Chapter 905: Will do business
What the hell??
The expression on the face of the blood cold is like a benefactor who spent a lot of money on the bed of the Oiran show, Lao Tzu's pants are all off, why did you tell me that my relatives are here today?
"Blood!!What do you want to do!Give me a quick repair and release your soul, or I'll make your life worse than death!"
This is the most effective trick used by the blood clan to threaten Xuanyuan Break, but unfortunately Ye Feng is not an old decision, and in the face of threats, he just yawns:
"I want to too, but General Xuehan, I can't do anything when I'm sleepy, this is your baby, if something goes wrong in the middle of the repair process, I can't afford it. β
"You!!" The blood was cold and cold, and he was about to have a seizure, when Ye Feng followed up with another paragraph:
"But don't worry, general, although this sword must be repaired within five days if it is broken, and I am the only one in the whole world who knows how to break the veins inside, as long as I wake up, within three days, I will definitely be satisfied." β
Blood: "......"
Did this kid do it on purpose?
Is it to tell himself that he is the only one who can repair the Liberation Soul in five days now?
It just doesn't make sense!
But...... What can you do about it?
Now that the blood clan is turbulent, the blood is cold and cold, not only to gain a firm foothold among the several generals of the blood clan, but also to show his strength in front of the Tiangui Lord in the Immortal Palace, the demon soldier releases his soul, which is his biggest reliance, how can it be broken like this!
"Okay!!" He finally gritted his teeth: "You sleep, how long will you sleep, I call you!"
"But how do you sleep here?"
"What do you mean?"
"You have to have a bed, otherwise the quality of sleep is not good, which means that you don't sleep." β
"Shall I give you a few more bed-warming girls!!"
"I don't need that. Ye Feng said seriously: "It's just that the mattress should be softer, my lumbar spine is not good, the pillow has to be ice silk, sleep two, as for the quilt, I'm not too particular about people, three layers of velvet are fine, right......"
"Shut up!"
Blood Lenghan was already a little trembling with anger.
Did this kid go out to the palace?
"This place doesn't have such good conditions, this is the marching bed I use when I am resting outside, you can sleep alive!"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, he flew out of a simple bed, although it looked simple, but the materials were also of the highest quality, and the bed exuded a faint aroma of requiem, which also had the effect of calming the nerves and helping them sleep.
Ye Feng still looked reluctant: "Oh, I hate sleeping in other people's beds the most, will there be fleas?"
Blood: "......"
Jump your uncle!
"If you want to sleep, go to sleep! If you don't sleep, get up and give me a soldier!!"
"Okay, okay, General Leng Han, even though you are my elder, I have to talk about you...... The temper is too dry, it's not good for the body, really. β
Whoever meets you can not be dry-tempered!
Blood Lenghan took a deep breath, planning to ignore Ye Feng no more.
But after Ye Feng lay on the bed, he glanced at the blood cold: "What is the general still doing here?"
"I ...... I'm here to watch. β
"Don't, your aura is too strong here, I can't sleep. β
Blood: "......"
"Okay, then how long do you sleep, I'll come back again. β
"Three hours, not much. Ye Feng smiled and waved his hand: "Don't send it if you go slowly." β
Blood Leng Han turned his head and left, as if he was not nostalgic at all, when he came, he suddenly remembered it again, and pointed to Xuanyuan in the corner next to him:
"What about him? doesn't it affect you?"
"Master Xuanyuan!" Ye Feng had already closed his eyes, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Leave him to fan me." β
Blood: "......"
Xuanyuan Break: "......"
......
Blood Cold Cold is gone again.
Xuanyuan Duan came to Ye Feng again, his expression was extremely complicated.
Ye Feng reclined on the blood-cold marching bed, his head propped up with his right hand, and smiled at Xuanyuan: "Master, do you kneel now, or will you kneel after I fall asleep?"
"This ......" Xuanyuan broke his mouth and trembled wildly, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind:
"Why...... Why ......" he kept muttering: "Why are they all refiners, Lao Tzu is so miserable." β
Ye Feng's smiling eyes flashed with a touch of cold arrogance.
Why?
It's not because of the old broken comrade that you have a missing bone in your body.
A proud bone.
People will always respect people who deserve respect, and respect is not earned by twittering, speaking loudly, mouthing a mouthful, and vicious appearance.
"Yawn~~" Ye Feng stretched again and sat up slowly: "Although they are all refiners, but master, your ability seems to be a little worse, come, stop the ink, let's work." β
"Work?"
Lao Duan was stunned: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Ye Feng's eyes were very disdainful: "Master...... Not only are you not good at your craft, but your brain is also very slow. Some things are just inconvenient to operate in front of General Leng Han, otherwise do you think I want a bed just to make you kneel?"
"Huh?"
Lao Duan felt that his brain couldn't keep up with the other party at all: "I, that's what I thought......"
"Otherwise, you're obviously okay, but you're so miserable. Ye Feng swooped to the side of the forging platform: "Come on, let's fix this sword for him first, and a good day will come in the future." β
"Hey, okay. β
I don't know.
It had only been a few hours since Lao Duan saw Ye Feng, and he had already started to work behind the other party.
And when he really participated in the process of Ye Feng's restoration and soul release, he found that the alchemy skills displayed by this blood-flowing big brother were just a drop in the ocean, and the refining magic hidden in this kid's stomach was all powerful methods that he had never seen.
"Look......" Ye Feng explained to Lao Duan while operating: "All the broken veins are already broken, this is very particular, if you break a good vein, you will double the effort to repair it." β
"I see...... But how do you know what's good or bad in this vein?"
"Didn't I knock it before? You think it was all for nothing?"
"This ...... This...... Awesome!!"
......
"Also, you see that this elixir used for bonding, after extraction, you must wait for the temperature to drop down to exert the best effect......
"That's why you put them in bottles, just to wait for time?"
"Or else, really sleep?"
"This ...... Awesome!!"
......
"In fact, the most important thing to repair a weapon is to make up for the rift and connect the veins ...... the weapon."
Ye Feng said as he poured the cooled adhesive into the two short swords, using fire to ensure the temperature, and using immortal energy to guide the liquid to seep into the fine cracks in the sword body.
"En. Xuanyuan decided, at this time, he could only peck at rice like a student, and he couldn't interject at all.
He saw that Ye Feng was filling in the cracks in the sword body, and at the same time, he began to accurately align the broken veins inside, roasting them over a low fire, and using immortal energy to guide them, so fine that the operation seemed to be painting with hair, to the slightest, and there was no mistake.
This is the master!
This is really a master!
Xuanyuan asked himself that there were few people who could compare with him in the Refining Weapon Spirit Domain, but when he saw Ye Feng's methods today, he knew that he still had a long way to go, but just when he sighed in his heart, he saw that Ye Feng was about to succeed, and he used immortal energy to lay a small magic circle within the two sword bodies.
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Although this is not a vein engraved into the body, it is not an operation that ordinary refiners should have.
"What is this doing?"
Ye Feng didn't look back, after laying down the magic circle, he joined the two sword bodies together, and then threw them directly into the refining furnace next to him, turned on the fire, collected the juice, ah no, the fire completely melted the binder, making the broken sword perfectly integrated.
Then, he clapped his hands, looked back and smiled, very evil: "This is business." β
"Doing business?"
Lao Duan didn't understand at all: "What business?"
"Oh, my Master Xuanyuan, so you really have to mix up and don't even have a bed. In the face of customers, how can we refiners only think about making a hammer deal?"
"What, what do you mean?" Lao Duan seemed to see that the door of a new world was opening to him.
"It's nothing, I'll sleep for a while. When the three hours are up, and General Xuehan is here, we can make a difference. β
"Oh...... What? Three hours?"
Xuanyuan came back to his senses suddenly: "Didn't you say that it would take three days to repair?"
"Surprise, do you understand, we must continue to surprise customers, so that customers can recognize our things with all their hearts......" Ye Feng's voice became lower and lower, as if he was really asleep:
"Wait and see, and the cold general will make sure to smile like a fool. β
Regulus broke off and fell silent.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that his more than 20,000 years had been in vain.
Even, he inexplicably felt a kind of anticipation in his heart.
This Simon came to the Blood Clan, what kind of changes will it bring to the entire Blood Clan......
It's unimaginable.
......
"Haha~~Hahahaha~~~"
Three hours later.
Xuanyuan broke off, looked at the blood coldly and laughed expressionlessly, sure enough, like a fool.
This is the first time since he was imprisoned by the blood clan that he has seen Blood Cold Cold so out of shape, and the initiator of all this has just woken up, is rubbing his eyes, and said indifferently:
"Oh, General Leng Han, I wanted to sleep just now, but I think you should be in a hurry, so I will hurry up and repair the sword for you first. It's my misestimation, and this sword isn't so troublesome to cultivate, take a look, okay?"
"Okay, that's good!
Blood Cold Cold has already tried it.
After the repair, the soul release completely recovered its original peak power, and the bloodline immortal art inside devoured the sky and the earth, which was enough for him to show his divine might.
"Blood, Master Xuanyuan, thank you for your hard work!General Ben is very satisfied!!"
"Where, where!" Ye Feng smiled as gently as jade: "This is all the blessing of General Xuehan's own, we are just busy for a while, but there is one thing that needs to be reminded of the general." β
"What?"
In a word, the blood cold eyes changed.
Perhaps even he didn't realize that in just a few hours, his attitude towards Ye Feng had changed so much.