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Chapter 362 The world is crazy

"It doesn't seem right here."

"You can train for an extra hour."

"The temperature just doesn't seem to be enough."

Ye Changan has never refined any magic weapon.

But the inheritance of Emperor Xiyue is in my mind.

Even though the ancient weapon refining method is very different from the current weapon refining technique, he can still easily find the flaws in the low-level flying sword forging method.

This is an almost intuitive ability.

It is also the highest realm that countless weapon masters pursue throughout their lives.

Forging low-level flying swords does not require divine iron.

All you need is ordinary black iron.

Ye Changan was extremely powerful and saved a lot of time in forging.

Generally, it would take a full month for a weapon refiner to complete the process, but Ye Changan only took one day.

"It's still not quite right."

Ye Changan frowned as he looked at the sword embryo that had been melted into molten iron.

Even though he has the inheritance of Emperor Xiyue, he still needs time to practice and become familiar with it.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

There was a lot of heat next to the Jiuyou ground fire.

Thousands of disciples of the Western Shen Sect were busy going back and forth around the lava pool.

Just listen to the sound of metal collision.

Ye Changan's sword embryo finally took shape.

He looked at the sword embryo he had forged and felt very accomplished.

After four months, he finally forged a primary sword embryo.

This was of course the result of his deliberate delay.

After all, if Tie Jinqiang knew that he had surpassed him, he would not be able to avoid making a fuss.

This sword embryo is extremely rounded, not rough like a beginner at all, and is as natural as innate.

Ye Changan was about to destroy the sword embryo and forge it again.

The sword embryo actually flew up on its own as if it had intelligence.

But, I haven’t injected my spirit yet.

Ye Changan looked at the strange scene in front of him with a confused look on his face.

Only the sword embryo after being injected with spirit can fly independently. This is common sense in the weapon refining world.

Ye Changan quickly reached out his hand to grab the sword embryo.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

The sword embryo suddenly turned into a stream of light, constantly hovering above the Jiuyou Earth Fire.

The disciples of the Western God Sect who were busy beside the lava pool all stopped and looked up at the sword embryo.

"Which master's magic weapon was born?"

"At first glance, it looks like a top-notch magic weapon."

"It seems like it's a low-level sword embryo?"

Among all the compliments, a voice sounded weakly.

Some disciples who had learned the art of weapon refining immediately recognized that the flying sword flying in the air was a low-level sword embryo.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the elders of the Divine Weapon Hall.

Naturally, this includes Tie Jinqiang.

As soon as Tie Jinqiang saw the low-level sword embryo, his nerves felt like electric shocks, and he couldn't help but look for Ye Changan.

Soon, he found Ye Changan, who had a sore face.

No need to think about it, it must be another masterpiece of Master Nephew Li.

Ye Changan also wanted to take down the sword embryo.

But he is extremely powerful in combat, but he is not good at body skills.

It's not easy to catch the sword embryo at his speed.

At this time, Tie Jinqiang took action.

I saw him making a seal with his right hand, and a three-foot-thick fire dragon poked its head out of the lava pool.

With lightning speed, he opened his huge mouth and swallowed the flying sword embryo in one gulp, then disappeared.

The disciples of Xishen Sect who were watching the show looked back.

They started busy with their work again.

But Ye Changan was not so lucky.

Because he has been surrounded by the old men from the Divine Weapon Palace.

Tie Jinqiang: "Master Nephew Li, was it you who forged the sword embryo just now?"

Ye Changan smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Tie, it's all a misunderstanding."

Hearing this, Tie Jinqiang was silent for a while. If I remember correctly, the nephew Li in front of me has only been learning the art of weapon refining for four months.

Tiejin swallowed hard.

Crazy, I must be crazy.

No, the world must be crazy.

When he took action just now, he clearly saw that the flying sword was still an elementary sword embryo, but it was clearly an intermediate sword embryo.

Otherwise, how can spiritual intelligence be produced?

But Tie Jinqiang was clearly a preliminary weapon refining technique for Ye Changan.

Tie Jinqiang fell into deep self-doubt for a while.

The opponent actually used elementary weapon refining skills to refine an intermediate sword embryo.

This can no longer be described as genius.

Tie Jinqiang glanced at the old guy from the Divine Weapon Palace who was complimenting Ye Changan.

These old guys obviously haven't realized the seriousness of the matter.

Tie Jinqiang's eyes became extremely solemn.

He must not let other people know about this matter, he immediately made up his mind.

Ye Changan's talent is too terrifying. If people from other forces know about it, they will kill Ye Changan no matter how high the cost.

Tie Jinqiang: "It took four months to refine the primary sword embryo, but you still have the divine body of a heavenly weapon."

"Look at whatever you're looking at, it's all gone."

While cursing, he pushed the old guys around Ye Changan.

Although the elders of the Divine Weapon Hall were dissatisfied with Tie Jinqiang's behavior, they still cursed and left in the end.

Ye Changan was about to speak.

Tie Jinqiang said with a solemn expression: "Master Nephew Li, you must not tell anyone what happened today, not even your master Li Yuanjiang, do you know that?"

Ye Changan's mouth twisted.

For the first time, he felt that the black-bearded old man in front of him was so wise.

"That's natural."

He agreed immediately.

What happened today was an accident, and he naturally didn't want more people to know about it.

With Tie Jinqiang taking action, the effect can be minimized.

Tie Jinqiang glanced at Ye Changan meaningfully: "Master Nephew Li, practice hard and you will become a great person in the future."

He turned and left, but with a high-spirited smile on his face.

It won't be long before the Xishen Sect will have another top weapon refiner in Xizhou.

some time afterwards.

Ye Changan's weapon refining skills became more and more proficient.

The situation that happened before at Jiuyou Earth Fire never happened again.

Now he can forge high-level sword embryos.

Such a sword embryo already has the prototype of a magical weapon. Once it is filled with spirit, it will become a serious magical weapon.

A high-level flying sword can be sold for two thousand spirit coins in Jiuyuan City.

Only monks above the third level can afford flying swords of this level.

Ye Changan was surprised to find out.

He unintentionally opened up a whole new path to wealth.

There is no way to quickly refine weapons when robbing people.

Everyone knows that the weapon refiner is rich.

An weapon refiner like Tie Jinqiang can forge a high-level magic weapon in two years.

Apart from the material cost of divine iron, one can still earn a full thousand spiritual coins.

This kind of money-making speed is unimaginable for ordinary third-grade monks.

But Ye Changan was even better than Tie Jin.

He can forge one hundred high-level magic weapons in one year.

The refining speed of weapon refiners like Tie Jinqiang can be regarded as that of a small workshop at best.

And Ye Changan is like an assembly line factory by himself.

Their refining speed is completely different.

If he sells all the Feijian in one go, the entire Feijian market in Xizhou may be in turmoil.

Ye Changan looked at the spiritual energy hammer in his hand.

This is not forging, this is clearly printing spiritual coins.

It was difficult for Ye Changan to suppress the smile on his lips.

Immortal cultivators, it’s time for you to feel the industrial shock.

(End of this chapter)