenched his fists tightly. A stream of blazing flames surrounded the iron fist, with amazing momentum.

...

"820 taels!"

"850 taels!"

"900 taels!"

“1000 taels!”

The crowds are crowded, and the price of the open fire sword is still being raised freely. Lei Xiaodie is so happy that she can't stop. The auction house has a commission of 10%. The higher the auction price, the more you can get!

At this moment, a low voice suddenly came: "2000 taels!"

Suddenly, everyone was shocked. An old man in black robe appeared beside the Taiwan Strait, and he clasped his fists and said to Lei Xiaodie: "Miss Xiaodie, my young master Peng Cheng attaches great importance to this open fire sword and hopes that you can be a person's beauty. How about it?"

Lei Xiaodie swept around her beautiful eyes and found that there was no higher bidding price. In fact, the price of a ninth-grade weapon is about 1,200 taels of silver. Although this open fire sword is clear and transparent, it can reach the maximum of 1,500 taels of silver.

"Since that's the case, the deal will be completed! Young Master Peng Cheng obtained the open fire sword, please go to the inner room for delivery!"

"good!"

Of course Ye Yang didn’t know who Peng Cheng was, and this was not important to him. What’s important was that he earned 1,800 taels of silver. With so much money, he could support an ordinary family for 100 years!

"Master Ye Yang, please come with me!"

The fat supervisor came out and said respectfully to Ye Yang. He also knew that this open fire sword was likely to be made by Ye Yang. Such a soldier-casting genius would definitely be unaffected by his small Qinglei Chamber of Commerce.

After entering the inner room, he took 1,800 taels of silver notes. Ye Yang put the notes in his arms and walked out proudly.

Just as Ye Yang left, he passed by someone. It was Peng Cheng, a genius boy from the Fire God clan!

"Um?"

Peng Cheng couldn't help but look at Ye Yang more, a little surprised. Peng Cheng secretly said that this person seemed to be the useless person from the Ye family, but he was different in front of him. He seemed to be reborn, with steady steps, restrained breath, and clear eyes, which were obviously very unusual.

Ye Yang didn't know Peng Cheng, and he strode away from the auction house with a smile on his lips, leaving Peng Cheng standing there for a long time, finally shook his head and whispered: "This waste must have snatched someone's beautiful girl from another, otherwise how could he be so energetic?"

...

After wandering back to the mansion, Ye Yang first came to Zhang Tianhe's residence. At this time, Zhang Tianhe's injuries had begun to improve under the treatment of a doctor. He could walk in the ground after a few days of recuperation.

After dinner, Ye Nantian left Ye Yang behind.

"Ziyu, how are your cultivation progress these days?"

"generally."

"Shangwuwu is the martial arts competition for the family rookies. Are you sure to represent the Ye family's lineage?"

Ye Yang answered without hesitation: "Yes."

"good!"

Ye Nantian stood up and laughed: "Come on, let me try what kind of realm your fire god power has reached!"

As he said that, Ye Nantian covered his right palm on Ye Yang's shoulder and slowly poured into the fire god's true energy to exert pressure.

Ye Yang looked calm and looked at the fat father lightly. The true energy derived from the residual scroll of the Fire God in his body surged and continued to compete with Ye Nantian!

Gradually, some sweat appeared on Ye Nantian's face, but he was extremely shocked. He had already absorbed more than half of his true energy, but he still could not put too much pressure on Ye Yang. That was the energy intensity equivalent to the fourth-level powerhouse on Earth!

Ye Yang suddenly smiled, his shoulders slightly shook and took off Ye Nantian's control, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's getting late, you can rest early!"

Ye Nantian stood there in shock and nodded blankly. When he looked again, Ye Yang had turned into a phantom and swept into the path in the back hall. His aura was unpredictable, as if it was unfathomable!

...

Back in the room, locked the door.

Ye Yang was ecstatic and never expected that his cultivation would advance so rapidly. Ye Nantian's tentative power had actually caused some pressure just now, but Ye Yang had realized that his fire god power was probably no less than Ye Nantian!

"Ye Yang..."

A familiar voice sounded, it was Qin Fang. His soul state had awakened, floating in the air, his eyes were full of love, and he smiled and said, "Good boy, have you finally discovered the power of the Vulcan Remnant Scroll?"

"Yeah, yes!"

Qin Fang gently stroked his beard and laughed: "Actually, it is only one factor that you have practiced the Fire God. Another very important factor is that I teach you the art of refining weapons - hundreds of refining! In the state of hundreds of refining, your cultivation is fully focused, and your cultivation will improve much faster than others!"

Ye Yang agreed and said, "Although my fire god's power has improved rapidly, I still lack a lot of fire in specific moves!"

Qin Fang Piaoran sat on the chair in the room and smiled and said, "This is simple. You can just look for a even opponent to compete. In actual combat, you can quickly train your strength!"

Ye Yang shook his head and smiled and said, "Grandpa, you don't know. In half a month, I will attend the martial arts competition for young rookies of the Fire God clan. There are only Ye Shuang and I in the Ye family. But the Peng family has masters like Peng Yue'er. It doesn't matter if they lose, but that woman Peng Yue'er is quite hostile to me. A real man can tolerate losing. How can he tolerate humiliation if he is humiliated?"

Qin Fang's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile: "Peng Yue'er? Is this girl very strong?"

"Well, at the coming-of-age ceremony more than a month ago, her fire power reached level three, and my fire power was level zero..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Qin Fang, who was over thousands of years old, laughed like a child, and said heartlessly: "What a Ye Yang, he didn't have any fire god power a month ago! Let me tell you, now your fire god power has reached at least level 4. If you continue to concentrate on practicing with the technique of hundreds of refining in half a month, your fire god power can reach at least level 5!"

"real?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes wide and the Fire God Power reached level 5, which means that his own strength has also advanced to level 5!

Qin Fang nodded and said, "In the next half month, you will find a piece of Xuanling Stone and twenty kilograms of cold iron, and use the Shenlong Cauldron to melt it. You can melt the ore in about 7 weeks, and then cast a weapon of your own!"

As he said that, Qin Fang glanced at the Haotian Rust Sword behind Ye Yang and smiled and said, "The iron lump behind you may be a treasure, but when you are not strong enough, it is useless to you!"

"Oh? Grandpa, do you know the reason for this sword?"

"No, I don't know!"

Qin Fang shook his head, his eyes shining with a divine light, and he smiled: "But I can sense that this rusty sword is sealed with a very powerful force, which is enough to shock the world. However, your strength is still too weak now. I am another soul body and cannot help you open the seal, so everything depends on you!"

"Um!"

Ye Yang was not disappointed, he focused his attention, ignited hope in his heart, and was full of fighting spirit!

...

The next day, the Ye Family Refining House.

The scorching air was filled with smoke, and a group of shirtless men were beating iron tools with "ding ding dangdang". The fire god power of these people was very low and could not use weapon refining techniques. They could only use fire god power to melt the iron ore, and then shape it and temper it in every way.

Next to the furnace in the center of the refining workshop, a majestic man was pouring into the melting of fine iron with the power of the fire, which was Ye Beichi.

Ye Beichi only has the strength of the third level of the earth, and the power of the fire god is also level 3, so he can only cast eighth-grade weapons to the greatest extent. However, he is well versed in the art of refining weapons. Looking at the entire Fire God family, he is unique and is known as the family's weapon-casting magic craftsman!

However, Ye Beichi's weapon refining technique is far inferior to Ye Yang's 100 refining realm. After all, the 100 refining technique originated from Qin Fang, a person who is almost a god. This magical weapon refining technique would have long disappeared over the long years. If Ye Yang had not found the Divine Dragon Cauldron by coincidence, he would have not had the opportunity to learn the 100 refining technique.

"Ziyu, you are here!"

Ye Beichi did not look back, but he had already sensed Ye Yang's breath. At the same time, he was also secretly amazed in his heart. Although Ye Yang's breath was in ancient wells, it contained surging power, which made Ye Beichi feel unbelievable.

Ye Yang pondered and asked, "Uncle Beichi, do you know how to get these two materials?"

"Oh, Xuanling Stone, Cold Iron?"

Ye Beichi was a little surprised: "Ziyu, these two things are high-level materials, what do you need these to do?"

"Oh, I want to try using better materials. Will it be effective for my strength improvement!"

"Well, this is very simple!"

Ye Beichi smiled and said, "The cold iron is sold in the blacksmith shop in the east of the city, but it is not cheap. It looks like 50 taels of silver per kilogram. As for the Xuanling Stone, you need to go to Qingfeng Mountain in the south of Liangcheng to find it. However, wild beasts are rampant in Qingfeng Mountain, so you must be careful!"

"knew!"
Chapter completed!