Zuo Daotong also told Ye Tian about the spiritual weapon, the art of flower refining, and some basic knowledge of weapon refining. While Ye Tian listened, he verified it with the "Thirteen Axes" in his mind.
"So that's how it is!"
"Have you ever refined a mid-grade spiritual weapon before?"
"master!"
Zuo Daotong called him master again, and Ye Tian said to him, "That's enough. I'm not your master."
"Dragon King, please accept me!"
Zuo Daotong was about to kneel down again. Ye Tian stared at Zuo Daotong. Zuo Daotong gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a drop of blood.
"Master, I really want to learn the art of refining weapons. If you don't believe me, I swear on my blood."
"If I dare to disobey Master in the future, I will be struck by five thunders and I will never be reborn!"
Zuo Daotong actually swore with his blood and essence, which made Ye Tian shake his head.
"Do you really want to learn weapon refining?"
Ye Tian also noticed that Zuo Daotong was obsessed with refining weapons. There were many people in this world who were like this, obsessed with one thing, or even a certain activity.
Except for some people with mental illnesses, most of these people are pure people.
Of course, pure people also have good and evil.
This kind of obsession, if used in a good way, can at the very least beautify one's own soul, and at a higher level it can benefit one region or even all of humanity.
Zuo Daotong is still a human being in essence. Don't look at him as if he thinks he is superior and regards all things as ants.
But he was obsessed with refining equipment, so if he met someone better than him, he would naturally pursue him.
Among the cultivators in this world, no one had better weapon-refining skills than him, but now that he had seen the Dragon King, Zuo Daotong naturally wanted to become his disciple.
This desire completely made Zuo Daotong forget the powerful pressure from the Dragon King.
"Alright then!"
Ye Tian thought about it and agreed.
"real?"
"Greetings, my master!"
Zuo Daotong was extremely happy. Ye Tian looked at Zuo Daotong and said calmly, "Let's work together to get this Frost Iron Spirit Sword out."
"good!"
Hearing that he could refine weapons with his master, Zuo Daotong was very happy.
"Come here, all of you, and pay your respects to the Master!"
"ah?"
Lu Lingqi and others were standing outside. They were also injured. They didn't expect that their master Zuo Daotong would worship the Dragon King.
The other disciples were stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over and knelt in front of Ye Tian.
Lu Lingqi lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.
"How did I become a disciple?"
"God, please let me go!"
Lu Lingqi is so unlucky. He will never be with Ye Tian in the future. Nothing good will happen if he is with Ye Tian.
Everyone bowed down, and Ye Tian chuckled.
"Come!"
Ye Tian actually had the theory, but when it came to actual practice, he still had to rely on Zuo Daotong. Zuo Daotong didn't understand and thought his master was helping him refine a top-level spiritual weapon.
"Thank you, Master!"
Zuo Daotong looked at the cold iron sword, carefully looking at the wave patterns on it, and then he put the cold iron sword into the fire again.
"Master, just wait until you enter the Sword Spirit Furnace and merge into the Sword Spirit."
"Master choose a hilt!"
"You choose!"
Ye Tian smiled faintly, and Zuo Daotong quickly asked someone to bring over countless sword handles. These sword handles were also made of special materials, which made Ye Tian nod secretly.
"I have a scabbard here too!"
Zuo Daotong asked someone to bring out the scabbards again. These scabbards were very gorgeous and decorated with gems.
"Whatever!"
Ye Tian looked at the cold iron spirit sword which had turned red, indicating that it was being quenched. Then he watched Zuo Daotong take the spirit sword and place it in the sword spirit furnace.
"Did you forge this Sword Spirit Furnace?"
"Well, Master, how is it?"
"It's okay. Actually, the final method to integrate into the sword spirit is to use spiritual fire to temper it between heaven and earth."
"What?"
Zuo Daotong heard Ye Tian's method of integrating the sword spirit. He said that the furnace itself was not important, but the fire was. Only fire could stimulate the spiritual energy in the sword.
Fire melts fire, just like fighting poison with poison.
"So that's how it is. Thank you, Master!"
Zuo Daotong admired Ye Tian even more. He stared at the cold iron spirit sword. At this moment, a cloud suddenly appeared above the sword spirit furnace, and along with the cloud, flowers gathered on it.
"A top-level spiritual weapon will produce strange phenomena!"
"It worked, it definitely worked!"
Zuo Daotong shouted excitedly, and the strange phenomenon that appeared on the sword peak also attracted the attention of the people on other peaks. Many elders hurried over on chains.
"Top-level spiritual weapon?"
"Oh My God!"
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