"My God ..." Chang Wucheng held the sword in his hands, his pupils contracted for a while, and at the same time, his mouth could not help but utter a sigh.

Even people who do n’t understand swords can see at once that this sword is not the same, let alone the boss of a blacksmith shop who has been dealing with swords all year round.

"Yefeng Feng, is your brain caught in the door panel? With such a good sword, are you going to melt it?"

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

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

Changwu City laughed a little bit enlightened: "I understand, this sword must have been obtained by some shameful means, but you can't find the black market channels and ways, so I want to come to me The sword melts, doesn't it? "

Yefeng Feng smiled faintly: "One hundred gold coins are 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 Changwu City? Mindfulness, for a long time, I just wanted to ask for more gold coins.

Ye Fengfeng said that he really wanted to put the hundred-gold coin purse into his pocket.

When Changwu City saw him there, he gave him a hand, held his wrist, and he grinned.

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

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

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

"If you want to melt the spirit-level sword, it may take two days to touch it." Chang Wucheng's eyes rolled, hehe smiled and looked at Ye Fengfeng, his eyes slightly deep.

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

Chang Wucheng was shocked. He just urged Ye Zifeng casually as if he were a professional habit. He hadn't expected how much gold this Ye Da Shao Shao was able to come up with, so he wanted to delay the time.Unexpectedly, he raised such a bet by half of the gold coins.

"One day, I don't sleep all night to give you the melting sword. How about you coming to take the sword tomorrow evening?"

Chang Wucheng said so, but I couldn't figure it out. Why did Ye Fengfeng want to melt this peerless sword into spirit water, and why is it so urgent?He wondered in his heart, Is it true that Ye Fengfeng obtained it through disgraceful means?

Ye Zifeng heard that he said it was "one day", still shaking his head, and turned to seem to be leaving.

Chang Wu City, who would allow this "rich man" to run away, hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, 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 melt this sword for you, OK? "

You should know that the most profitable blacksmith shop is not the sale of weapons, but the smelting of swords, because the former costs a lot of money, and there are no big buyers in Leizhou City, which does not make much; while the latter hardly needs any cost, as long as Just work hard.Therefore, if Ye Zifeng really gave himself two hundred gold coins, then the net profit of Changwu City would be at least one hundred and ninety gold coins.

"Is it better to say one hour earlier? Only two hundred gold coins, I have." Ye Fengfeng smiled slightly, and he handed the ancient sword of Zixiao to Changwu City with his left hand, and took it out of his arms with his right hand. A hundred-gold coin purse came and buckled on the table, but there was no reluctance in my heart.

If you let Ye Huichi know that Ye Zifeng hasn't even covered this purple sword with his hands, if he takes it to the blacksmith shop in less than a day, he must be crazy.

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

"But Ye Shao, isn't I going to say you, do you really not regret melting this spirit-level sword?" The rich is the Lord, and even the Changwu City, which is used to the Ye Family's waste, can't help but change it. Mouth, changed his name to Ye Shao.

Not to mention Ye Zifeng, even the Changwu City, which is used to this kind of thing, can't bear it anymore. Melting such a good sword into a furnace of meteorite water is simply a disaster.

"Of course I don't regret it. I'll be able to use it when the spirit water of the ancient sword will melt away."

"It's very useful? Do you laugh? Forget it, I don't know which one is wrong in your mind. I don't care anymore, just do what you said and melt it completely, Later, I will give you the melted water from the iron meteorite, and then, do n’t turn your face up and forget it. "

"That's fine." Yefeng nodded with a smile.

Seeing how he did not want to look back, Changwu City smiled and shook his head bitterly. He 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 , Threw the ancient sword of Zixiao directly into it.

However, since this is a spirit-level sword, to completely melt it, some additional special quenching materials are needed to help him, so he stood up and found various catalytic materials from the house upside down. It has become more serious than before.

Because this is the work of two hundred gold coins, he can not be sloppy!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 the meteor iron water obtained by tempering will be higher.

...

Melt sword, and then take the spirit water of its ancient meteorite.

This is when Ye Feng chose the top prize of the Ladder Conference, and decided the good things from the beginning.It is also the real reason why he gave up Dragon Soul Jade Wear and Hairong Bottle.

"Yes Shao, I finally finished melting for you before the end of an hour. You come over to take a look and take it away if you are satisfied."

Changwu City was panting heavily, and his shirtless shirt was all sweaty. Obviously, this hour was a whole-hearted work for him.

"Huh? Is it melted?" Ye Feng was awakened from his sleepy state. For so many days, he has been preparing for the Ladder Conference. Whether it is the body or the heart, he is actually a little tired.Don't look at him after he was refined into the Binding Spirit Pill, which caused the two masters of the martial arts to suffer a big loss. He was in Alchemy almost a week before the start of the Ladder Conference. Extreme.

Therefore, he took advantage of the time when the sword was melted in Changwu City, which was actually used to make up for the sleeplessness that he had not closed his eyes for many days.

"Yes Shao, the meteorite water you want is here."

Ye Fengfeng shook his shoulders, stood up, and took a jade box handed over by Chang Wu City. A strong purple air slowly rose from the box, as if with an ancient long-term breath inside. It is the meteorite water that melted down the ancient sword of Zixiao.

"Well, yes." Yefeng nodded slightly.

"In this case, then ..." Chang Wucheng's eyes began to wander in the other hundred gold coins that Ye Feng had just placed on the table.

"In short, if you hand over the lingering ink, I will be deemed to have received 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?"

"Come on, I have no time to entangle these with you. Don't think that if I fall asleep, you can do some sneaky tricks. How much meteor iron water can be condensed by this ancient sword, I know better than you. "

In fact, you don't have to stare at Changwu City for any unruly movements. You only need to compare with the meteorite water that Gu Jian should condense, you can know that Changwu City's hands and feet are not clean.This is precisely the experience of Ye Zongfeng of Wu Zong in the previous life, because as an alchemist, he can say that the dosage of materials is quite important.

Changwu City wants to cheat him on the amount of material, then another hundred years.

Seeing that the other party hadn't moved yet, Ye Fengfeng directly said, "Do you want me to say it? You should have about 80 drops of spirit water, which is almost the amount of a small jade box. If you are a little bit greedy, So greedy, want to hide me? "

The corner of Chang Wucheng's mouth twitched for a moment, before he supported me and slapped my head: "Oh, you see my memory. Just now this big jade box couldn't fit in. I just took a small jade box to hold it. If you do n’t say it, I have forgotten it. ”He thought that young people like Ye Zifeng should be fooled. Anyone who expected the other person to sleep with their eyes closed took apart his careful thoughts.

Ye Feng looked at him with a sneer, stunned.

"Okay, I don't have time to listen to your explanation. Let's get it." He looked directly at Changwu City, his hand spread out against him.

When Changwu City saw Ye Jiaxiu showing such a fierce 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. In Ye Fengfeng's hands.

"It's almost the same." Ye Fengfeng 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 water, it was almost night.

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

Under the moonlight, he walked step by step into the depths of the woods, and pulled away the layers of old branches, and the previously purchased Dan furnace appeared in front of him.

"With so many meteorite waters as supplements, I don't believe it, and I can't improve the quality of your sacred furnace to Xuan Pin." Ye Zifeng said to himself, and a corner of his mouth raised radian.