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Chapter 10: Peng Cheng


Lei Xiaodie smiled sweetly, her voice was like fairy music: "The Minghuo Sword, a ninth-grade weapon, was made by a famous craftsman who collected rare iron ore and spent 7749 days to cast it.

It gathers the aura of heaven and earth and contains powerful fire power.

He is truly the leader of all soldiers.”

Ye Yang was shocked.

This Lei Xiaodie was like a sales lady.

She was completely unreliable when she started talking about it.

The sword that had just been hot out of the furnace turned into a treasure made by Qi Tie 49 and Zhou Tian in her hands.

Well, this woman is indeed very extraordinary.

Her words are completely unreliable, but she speaks as if they are true.

However, as soon as Lei Xiaodie said these words, the eyes of the heroes shone brightly.

Who doesn't want a handy weapon?

A ninth-grade weapon can give a low-level warrior a level of strength comparable to that of the earth.

It can be said that in this world, weapons are higher than anything else.

"The open flame sword has a base price of 500 taels of silver.

Everyone, you can bid now."

Lei Xiaodie announced with a smile, and the whole venue was boiling, and there were a lot of bidding calls.

After all, this kind of ninth-grade weapon cannot be seen in the weapons workshop, and now it actually appears in the auction house, and everyone is trying to get rid of it.

The head is weird Qinglei Auction House, 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 disdain.

He said lightly: "I don't know who made this ninth-grade open fire sword.

It should probably belong to that old guy Ye Beichi." work."

Next to him, an old man in black robe nodded: "That's right, looking at Liangcheng, only Ye Beichi's weapon refining skills can forge ninth-grade weapons.

Huh, the Ye family is exhausted, and it's all up to Ye Beichi alone to hold on." , so pitiful” The young man snorted coldly: "Go down and buy me this sword."

"Oh, Master, what do you want this sword for?

Don't you already have an eighth-grade dark-edged long sword?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a hidden blade, yes," the young man said with a frivolous smile: "However, Peng Yue'er doesn't have any weapons.

I plan to buy this sword and give it to her on her birthday.

In this way, Yue'er will I must be very happy, maybe, hum."

The old man in black robe raised the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Peng Cheng is wise, as long as you and Peng Yue'er can do good things, then Peng Feng will definitely pass on the position of the leader of the Vulcan clan to you.

Hey, young master, your relationship with Peng Yue'er How far has it progressed?

Do we still need the bright flame sword to promote good things?"

The young man was a little impatient and frowned: "Go and buy the Minghuo Sword quickly.

Don't worry about the rest."

"yes" The young man in white shirt smiled coldly, his bright eyes filled with the light of ambition.

He thought that Peng Cheng was so talented that he had already reached the sixth level of Vulcan power at the age of only 23, and had reached the terrifying sixth level of earth cultivation.

In the Vulcan God, Although she is a sideline of the Peng family, she has already been deeply appreciated by Peng Feng.

Moreover, she and Peng Yue'er, the most beautiful woman in the clan, make a perfect match.

"Hmph, Peng Yue'er, you will eventually be my woman."

There was a trace of resentment in Peng Cheng's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, and blazing flames surrounded the iron fists with an astonishing momentum. "820 taels" "850 taels" "900 taels" "1000 taels" There was a buzz of people, and the price of the Open Fire Sword was constantly being raised.

Lei Xiaodie was so happy that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear.

The auction house commissioned 10% of the fee.

The higher the auction price, the more he could get.

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came: "2000 taels" Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

An old man in black robe appeared at the edge of the stage.

He clasped his fists and said to Lei Xiaodie, determined to win: "Miss Xiaodie, my young master Peng Cheng values ​​this open flame sword very much, and I hope you can How about the beauty of adulthood?”

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Lei Xiaodie scanned the surroundings with her beautiful eyes and found that there was no higher bid.

In fact, the price of a ninth-grade weapon was only about 1,200 taels of silver.

Although this bright fire sword was clear and clear, it only cost 1,500 taels of silver at most. .

"In this case, Master Peng Cheng has obtained the Minghuo Sword after completing the transaction.

Please go to the inner room to deliver it."

"good" Of course Ye Yang didn't know who Peng Cheng was, and it wasn't important to him.

What was important was that he earned 1,800 taels of silver.

This much money could support an ordinary family for 100 years.

"Master Ye Yang, please come with me."

The fat manager came out and said something to Ye Yang respectfully.

He also knew that this bright fire sword was probably made by Ye Yang.

Such a weapon-making wizard would definitely not be offended by his small Qinglei Chamber of Commerce.

Started.

After entering the inner room and taking out a 1,800 tael of silver notes, Ye Yang put the notes into his arms and walked out with great satisfaction.

Just as Ye Yang was leaving, he passed by someone.

It was Peng Cheng, a talented young man from the Vulcan clan.

"Um" Peng Cheng couldn't help but take another look at Ye Yang, a little surprised.

Peng Cheng secretly marveled that this man seemed to be the trash of the Ye family, but the person in front of him was different.

His whole person seemed to have been reborn, with steady steps, restrained breath, and eyes.

Clear, obviously very unusual.

Ye Yang didn't know Peng Cheng, and with a smile on his face, he strode out of the auction house, leaving Peng Cheng standing there in shock for a long time.

Finally, he shook his head and whispered: "This trash must have robbed someone else's house."

A beautiful girl, otherwise how could she be so radiant?”

After wandering all the way back home, Ye Yang first came to Zhang Tianhe's residence.

At this time, Zhang Tianhe's injuries had begun to improve under the treatment of the doctors, and he could walk on the ground after a few days of recovery.

After dinner, Ye Nantian stayed with Ye Yang.

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

"generally."

"There's only half a month left before the competition for the new members of the family.

Are you sure you can represent the Ye family in the battle?"

Ye Yang answered without hesitation: "Okay."

"good" Ye Nantian stood up and laughed: "Come on, let me try what level your fire power has reached."

As he spoke, Ye Nantian placed his right palm on Ye Yang's shoulder and slowly poured in the Vulcan Qi to apply pressure.

Ye Yang looked calmly and looked at the fat father indifferently.

The true energy derived from the remnant scroll of the God of Fire in his body was surging, constantly competing with Ye Nantian.

Gradually, some sweat appeared on Ye Nantian's face, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.

He had already concentrated more than half of his energy, but he still could not put too much pressure on Ye Yang.

The energy intensity of the person Ye Yang suddenly smiled, shook his shoulders slightly and escaped from Ye Nantian's grasp.

He smiled slightly and said, "Dad, it's getting late.

You should rest early."

Ye Nantian stood there in astonishment and nodded blankly.

When he looked again, Ye Yang had turned into a shadow and swept into the path of the back hall.

His aura was calm and seemed unfathomable.

Returned to the room and locked the door.

Ye Yang was ecstatic in his heart.

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He never expected that his cultivation would advance so rapidly.

Ye Nantian's probing power just now had actually caused a certain amount of pressure.

However, Ye Yang had already realized that his fire power was probably no less than that of Ye Nantian.

"Ye Yang" A familiar voice sounded.

It was Qin Fang.

His soul state had awakened and he was suspended in mid-air.

His eyes were full of love and he smiled and said: "Good boy, you have finally discovered the power of the Vulcan Fragments."

"Well, yes" Qin Fang gently stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Actually, the fact that you have practiced the Fire God Zhenjue is only one factor.

Another very important factor is that the weapon refining technique I taught you is in the state of hundreds of refinements.

If you concentrate on your cultivation, your cultivation will improve much faster than others."

Ye Yang was convinced and said: "Although my fire power has improved rapidly, it seems that I still lack a lot of firepower in terms of specific moves."

Qin Fang sat on the chair in the room and said with a smile: "It's simple.

You just need to find an evenly matched opponent to compete with.

Actual combat can quickly train your strength."

Ye Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you don't know, in half a month, I will go to the Vulcan clan's young rookie competition.

The Ye family only has Ye Shuang and me, but the Peng family has Peng Yue'er.

For such a master, it doesn't matter if he loses, but that woman Peng Yue'er is quite hostile to me.

A man can tolerate losing, but how can he tolerate being humiliated?"

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

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

"Ha ha ha ha" Qin Fang, an old man who was over thousands of years old, laughed like a child and said carelessly: "What a Ye Yang, he didn't have any fire power a month ago.

Let me tell you, your fire power is strong now.

You have reached at least level 4.

If you continue to practice with the Hundred Refining Techniques for half a month, your fire god power can reach at least level 5."

"real" Ye Yang opened his eyes wide.

The fire god's power reached level five, which meant that his own strength had also advanced to level five.

Qin Fang nodded and said: "In the next half month, you can find a piece of Xuanling Stone and twenty kilograms of cold iron, and use the Shenlong Cauldron to smelt it with great concentration.

After about 7 weeks, you can melt the ore, and then cast one of your own.

Weapon bar” After saying that, Qin Fang glanced at the Haotian Rusty Sword behind Ye Yang and said with a smile: "The iron lump behind you may be a treasure, but when you are weak, it will be of no use to you."

"Oh grandpa, you also know the origin of this sword."

"No, don't know" Qin Fang shook his head, his eyes sparkling, and he said with a smile: "It's just that I can sense that this rusty sword has a very powerful power sealed in it, which is enough to shake the world.

However, your current strength is still too weak, and I It is a soul body and cannot help you open the seal, so you can only rely on yourself."

"Um" Ye Yang was not disappointed, he nodded heavily, with hope in his chest and high morale.

The next day, the Ye family refinery.

The scorching air was filled with smoke, and a group of shirtless men were banging on iron tools.

These people's Vulcan power was very low and they could not use the refining technique.

They could only use Vulcan power to melt iron ore and then shape it.

Exercise in every possible way.

Next to the furnace in the center of the smelting workshop, a majestic man was concentrating on smelting refined iron with the power of fire.

It was Ye Beichi.

Ye Beichi only has the third level of earth strength, and the third level of Vulcan power, so he can only forge eighth-grade weapons at the maximum.

However, he is well versed in the art of weapon refining and is unique among the entire Vulcan family.

Known as the family's master weapon maker

However, Ye Beichi's weapon refining skills are far behind Ye Yang's Hundred Refining realm.

After all, the Hundred Refining skills originated from Qin Fang, a man who is almost a god.

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This magical weapon refining skill has been developed over the long years.

Zhong had long since disappeared.

If Ye Yang hadn't found the Divine Dragon Cauldron by chance, he might not have had the chance to learn the art of Hundred Refinements.

"Ziyu, you're here" Ye Beichi did not look back, but he had already sensed Ye Yang's aura.

At the same time, he was secretly amazed in his heart.

Although Ye Yang's aura was calm at this time, it concealed a surging power.

This power made Ye Beichi feel... incredible.

Ye Yang groaned and asked: "Uncle Beichi, do you know how to obtain Xuan Ling Stone and Han Iron?"

"Oh, Xuanling Stone, Cold Iron" Ye Beichi was slightly stunned: "Ziyu, these two things are high-end materials, what do you need these for?"

"Oh, I want to try using better materials to see if it will have an effect on improving my strength."

"Well, this is very simple" Ye Beichi smiled and said: "Han Tie is sold at the blacksmith shop in the east of the city, but it is not cheap.

It costs about 50 taels of silver per pound.

As for the Xuan Ling Stone, you need to go to Qingfeng Mountain south of Liangcheng to find it, but Wild beasts are rampant in Qingfeng Mountain, so you must be careful.”

"knew" Ye Yang nodded, turned around and left the refinery

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