Ye Yang was stunned.
He didn't expect Lei Xiaodie to be so discerning and see through the improvement of his own strength.
This little woman is really amazing.
Coming to the inner room, Lei Xiaodie took a brocade box from the servant.
After opening it, he saw that it actually contained some black iron fragments.
"Ziyu, can I lend you the fire power?"
Lei Xiaodie asked with a smile.
Ye Yang understood it and opened his palm.
Lei Xiaodie held the black iron in Ye Yang's hand and said with a smile: "That's it, just melt it."
"Um."
Ye Yang nodded, and suddenly shouted low, the fire of the Vulcan Fragment Scroll surged, and red flames burst out from his palms, melting the black iron in the blink of an eye, and the red molten lava rolled in his hands, but It cannot burn Ye Yang.
With Ye Yang's fire element cultivation, even if he is thrown into the crater, his life may not be in danger.
Lei Xiaodie smiled faintly, stretched out her hand and brushed it in the air.
Her graceful figure rotated, her long skirt swayed, and a trace of fiery red lava floated in the air.
It seemed to be controlled by Lei Xiaodie with spirituality.
On the handle of the battle ax, there are three large Chinese characters "Bing Soul Ax" tattooed with flying phoenixes.
Ye Yang handed over the Ice Soul Knife smoothly.
Lei Xiaodie named the Ice Soul Knife according to the gourd's pattern.
Ye Yang was really impressed by the three powerful characters.
"Okay, Ziyu, this sword belongs to you, and this ice soul ax will stay with our Qinglei Chamber of Commerce."
Lei Xiaodie smiled sweetly and said, "How about I take you back to the Ye family refinery?"
"Um."
Ye Yang didn't show any pretense, he nodded and wrapped the Ice Soul Sword in black cloth, held it in his arms and walked out the door.
Lei Xiaodie handed the Ice Soul Ax to the manager, and then followed him lightly.
Liangcheng, Wufengfang.
Another batch of sophisticated weapons were sent into the workshop.
In addition, in the main hall of Wufeng Workshop, a handsome young man stood alone, holding a long sword with flowing flames.
It was none other than the national scholar Peng Cheng Ye Yang glanced at him and whispered: "Peng Cheng, isn't this guy dead yet?"
Lei Xiaodie heard this clearly, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Peng Cheng is a national scholar, how could he die so easily?
It is said that a flying general flew from Xianyang day and night to bring rare medicinal materials, so Peng Cheng was able to recover so quickly.
Otherwise, he would have died so easily."
The trauma you inflicted on him will make him lie in bed for half a year."
Ye Yang smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and just walked straight in the direction of the Ye family refinery.
At this time, Peng Cheng also sensed two powerful auras fleeting in front of the square.
He drifted to the door and found Ye Yang's figure, and Lei Xiaodie next to Ye Yang.
"Hmph, that trash."
Peng Cheng's eyes flashed with a trace of resentment, and he said coldly: "How come Lei Xiaodie is with him?
Could it be that the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce has really reached an agreement with the Ye family?"
Behind him, the supervisor whispered: "Master, the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce has sent a lot of weapons to the Ye family refinery in the past few days.
I heard that it also signed a weapons business of 1 million taels of silver with the Ye family.
It seems that we It will take some time to uproot the Ye family's refinery."
Peng Feng snorted coldly: "Just wait, next time, I will never give Ye Yang a chance to survive."
Ye's refinery is bursting with flames.
"The young master is back, the young master is back," the boy shouted loudly and rushed into the workshop.
Suddenly, Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi were so excited that they rushed out of the refinery together.
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Looking from a distance, they were shocked to see Ye Yang and Lei Xiaodie walking side by side.
Moreover, Ye Yang held a sharp blade wrapped in black cloth in his arms.
It looks like it should be a very domineering long knife.
"Ziyu, you are back" Ye Beichi stepped forward, glanced at him, and said in shock: "Such a powerful divine weapon Qi Ziyu, has the weapon in your arms exceeded the seventh grade?"
Ye Yang smiled and said: "Dad, second uncle, let's go into the inner room to talk."
"good" Entering the secret room in the square, Lei Xiaodie did not avoid suspicion and even entered together.
Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi did not stop them, but just nodded slightly: "Miss Lei."
The words were quite respectful.
In the eyes of these two people, Lei Xiaodie and the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce were already the saviors of the Ye family.
"Ziyu, show me quickly, what kind of weapon is this?"
Ye Beichi is an authentic weapons fanatic.
His cultivation level is not high, but he has an innate sensitivity to weapons.
He can tell the difference just by his breath.
The level of the sword must be at least level seven.
Ye Yang smiled and stood in the open space, holding the long knife flat.
Suddenly he shouted and burst out with energy.
Suddenly, all the black cloth wrapping the long knife was twisted into pieces.
A strong icy air filled the surroundings.
The Ice Soul Sword was streamlined and domineering, with a dazzling cold light on the blade.
There were ice cyclones around the blade slowly rotating.
Obviously, between Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi, In my mind, this Ice Soul Sword is definitely at the level of an artifact.
"this" Ye Beichi stretched out his hand and stroked the back of the knife, his palm trembling a little.
His eyes were full of horror, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, what kind of weapon is this?"
Ye Yang chuckled: "Ice Soul Sword, a fifth-grade weapon."
"What fifth grade?"
Ye Beichi and Ye Nantian said in surprise.
On the side, Lei Xiaodie smiled and said: "Yes, I can appraise it on your behalf.
This Ice Soul Sword has indeed reached the fifth-grade level."
"How is it possible?"
Ye Beichi opened his eyes wide: "I am almost familiar with the names of the fifth-grade weapons in the entire empire, but I don't necessarily have this Ice Soul Sword.
Could it be that there is another magic weapon-smith on the mainland?
It is impossible.
Fire I know the weapon-forging masters of the God clan, but none of them have the ability to forge fifth-grade weapons."
Lei Xiaodie straightened her chest and said with a smile: "Actually, this Ice Soul Sword is" "Wow" The figure flashed by, Ye Yang threw the knife to the ground, stepped forward and covered Lei Xiaodie's mouth, laughing and said: "Actually, Lei Xiaodie bought this knife from the ancient city in the northern ice field, and now it is given to me as a gift.
We, the Ye Family Refinery, want to show the sincerity of the cooperation between the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce and the Ye Family, Miss Lei, am I right?"
Lei Xiaodie's pretty face turned red, she glanced at Ye Yang, and could only nod her head and said, "Yes, Ziyu is right, this Ice Soul Sword was excavated from an unknown ancient city in the northern ice field.
I think It's probably the work of thousands of years of master craftsmen, otherwise how could he be so domineering?"
Ye Nantian said: "But, the Qinglei Guild gave us a fifth-grade weapon, how can we afford it?"
Ye Beichi stroked the floating lines on the ice sword, frowned, and wondered: "How is it possible?
The model of this sword seems to have appeared in the Ye family's warehouse."
Ye Yang smiled: "That may be the same.
Second uncle, don't study it.
Hurry up and offer this ice soul knife.
From now on, it will be the treasure of the Ye family refinery.
In addition, Lei Xiaodie gave us such a gift."
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For a big favor, you have to treat someone to a meal."
"Ah hahaha, yes, yes" Only then did Ye Beichi react, holding the Ice Soul Sword and smiling from ear to ear.
Late at night, a beautiful figure walked into the Ye family refinery, took off her cloak, and it was Zingxuan who had not been seen for many days.
Ye Yang put down the ore in his hand and looked up: "Sister Zengxuan, you are here."
"Um."
Zengxuan floated to the platform of the well, sat on the edge of the furnace, and said with a smile: "Ye Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, your skills are very good."
"It's okay, okay, where has Sister Zengxuan been these days?"
"If I can't find you, I will go to Linzi City to see the customs of Qidi.
By the way, when I came back, I found several carriages belonging to the Peng family of the Vulcan clan."
"Peng's carriage" Ye Yang was shocked.
"Yes."
Zeng Xuan nodded and said: "An hour ago, they appeared in the south of Qingfeng Mountain in Liangcheng.
There were many guards.
It seems that they should be very important objects."
"Well, I understand."
Ye Yang turned around, picked up the Flame-breaking Sword on the table, and swept out with the sword, his blue clothes easily blending into the night.
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