Chapter 40

The stone gate is wide open, the iron gate is present, the stone cave is uncanny, the knife carving is neat, towering and spectacular, it looks like an ancient building, and this channel also involves mechanism technology.

"It seems that the founder of qijianfeng is a master of refining tools, and I'm afraid the refining furnace is not so simple." ye QingHan bowed his head and didn't say it, otherwise qifantian would try his best to stop himself from getting rid of the refining furnace.

Just when everyone was surprised, ye QingHan quickly walked in and found a pull ring on one side of the iron plate. With a slight touch, the iron plate separated again, and a huge channel appeared, which was more than twice as wide as the road.

There was plenty of light in the passage. It seemed that there was a hole in the sky, which stunned everyone.

"Where does this lead?" Jian Ao asked in a surprised voice.

"I don't know. I've never heard that there is a channel here, and there is no record of qijianfeng!" Qi Fantian replied with certainty.

"Leading to Jiangning County, this is a way for Tianjian sect to kill the door and escape, but because of the long time, this road has been sealed and no one knows it." ye QingHan reminded faintly.

"No one is allowed to tell about this today! Younger martial sister Yu, go and inform the supreme elder to come." Jian Ao Ning said.

"OK!" the concubine of jade master hurried out of the refining hole and rushed to the main sword peak.

"QingHan, do you want to borrow the smelter? Is the furnace a smelter?" Jian Ao asked in a low voice.

"Yes." ye QingHan nodded.

"Even if you can really resist this big Mac, you will certainly disturb many people. Why don't you shake hands with your martial uncle Qi and make peace? Let's refine the weapon here. What's more, your martial uncle Qi is a master of three-level weapon refining, and maybe he can help you." Jian Ao's attitude finally softened and didn't want to expose this path.

Qi Vatican sneered that his cultivation for nearly a hundred years was just a three-level tool refiner. In his eyes, ye QingHan was just a child. Can you refine tools?

"You want me to help him refine the weapon, ha ha..." Qi Vatican sneered and said arrogantly, "with my fire, 100000 liang of gold, you can't lose a penny. If I do it, I need another 200000 Liang. I can make you a three-level spirit soldier in three days! But you have to produce the materials yourself."

"Hiss..."

Ye QingHan seems to have heard the funniest joke. Use such valuable five grade materials to create three grade spiritual soldiers? That's the real sick.

"Please don't show your IQ. What else do I need to do with the top refining furnace if I want to build a three-level spirit soldier?"

The sarcasm made Qi Vatican's face livid and exclaimed with disdain, "you have the ability to make a four grade spirit soldier. Show me. I've made it. I'll kneel down and button your head to admit my mistake and recognize you as a master."

"I won't accept a person with ordinary talent like you as a disciple, and your IQ is not suitable to be a tool smelter." ye QingHan said faintly sarcastically.

"Don't talk big! What do you say if you can't make a four grade spirit soldier?" Qi Fantian excites the general. It seems that both father and son like gambling, and they will lose every gambling.

"Do you also want to gamble with me? Well, I'll gamble with you once. If I can't make a war soldier of more than four grades, I'll not only return you 300000 Liang, but also give you 500000 liang of gold. If you lose, I don't want to accept you as a disciple, so I'll lose 30 pieces of inferior Lingjing. How about?" ye QingHan asked faintly with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thirty Lingjing?"

The key is that there is not necessarily a way to buy it. The bet is not small.

There are only ten pieces of inferior soul crystals in a handle of three-level inferior soul soldiers. If it is four-level, even if it is inferior, it needs at least 10000 pieces of inferior soul crystals. This is not a level at all.

"He can't be a four grade weapon refiner! There is only one three grade peak weapon refiner in the whole Qingyang kingdom. There are four or five four grade weapon refiners on the owl meteorite, but they are hundreds of years old. I'm sure to win and bet with him!"

After thinking for a while, Qi Fantian thought that ye QingHan was cheating him, so he replied confidently, "OK, I'll bet with you!"

Just as Qi Fantian promised, ye QingHan suddenly turned to look at the hole and found a white haired old man there. The concubine of jade teacher stood respectfully aside, like a child.

Ye QingHan looked at the old man, his pores contracted, and a smell of death enveloped his body.

"It's so strong! It's not comparable to Jian Ao who is approaching the cave." ye QingHan's eyes glowed without a trace of timidity and looked at the old man in front of him.

The old man was also looking at him, expressionless, as if he wanted to see through the essence of Ye QingHan.

"You are ye Shen's son, ye QingHan?" the old man was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice.

"It seems that you know him. He wasted all his skills and became a shrinking turtle. He didn't even dare to protect his disciples. What kind of Tao did he repair?" ye QingHan asked coldly.

"Presumptuous! Is the supreme elder something you can humiliate?" Jian Ao was so angry that he wanted to pull out his sword and cut off the fallen leaves.

"Step back." the superior elder waved with a cluster of eyebrows.

The temperature in the cave seemed to have decreased by dozens of degrees. It was quiet and even the sound of breathing could be heard. No one thought that ye QingHan was so strong and arrogant that he didn't even give the supreme elder face and directly scolded him as a shrinking turtle.

"You are the first person who dares to scold me like this." the old man's voice is hoarse. The hero is getting late. He has lost some spirit and more precipitation. If someone scolded him like this ten years ago, he would definitely kill him.

"I say you because you are really a shrinking turtle. Whether the disciple of Tianjian sect who died that year is my father or not, I will say a word for him." a cold light burst out in ye QingHan's eyes and said coldly, "The time like you is coming. You should have been strong and created a good development environment for Tianjian sect. Unfortunately, you missed the opportunity. Now you have only two or three years left. The hero is late and has nothing to do."

Ye QingHan's eyes were clear, which broke the current situation of the supreme elder. As he said, the supreme elder's Qi and blood had been burned out and could live for two or three years at most.

"You are really extraordinary. You can see through my origin." the supreme elder looked gloomy and shook his head. "I was really wrong and missed the last glory."

Qi Vatican's face was livid. He thought the supreme Presbyterian Council was furious and directly killed ye QingHan. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"From today on, no one is allowed to talk about the passage here, and no one is allowed to get close to it. Anyone who dares to divulge half a word is treason and the crime of killing the nine families!" the supreme elder glanced at the eight peaks and Jian chenxue. There are only 11 people who really know the passage here, together with the supreme elder.

"I understand!" Jian AO and others quickly and respectfully said.

"Close the stone gate," said the supreme elder in a low voice.

Ye QingHan didn't say much. Zhenyuan's power bounced back to the dome. The iron gate was closed and the stone wall was self sealed. There was no gap. It can be seen that the advanced mechanism technology here has reached the peak.

"I need to use the refining furnace. In three days, no one is allowed to come near except Jian chenxue to deliver me food. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly!" ye QingHan's eyes burst out a killing intention and looked at all sentient beings. His momentum climbed like a strong man in the cave.

The pupil of the supreme elder shrinks and his momentum bursts out, competing with ye QingHan's momentum, but he finds that his momentum is weakening, which is not a level at all.

"From today on, the refining room of Qijian peak will be completely closed. You take your disciples to remove all the refining furnaces." the supreme elder gave up fighting against ye QingHan and turned to qivatian.

The instrument Brahma dared not be arrogant and submissive with the supreme elder, but a malicious light appeared in the corners of his eyes. He glanced at ye QingHan and soon gathered away.

The stone door of the alchemy furnace room is closed, and Jian chenxue is protected outside the door. Ye QingHan turns on the ground fire to heat the alchemy furnace. The temperature rises to more than 1000 degrees. Then purple gold, cold iron and red flame sand are put into the alchemy furnace for calcination.

The two materials are five product refining materials, which are extremely difficult to melt. The melting point must be more than 10000 degrees. Generally, the refining furnace has been melted. Therefore, if you want to create a real five product heavy mania, you must need a refining furnace of more than five products.

Ye QingHan mobilized his whole body and clapped his palms on the refining furnace. The terrible temperature burned his arms, emitting white smoke. The tearing pain made his face ferocious, but he didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. Instead, he used it to harden his flesh.

Zhenyuan rushes into the smelter furnace to raise the temperature in the furnace again and hook more pure ground fire calcined materials.

As time goes by, the realm of Ye QingHan is limited, and the true element is not pure enough. We can only slowly melt materials such as red flame sand by time.

Every grain of Zhenyuan pill is usually swallowed by Ye QingHan without money. The flesh is bright and the purple light flows. Jian chenxue outside the tool refining room can feel the vertical and horizontal of Zhenyuan in the room and fill the room.

"What a strong real yuan fluctuation! Is he really in the early stage of burning blood?" Jane chenxue was shocked and wanted to go in and have a look, but she was worried about disturbing ye QingHan, so she finally held back.

The disciples of instrumental sword peak removed all the refining furnaces under the cliff and found other places to settle. Many people looked curiously at Jian chenxue guarding outside the refining furnace room, but they were scolded and scolded by Jian AO and others.

Jane chenxue asked people to send tableware and materials, so she used a spare room to cook for ye QingHan, and spent the rest of her time practicing.

She just broke into the middle stage of burning blood. She practiced hard in a quiet room and made rapid progress. In addition, the place is full of aura, and her cultivation is thousands of miles a day.

At night, Jian chenxue personally prepared the food and came to the refining furnace room. She watched ye QingHan become calm, like a volcano, introverted and deep, which people can't see through, but she knew it was dangerous.

Gudu

Ye QingHan wasted a lot of Qi and blood and Zhenyuan in one day. He was tired. He was already hungry. He smelled the fragrance. He closed his palm and looked at the food in Jian chenxue's hand. He couldn't help but be very satisfied. It seems that Jian chenxue has no princess temper.

"Thanks." ye QingHan nodded faintly and said.

"You're welcome. If I lose, I'll be your servant for two months." Jane chenxue smiled.

Ye QingHan took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat on the ground and ate food to replenish energy.

"Elder martial brother ye, are you making the best spirit soldier?" Jane chenxue asked curiously.