Emperor's Domination

The sound of "clang, clang, clang" sounded, and Li Qiye beat the waste residue again and again. Under his beating, the waste residue was like a sponge squeezed out of water. Under the beating again and again, iron juice flowed out. , The waste residue gets smaller and smaller.

Moreover, when Li Qiye raised the hammer and hit it again and again, every time he hits on the waste slag, he would hear the sound of "crack, crackle" lightning. In this moment, When the electric sparks were splashed, the whole hammer was about to be activated at this moment. The lines on the hammer lightened up, but as it was lifted, it instantly dimmed.

The teachers of Yunni Academy who were watching from afar were also surprised. These teachers were also very knowledgeable, but they were also puzzled by what Li Qiye did.

"Is these waste residues still useful?" A teacher couldn't help but murmured, and said, "Such a fire, should be used to make a peerless soldier."

After Wanlufeng’s burner has been extinguished for millions of years, it is now lit again. This is already a very remarkable thing. For Yunni Academy, this is a top priority.

With this kind of fire, let alone the students of Yunni Academy, the extremely powerful teachers of Yunni Academy want to use the fire here to temper their weapons.

However, now Li Qiye uses such a fire and such a burner to temper the waste slag. This is a violent death, and it is simply a waste of such a fire.

Of course, the fire at Wanlu Peak was ignited by Li Qiye. Even if Li Qiye used it to smelt the waste residue, the teachers at Yunni Academy would not dare to say anything. They could only say that it was a pity, too. Violent.

It also made the teachers of Yunni Academy feel incredible. These melted waste residues are all the waste iron juice dumped here by those invincible generations. It can be said that there is not much use value, at least for their level of existence. Said that such waste iron juice is really worthless.

Even if these waste slag iron juice was left over from the casting of immortal gold and god iron, the waste slag is waste slag. For ordinary monks, it may be useful to some extent, but for powerful teachers, it is for For the Yunni Academy with a lot of resources, these waste iron slags are indeed useless.

Moreover, the teachers at Yunni College are also very clear that Li Qiye is definitely not a poor student, and he will never be so poor that he needs to refine these waste residues to extract raw materials. If Li Qiye really needs raw materials, he just needs to speak, I don’t know. How many teachers are willing to help him.

Now, Li Qiye actually fished out these unmelted iron nuggets from the waste residue, tempered and beaten again and again, and after tempering and beating, threw them into the boiling and tumbling waste iron slag. The teachers at Yunni College were puzzled.

"Perhaps, for us, these waste iron juices are of no use." Another teacher couldn't help but muttered: "But for Li Qiye, it's different. He is a miracle person. , Maybe, he can turn decay into magic."

"It is indeed possible." Another teacher who had been following Li Qiye couldn't help but nodded, and said slowly: "Li Qiye worked so hard to temper these waste iron slag, there is absolutely no reason, it must be his. reason."

Since Li Qiye came out at Nanxi Emperor, the people who have paid attention to Li Qiye’s every move the most are the teachers of Yunni Academy. Not only one or two teachers are paying attention to Li Qiye. In fact, Yunni Academy does not The young teacher is watching Li Qiye's every move.

"This magic hammer, in the past, only the invincible Daojun and the Supreme Supreme could be able to lift it." Watching Li Qiye lift the hammer high, hitting the waste slag and iron again and again, one of them was old and rare. The teacher couldn't help but said with emotion: "Since the fire went out, no one has lifted this hammer again. Today, it has been lifted again. In a lifetime, I may be able to see its magic again."

"What's the magical thing about this magic hammer?" Some teachers who entered the academy late when they heard such words were also a little curious.

"Causing the world to thunder and fire." The ancient and rare teacher couldn't help but said with emotion: "It is extremely powerful, if it is full of power, I am afraid that not many people can hold it." Speaking of this, this old and rare teacher, Longing appeared in his eyes.

He had seen this scene where the magic hammer was in the hands of the Taoist prince to cause thunder and fire. Such a scene was really shocking.

However, after millions of years, no one can lift this sacred hammer for a long time. The world has long forgotten its power to attract thunder and fire. I am afraid that no one remembers that it is a sacred hammer. In the eyes of many people, I'm afraid it is just an ordinary hammer.

When these teachers watched Li Qiye hammering the scrap iron from a distance, Xu Cuimei and Zhengyi Young Master had arrived here.

"Master, please help us." Xu Cuimei was so busy that Li Qiye asked for help.

Li Qiye didn't stop the movement in his hand, beating the scrap iron block, just glanced at her, understated, and said: "You want me to ask? How many people can kill you here."

"You can't say that." Xu Cuimei said with a grin: "This is the site of the young master. Now there are people who are not moral and bully us. Should the young master stand up for justice?"

"Really?" Li Qiye smiled and said leisurely: "It's fair, I'm afraid it's not worth a few dollars."

Xu Cuimei blinked, smiled, and said, "In my heart, Master's justice is priceless. Master, don't you?"

After speaking, there is a coquettish charm between the words.

The Young Master Zhengyi who followed did not speak at all. He was just curious. It could even be said that he didn't care about the pursuit of Jin Chu Jianhao, nor was he worried about his life at all.

On the contrary, the scene in front of him aroused his great interest. Seeing such a large furnace of boiling waste slag molten iron made Master Zhengyi full of curiosity.

Regarding Xu Cuimei's words, Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and said faintly: "It's really fortunate to have a disciple like you in Zhengyi Church."

"I'm so good, it's not as good as the young master's finger." Xu Cui shook his head and shook his head, with a coquettish and flattering appearance. She was like this appearance.

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, wise man, don't need to say too much.

"Master, what kind of weapon is forging?" Young Master Zhengyi looked at such a large furnace of waste iron slag before his eyes, and said: "This kind of raw material, it is really strange..." "Okay, don't show off. Your knowledge." Xu Cuimei lightly patted the back of Zhengyi Young Master’s head, and said with a smile: "Your little bit of carving skills, showing off in front of the young master is a home of laughter. The young master’s behavior is what you can guess. ."

Zhengyi Young Teacher, who is a man, an invincible genius who swept the invincible hand of the younger generation of Nanxi Emperor, no matter what time, he is full of vibes, full of desperation, full of domineering, and can be described as a younger generation. No one can match it.

It can also be said that the younger generation, even the older generation, no one would dare to be so rude to him, nor would anyone be so casual to him.

However, being slapped on the back of the head by Xu Cuimei in such a general way, the young teacher was not angry, so he laughed, and said with a weird smile: "I was hooked to arouse interest and wanted to explore the mystery of it, so I dare to show off."

People who don’t know what to do will feel incredible when they see such a scene. Xu Cuimei is just an ordinary disciple of Zhengyi Sect. She dares to be so rude to the high-ranking Zhengyi Young Master, but Zhengyi Young Master is a little bit disrespectful. No anger, this is simply too ridiculous.

At this time, many strong monks had already reached the top of Wanlu Peak.

"The fire on the top of the peak actually started, and after millions of years, it started again." Seeing such a scene in front of them, many people were unbelievable and exclaimed.

"The fire is on. This is great." The students of Yunni College are happier than anyone. The so-called saying, the fire near the water tower is the first month, and the fire on the top of Wanlu Peak is on, and they will have the opportunity to refine here in the future. Weapon, for them, how could this not be a happy thing.

"It's Li Qiye." At this time, everyone also noticed Li Qiye.

For a while, everyone who came to watch the excitement couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone suddenly felt strange.

"Could it be that the Young Master Zhengyi asked Li Qiye for help? Ask Li Qiye for shelter?" Seeing such a scene, a young cultivator was instantly stunned.

Some strong people didn’t believe it, and said: “How is this possible? Zhengyi Young Teacher is so powerful, when do you need to ask Li Qiye for help? Ask Li Qiye for shelter?”

"This doesn't make sense, the young master Zhengyi teaches, Li Qiye is a person from the holy land of the Buddha, even if the young master Zhengyi asks Li Qiye for help, will Li Qiye save it?" Some monks couldn't help but mutter.

What happened today is really outrageous.

First, the young and invincible Zhengyi Junior Master suddenly fled and fled without a fight, which made everyone fall through their glasses.

The most confusing thing now is that the Young Master Zhengyi didn't escape from the holy place of the Buddha, escape back to Zhengyi Sect, or escape to a safe place.

He actually fled to Yunni Academy to be with Li Qiye. Could it be that he wanted to ask Li Qiye for help? This is incredible.

"There is nothing impossible. Li Qiye does things so incredible." Some people have been paying attention to Li Qiye and feel that there is nothing impossible.

At this time, all the people watching the excitement were all confused by Monk Zhang Er. Zhengyi Young Master asked Li Qiye for help. This is something that can't be held by eight poles, but now they are together, everyone can't understand. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, Master Zhengyi.