Chapter 387: Ye Hua
Who knew that the old man didn't listen to what Qin Ping said at all, and directly interrupted: "You, you, you, where did the stone in your hand come from?!" The old man was hoarse, and the wrinkles on his face almost all converged at this time, becoming particularly profound.
Qin Ping looked down at the stone in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "This was given to me by someone else, let me come to this world to take a look." ”
The old man was instantly excited, and suddenly stepped forward, his hands, which were originally very illusory, instantly condensed, directly grabbed Qin Ping's shoulders, shook Qin Ping and said:
"Who is it? Who gave it to you?! Yes, isn't it, a refiner named Ye Hua? And then, I also like to peek at women with big breasts and big butts. And ......"
Fortunately, the old man was just a phantom, if it weren't for the phantom, the spittle stars might have splashed Qin Ping's face.
When this old man rushed over and grabbed Qin Ping's shoulders, Qin Ping wanted to subconsciously dodge the counterattack, but Qin Ping didn't feel any hostility towards it at all, and the nine swords also stayed in place honestly, and didn't follow, so Qin Ping didn't dodge, and let him hold his shoulders.
Ye Hua? Qin Ping thought about it quickly, there didn't seem to be a refiner named Ye Hua in his memory, and it stands to reason that all the emperor-level refiners were all famous.
Originally, there were not many monks in the Yuan Emperor Realm, and there were very few who were proficient in refining, and almost no matter what attribute the Yuan Emperor majored in, there were basically emperor-level refiners.
If it is possible that Gao Shengwu will appear in some ancient auctions as a trading item in Zhongzhou, it is almost impossible to buy a royal-level weapon.
And for the strong Yuanhuang, their own cultivation has been qualitative, and even the Yuanhuang with the same attribute must be very different, so the emperor-level weapons are tailored for each Yuanhuang, even if they hold other Yuanhuang weapons, it is not very useful.
Why did many Yuan Emperors fight the enemy empty-handed, isn't it because they don't have a weapon to take advantage of, if they have clothes to wear, who wants to run naked? A weapon that takes advantage of the hand can almost affect the strength comparison of the two Yuan Emperors. The status and fame of the imperial refiner can be imagined.
Qin Ping looked at this crazy old man, knowing that if he didn't interrupt him, he was likely to say that he was getting old, in order to save a little time, Qin Ping still interrupted him,
"Hello, the person you are talking about, I really don't think I have seen it, the person who gave me this stone is an elder of my sect who studies the formation, named Huang Mingku, not Ye Hua. I haven't heard of this person you're talking about. Qin Ping scratched his head as if embarrassed.
"Huang Mingku? What kind of tattered name? So, Ye Hua has been accepting apprentices all these years when he has been out? Don't you bring this back to take a look? Ye Hua is too, accepting an apprentice and also accepting a person who cultivates the formation, doesn't he really understand that his formation is really a mess?"
This illusory elder chattered incessantly, obviously an incorrigible chatterbox, and I don't know if it was because he hadn't seen anyone for too long.
A fine light flashed through Qin Ping's mind, and Qin Ping's memories that had been sleeping for many years began to become active again, and Ye Hua slowly entered Qin Ping's mind.
Ye Hua can be said to be the most eccentric emperor-level refiner in Qin Ping's memory. It is said that these emperor-level refiners have a very high status, and there are generally many Yuan Emperors who owe him favors, and there are also groups of Yuan Emperors who line up to beg for favors owed to him, and it is normal for them to have a strange temper.
There are strange requirements, strange hobbies, and strange looks, but it is rare for Ye Hua to have a clear brain. Other emperor-level refiners all relied on the art of one-handed refining to walk the world, but he, an emperor-level refiner, was delusional about using the formation path to walk the world.
He thinks that this refining weapon belongs to the last stream, and it is not enough to use the crystallized things of heaven and earth to transform into a monk's instrument, only the formation path, and the transformation of the aura of heaven and earth for his own use is the supreme way.
But this Ye Hua, his talent in refining weapons is unmatched, and he is almost the youngest emperor-level refiner at that time, but his talent in this formation is a bit unsightly, and the formation constructed with his emperor-level cultivation may not be as effective as that constructed by a great sage.
But he is just drilling the horns of the bull, and the more he can't do it, the more he has to study. Whoever came to him to refine the weapon, he didn't care about it, he didn't care about whoever it was, but everyone didn't dare to offend him too much, if he was in a hurry, it would be bad for him to rely on the refining tool to find someone to retaliate, so gradually, there was no Yuan Huang coming to him, and he was happy to be quiet.
After that, there were fewer rumors about him, I heard that he had been studying the formation path, and in his later years, in order to avoid achieving nothing, he also built a formation that was integrated with the refining weapon, Qin Ping looked at the countless refining furnaces in front of him, and thought that this was Ye Hua's last work.
Qin Ping was still wondering before, the formation of this stone forest and the prohibition of the space lock were really thunderous and rainy, and the formation that Qin Ping easily escaped after landing was really a bit mismatched with the resources here, but now that he knew that this was set by Ye Hua, Qin Ping felt that all this made sense.
Qin Ping suddenly clasped his fists with both hands towards this illusory figure, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" This instrument spirit seems to have been besieged in this space for thousands of years, and has dedicated his life to refining weapons, so in this regard, it deserves his respect.
"Lao Tzu's name is Ye Qi! Stinky boy, you don't even know the names of your master's master and master's uncle, let's play with eggs. Really, these young people now really don't know how to respect teachers. A sigh of helplessness appeared on the machine spirit's face.
"Hey, I guess, Ye Hua's kid is unreliable, find an apprentice by yourself, just find someone who practices the formation, I don't know how to read people, now it's okay, I found a descendant, and then I found a descendant, I don't even know the name of the ancestor, in the end it's still your own problem, Ye Hua." ”
The old man kept his head down and muttered, if he couldn't hear it, it would be fine, the problem was that his voice was not small, and Qin Ping heard it clearly.
Qin Ping showed a helpless expression on his face, sure enough, only an extremely strange monk like Ye Hua could cultivate this extremely strange machine spirit.