Medicine Sovereign turned his head to look at Ye Tianmo and asked, "Have you really never heard of Yue Quan's name before?"

Ye Tianmo said sincerely: "Really not."

The Medicine Sovereign said angrily: "I am actually that kind of person who goes back on his words? I have three books I can show you. Let's find another passerby. You guessed right, I have six books for you to read. "

Ye Tianmo said embarrassedly: "Of course I don't have any masters, it's all because of me, you can be at ease if you don't want to. If you think you're at a disadvantage, then go ahead and find someone to gamble with. If you lose, I don't want anything. Three books will be enough for me to read. "

His attitude was right, last time's bet didn't mention what would happen if Ye Tianmo lost, the second time was just right to make up for it. Medicine Sovereign gave himself a balanced reason, and suddenly felt that Ye Tianmo was rather pleasing to the eye.

Walking out of the boundless mountains, an old man carrying a snow ferret walked out from a valley in the distance. The Medicine Sovereign pointed at the old man and Ye Tianmo said: "He is in the Earth Profound Realm.

The first few words caused Medicine Sovereign to be alarmed, but when he heard what happened afterwards, he couldn't help but laugh. Ye Tianmo waved his hands towards the old man, and the old man shouted from afar, "Little Brother Tian Mo, repair my hunting knife in a few days. Old friend, give me some priority, don't line me up."

Ye Tianmo smiled and waved his hand in agreement. Medicine Sovereign exclaimed: "Does there really need to be a queue to find you to repair my weapon?"

Ye Tianmo said: "I am lazy, I only repair 10 weapons everyday, so there are more people queuing up."

It was unusual for people to queue up to repair ten weapons a day. The Medicine Sovereign asked curiously: "Can we repair Mystic Soldiers?"

Ye Tianmo thought for a while and said: "No problem with the Mystic Soldiers, hijacking doesn't have any experience with it."

The Medicine Sovereign nodded in agreement. To his disappointment, they did not meet another single passerby on the way, and very quickly, the three of them arrived at the red willows.

It was already afternoon, and red willows was extremely lively. Yue Quan had put on a veil, covering her elegant appearance, but her gentle and graceful appearance attracted people's attention frequently.

Ye Tianmo brought Medicine Sovereign and Yue Quan to his own courtyard. It was a very ordinary courtyard.

The Medicine Sovereign said, "The flesh of the Desolate Wolf is sour, what methods do you have to resolve it?"

Ye Tianmo said: "Big yellow leaves, wild mountain peppers, cooking wine, and stir-fried brown sugar will burn and turn into a stew. With the addition of the alcohol, it can barely be eaten."

The was overjoyed. After spending the whole journey in the city, he was finally satisfied. Ye Tianmo entered the kitchen and started to cook. Medicine Sovereign opened the door to his bedroom.

Yue Quan said softly: "Medicine Sovereign, this is a little rude right?"

Medicine Sovereign raised his voice and asked: "Little brat Ye, the crane's bill hoe you are soaking in is a Mystic Soldiers."

Ye Tianmo frowned, then replied: "Yes."

The crane's bill hoe was completely soaked in the medicinal pond, but the metal part was wrapped in beeswax, isolating itself from the medicinal liquid. The majority of the metal part was soaked in dark brown wooden handle s.

Medicine Sovereign took a whiff. There were more than twenty different types of medicinal herbs and there was even a lot of metal components. How did this brat master such a complex formula? And what's the use of this recipe?

The Medicine Sovereign did not carelessly extend his hand to check it. Ye Tianmo burned the firewood vigorously, and when he came to his bedroom, the Medicine Sovereign asked: "What do you have to say?"

Ye Tianmo said: "This crane's bill has hundreds of years of history. This junior discovered that the wooden handle is not suitable for transferring profound energy, so I merged with the experiences of my predecessors and my own thoughts to create this medicinal pond."

Medicine Sovereign's eyes flashed with light, Ye Tianmo used a pair of iron pliers to pick up the crane's bill and said: "I have been soaking in it for an entire 100 days, the results should be better this time."

Ye Tianmo used a piece of pure white new towel to wipe the wooden handle, and repeatedly wiped it a few times. He also changed a new towel to clean the crane's bill, making it even darker.

Ye Tianmo tried to inject Profound Spirit Qi. The metal solution in the medicinal pond had already flowed for a hundred days, and under the effects of the medicinal ingredients, it had successfully permeated into the veins of the wooden handle.

Following the infusion of Ye Tianmo's profound energy, the wooden handle released a faint silver light. The Mortal Life Profound Qi smoothly followed the wooden handle to the metal part of the sword, and the beeswax that was applied to the crane's bill and the hoe melted.

In Ye Tianmo's eyes, the Spirit Lamp on the crane's bill's hoe had already changed from light green to dark green. This was a sign of the peak of the Heavenly Mystic Soldiers.

The weapon Ye Tianmo used to massacre the Desolate Wolf was the crane's bill hoe, and the Mystic Soldiers that he had secretly immersed in his house for a hundred days was also the crane's bill hoe.

Medicine Sovereign asked: "Is this the Mystic Soldiers that you transformed yourself?"

Ye Tianmo replied: "Yes, I was lucky enough to succeed."

Medicine Sovereign took the hoe and pretended to be unconcerned: "The Spirit Qi you cultivate is of the thunder attribute, it is extremely rare, maybe you really have the ability to repair my weapon."

Ye Tianmo's throat was dry, could he really repair a weapon for the Medicine Sovereign? Just as Medicine Sovereign was about to continue speaking, the gate to the courtyard was pushed open.

A man with a duck voice shouted, "Tianmo, are you there? My boss's weapon needs to be checked by you to see what's wrong with it. "

Ye Tianmo walked out and said to a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks: "Manager Shi, today is my day to rest. I don't work."

Manager Shi threw the sheathed sword back to Ye Tianmo and said: "Brat, even if you don't care about face, you will still have to cultivate today."