The Dragon King forged a top-level spiritual weapon. If other ancient sects knew this news, they would definitely go crazy.
How many people in the ancient sect now have spiritual weapons?
Zuo Daotong also became Ye Tian's disciple, which made Qingyuan Zunzun and others feel complicated. They were a little envious of Zuo Daotong, who also did not eat the witch pill.
"Master, you should put this spiritual sword away."
Zuo Daotong was extremely respectful. The strange phenomenon in the sky had faded, leaving mist all around the sword peak.
“No need!”
"You keep it!"
Ye Tian’s words made Zuo Daotong’s eyes widen, and others looked at him with envy.
"Master, will you really give it to me?" Zuo Daotong almost stuttered.
"Your cold iron forged it, you keep it."
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, Zuo Daotong burst into tears. This master was so nice that he gave him the top-level spiritual weapon.
“Woo woo!”
Ye Tian saw Zuo Daotong crying. This old man made Ye Tian ask again: "Why are you crying? Hurry up and get up. Is everything okay?"
Ye Tian asked Zuo Daotong to stand up. Zuo Daotong held the Cold Iron Spirit Sword and shouted directly: "Master, from now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do. You are my father."
“Ahem!”
Ye Tianzhen couldn't stand the cultivators acting like this, it was too corny.
At this time, Venerable Qingyuan couldn't help but come to Ye Tian, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
"explain!"
Ye Tian didn't have a good temper towards people like Venerable Qingyuan.
"Well, Dragon King, can you re-temper the Cicada Wing Sword for me? I have a piece of Purple Snow Stone in my hand."
"forging?"
Ye Tian had just learned the Thirteen Axes, and he wanted to study it carefully. Anyway, the Cultivator Conference was still three days away, so Ye Tian had nothing to do in the Immortal Sword Sect.
When Ye Tian paused, Venerable Qingyuan almost knelt down.
"Well, Dragon King, that's all I said!"
"Alright!"
Ye Tian agreed, which made Venerable Qingyuan excited.
"Thank you, Dragon King!"
Ye Tian agreed, but Zuo Daotong was not happy and said to Venerable Qingyuan, "Great Elder, my master just finished refining a spiritual weapon. How could you do this?"
"Elder Zuo, it's my fault!" Venerable Qingyuan had a very good attitude.
Ye Tian shook his head and said to Zuo Daotong: "Okay, get ready, let's refine it."
"Am I okay?" Zuo Daotong became excited again.
"nature!"
Ye Tian still needs to learn and temper the Cicada Wing Sword, so he needs Zuo Daotong's help.
"Master, you are so kind to me!"
Zuo Daotong started to get busy again. Venerable Qingyuan stretched his neck and watched from the peak of the sword.
When Ye Tian took out the Mountain God Axe, Venerable Qingyuan shrank his neck. Venerable Qingyuan knew the power of this axe.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
After thirteen strokes, the Purple Snow Stone merged into the Cicada Wing Sword, and then waves of patterns disappeared on the Cicada Wing Sword.
"The top spiritual weapon appears again!"
"Great Elder, blood fusion!"
Zuo Daotong's words made the Qingyuan Master roar and rush over, quickly melting the blood. Then, the new cicada wing sword made a huge spiritual cicada appear above the sword peak!
The cicada, which was bigger than a mountain, made Venerable Qingyuan cry.
"I have a top-level spiritual weapon!"
"Thank you, Dragon King!"
"Whatever you say from now on is what it is!"
It was obvious that he submitted to Ye Tian only after taking the Wu Wan, but now, Ye Tian gave him a top-level spiritual weapon, which made Venerable Qingyuan feel that there was nothing wrong with following Ye Tian.
Ye Tian also allowed them to practice, as long as they did not go out and violate the rules.
The other elders were all stunned, as was Wan Jianshan. However, Wan Jianshan's sword was also a top-level spiritual weapon and did not need Ye Tian's tempering. Wan Jianshan, however, understood that he might need Ye Tian in the future.
"The Dragon King is a master weapon refiner!"
"The only one in China, no, the only one in the world!"
"It is absolutely right for us, the Immortal Sword Sect, to follow Ye Tian in the future."
"Dragon King!"
Wan Jianshan was excited, and the other elders also came towards Ye Tian.
"Please, Dragon King, temper our spirit swords!"
These elders took the initiative to bow down, and some even hugged Ye Tian's thighs with tears in their eyes.
"Are you really cultivators?"
Ye Tian was very confused. Didn't these people have any dignity at all? Just for the spirit sword, it was nothing, right?
"Master, you have no idea how valuable you are."
"If they knew that you could forge top-level spiritual weapons, no one in China who dared to touch you would beg you for mercy." Zuo Daotong explained from the side.
Ye Tian looked at Zuo Daotong and said, "That also requires powerful skills, otherwise, you will be caught. Refining weapons every day?"
"ah?"
Zuo Daotong was stunned. Why didn’t he think of this? The other cultivators didn’t think so either.
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