C237 Uncle Li!

Name:Sovereign of the Golden Age Author:
"Heh, another girl that was enchanted by you. Brother Ye, are you that good?" Qin Ziqing pouted her lips and stared at Ye Wuchen in displeasure.

From the start, Chu Lingjiao was also curious about Ye Wuchen, but that was after all, not a relationship between a man and a woman. That was why she was willing to be sisters with Chu Lingjiao.

Now, another Pang Luofei had appeared. Qin Ziqing could not imagine one day, would there be even more women coming to fight over Ye Wuchen.

But other than that, Qin Ziqing decided that she couldn't let any other girl get the upper hand. She had to be the second one, or even the first one!

Only, she didn't know that a Jiaoniang who knew bewitching arts had already gotten there first and became the first woman in Ye Wuchen's true meaning.

"Haha, if your Brother Ye isn't good, then why are you jealous?" Ge Bing laughed heartily, and then playfully stared at Qin Ziqing.

Hearing this, Qin Ziqing's face immediately flushed. She realized that she had said the wrong thing. If Ye Wuchen wasn't that good, then why would she be jealous?

With a charming snort, Qin Ziqing ignored the two as she sulked by herself. Of course, she would not truly be angry, as she was very clear that once Pang Luofei left, she would very likely never see him again.

So she wasn't worried at all.

Ye Wuchen shook his head with a bitter smile, then looked towards Ge Bing. Ge Bing grinned and took out the spatial ring in his hand.

"Tsk, tsk, the Wolf City is generous, generous people!" Ge Bing found it hard to imagine that he really did obtain 3 billion gold coins. As a result, it was no longer a dream for him to forge a tri-pointed two-edged knife.

Ye Wuchen pursed his lips and smiled. He also had five billion gold coins, adding his own one billion, it would be six billion gold coins. He could melt Purple Dragon Sword and level up to Purple Dragon Sword.

Without further ado, the two of them ran towards the street of sword-furnace s. Before leaving the Wolf City, they would at least settle the most important matter.

Of course, Ye Wuchen would definitely look for Jiaoniang again to see which Heaven's Pride was captured by Fang Zheng.

Qin Ziqing did not go with the other two as she remained in the inn alone. Of course, Ye Wuchen did not have to worry about Qin Ziqing's safety, as she was not an ordinary person after all. Even if she met with strong experts, she would have enough strength to deal with her.

When Ye Wuchen and Ge Bing reached the same street as the sword-furnace, the sky was already gradually getting darker. After the two of them separated, Ye Wuchen went straight to the sword-furnace while Ge Bing went towards the blade furnace.

The sword-furnace's Artifact Forging Master had been waiting for a long time. As a fourth grade Artifact Forging Master, the old man had an extremely high popularity, so the price of the weapon he forged was very high. Normal people would not be able to afford it, but Ye Wuchen was spending the Wolf City's money, so he did not know how to feel bad about it.

He pushed open the door and walked into the not very spacious small room, which was also a sword-furnace. Immediately, flames spewed out of the room that was three feet high, and a huge stove was placed in the middle of the room. A black sword was being smelted in the octagonal furnace, giving off a gloomy and cold feeling.

When Ye Wuchen saw the old man, he retreated to the side, not daring to disturb him. Refining was similar to refining pills.

As for Ye Wuchen, who was watching on the side, in truth, Ye Wuchen also knew how to refine pills, but compared to refining pills and techniques, he was slightly weaker.

Ye Wuchen very rarely refined weapons, because he knew that the weapons he refined were not very good, but it was enough to deal with the Holy Spirit Warriors, so Ye Wuchen wanted a real weapon of his own.

Just like the blood swords in his previous life, once the blood swords appeared, all the experts in the entire continent would know that it was the Ye Tian Zhizun who had attacked.

So Ye Wuchen needed a signature weapon to enrich himself, and it was his symbol. Of course, the most important thing was to improve his combat strength, a group attack would not only rely on one punch and one slap, but also a weapon.

He quietly waited. It wasn't until late into the night that the black-robed old man took a deep breath and withdrew the golden flames from the furnace. At this time, the black longsword had also come out of the furnace.

Carefully taking out his black longsword, the old man placed it in the cold water to the side. With a sizzling sound, smoke began to swirl within the room, but it soon dissipated.

Once he took out the sword, Ye Wuchen saw a pitch-black longsword quietly standing in midair, as if a finger that had brushed past it would be sliced apart, giving people a feeling that it was too sharp.

Ye Wuchen became more and more excited. This was a true Master Refiner, he could not help but be impressed, although he was not afraid of refining pills, but in refining, he would have to consult this old man in front of him more.

Even though the old man was in the Haotian Small World, his smithing skills were not inferior to the masters outside at all. Even some of the so-called smithing masters outside were just for show.

The black clad old man turned around and looked at Ye Wuchen with a smile, and then knocked the black sword in his hand, releasing a clear roar that was similar to the roar of a dragon.

Hearing this voice, Ye Wuchen's mental energy shook, and at the same time, the soul of the Purple Dragon Sword behind him shook, as if it had resonated with him.

"Senior, can you start smelting my Purple Dragon Sword?" Ye Wuchen asked the latter with a respectful smile. After all, they had already agreed on it a few days ago, so they had come today with money.

The black-robed elder grinned and laughed loudly. "Haha, Lord Protector, what sort of smelting technique do you want?"

"Uh, you are?" Ye Wuchen was startled at first, but then his face changed greatly. This term "Lord Protector" caused Ye Wuchen to turn pale with fright.

"That's right, he is also a member of the Tiansha organization, the Uncle Li!"

Just as Ye Wuchen finished speaking, Jiaoniang walked in from outside the sword-furnace. She had a face full of arrogance, her pink lips revealed a sexy look, and her beautiful eyes were shining with star-like beauty.

When the old man saw Jiaoniang, he then cupped his fist and smiled: "Greetings, Master!"

"Uncle Li, you still need to be courteous to me!" Jiaoniang had a face full of displeasure, and then she hugged onto Uncle Li's arm as if he was acting spoiled. On the other hand, Uncle Li looked at Jiaoniang with a pampered face, and laughed bitterly: "You, are almost thirty years old, and you still haven't done anything!"

"Aiya, Uncle Li, you make it sound like I'm really old!" Jiaoniang went crazy, staring at the old man with dissatisfaction.

The old man laughed and continued laughing, "You should find someone to manage you!"

"Little brother, you heard it right? Uncle Li wants you to discipline me!" Jiaoniang laughed mischievously, then innocently turned around and hugged Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen didn't even have time to dodge as he was directly carried by the Jiaoniang in his arms. Feeling the strange fragrance and the softness on his chest, Ye Wuchen almost suffocated.

"You, let go of me!" Ye Wuchen looked at Jiaoniang with a bashful face. The Jiaoniang giggled, and then, reluctantly let go of Ye Wuchen, took the initiative to grab Ye Wuchen's hand, and walked in front of the old man. He smiled: "Uncle Li, this is the Ye Wuchen that I was talking to you about!"

"Hmm, we've met before, not bad young man." Uncle Li nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Before Jiaoniang had even been introduced, he had already met Ye Wuchen once. At that time, he had already felt that this brat was not simple, and his future was not simple either.

"Lil 'Big Bro, Uncle Li raised me since I was young, just like my father. I will tell him everything I need to tell him, so, don't be angry!" Jiaoniang was afraid that Ye Wuchen would be angry, so she explained in advance.

But how could Ye Wuchen be angry? From Uncle Li's and Jiaoniang's conversation, one could tell that the relationship between the two was indeed like that between father and daughter!

"Alright, you little girl, you have a sharp tongue, and your mouth is sweet. No wonder Dustless Little Friend is enchanted by you!" Uncle Li felt bitter and bitter again and again. He then sighed helplessly and looked at Ye Wuchen with pity.

He wanted to find a man to take care of the Jiaoniang, but this time, he didn't know if Ye Wuchen could pay attention to the Jiaoniang.

"Aiya, Uncle Li, stop it!" Jiaoniang was a little ashamed. Every time sshe came to Uncle Li, he would be beaten up.

"Fine, fine, if you don't want to say it, don't say it!" The Uncle Li shook his head. Then, he handed the black sword to Ye Wuchen and frowned. With his seriousness, the entire atmosphere of the sword-furnace changed, becoming much more solemn.

Jiaoniang and Ye Wuchen also frowned. When Ye Wuchen took the black sword, he did not understand what the old man meant.

"This is a black sword forged with tungsten iron, and is also the bottom sword forged with Purple Dragon Sword that I want to give you, what do you think?" The Uncle Li asked while staring at Ye Wuchen.

Hearing that, Ye Wuchen's face changed, and then he became surprised: This, this is a smelted sword?

The so called bottom sword was a material used to refine it. If one wanted to make the Purple Dragon Sword raise its level, then the Purple Dragon Sword's own material would be difficult to make, so one would need to borrow the bottom sword to level it up.

The Uncle Li had been busy from morning to night just for this trump card, and now it was finally complete.

"That's right. If you agree, then we can refine it!" Uncle Li nodded lightly, waiting for Ye Wuchen's reply.

Ye Wuchen nodded his head, only fools would agree, I am afraid there are not many Haotian Small World who can have such a high grade material, to have such a high grade material, it can be said that they are lucky.

"Senior, this is it. Oh, right, I also exchanged a bunch of Soul-Breaking Spear in the trading pavilion, I wonder if I can use it!" Ye Wuchen nodded as he spoke, and then took out a more than two meter long Soul-Breaking Spear from his spatial ring.

The edge of the spear was sharp and domineering.

When Uncle Li saw the Soul-Breaking Spear, his eyes could not help but light up. He sighed with emotion and laughed: "Haha, you brat, you're simply lucky. This Soul-Breaking Spear contains Nie Jin's essence!"

"Nie Jin?" Ye Wuchen was startled, he had never heard of Nie Jin before, what's going on?

Logically speaking, he himself was also a half a artificer, so it was impossible that Nie Jin had never heard of him.

"Oh, look at me. I can't read much. I forgot, I should be called Nickel Gold!"

This

Ye Wuchen was also drunk, Nie Jin, Ni Jin!

Although the methods were the same, the meaning was different.

Nickel and gold didn't need much. They only needed a few grams to forge a high-grade saint artifact!

Compared to a normal saint artifact, it was even sharper.