Chapter Thirty-Four: Farewell Peng Cheng

  Ye Yang was taken aback, never expecting Lei Xiaodie to be so perceptive and see through his own strength increase. This little woman is indeed impressive!

  Arriving in the inner chamber, Lei Xiaodie took a brocade box from the hands of the servant and opened it, only to find that it contained some fragments of dark iron!

  "Zi Yu, may I borrow your Fire God's power for a moment?" Lei Xiao Die asked with a smile.

  Ye Yang's heart was filled with a sense of understanding, and he opened his palm. Lei Xiaodie handed the Xuan Tie to Ye Yang, smiling: "Alright, just melt it down..."

  "Uh-huh."

  Ye Yang nodded, suddenly letting out a low shout, the remaining true energy of the Fire God surged, and flames burst forth from his palms, instantly melting the dark iron. The red-hot molten metal rolled around in his hands, but couldn't harm Ye Yang. With his fire element cultivation, even if he were thrown into a volcano, it's unlikely that his life would be in danger.

  Lei Xiaodie smiled faintly, stretched out her hand and swept it through the air, her slender figure spinning, her long skirt fluttering, a thread of fiery red molten metal floating in the air, as if it had a spiritual quality being controlled by Lei Xiaodie. With a series of "pops", it landed on the handle of the battle axe, inscribing the three large characters "Ice Coffin Axe" in a majestic and elegant script!

  Ye Yang handed over the Ice Blade, and Lei Xiaodie named it with three powerful big characters, which made Ye Yang truly admire.

  "Alright, Zi Yu, this sword is yours. This Frost Axe will stay with Qing Lei Chamber of Commerce!" Lei Xiao Die smiled and said: "I'll send you back to Ye Family Refinery, how about that?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Ye Yang didn't pretend, nodded and wrapped the Ice Blade in black cloth, holding it in his arms as he walked out the door. Lei Xiaodie handed the Ice Axe to the manager, then followed lightly behind him.

  ……

  Liáng Chéng, Wǔ Fēng Fāng -> Liang City, Wu Feng Alley

  Another batch of fine weapons was sent into the workshop, and in the main hall of Wu Feng Workshop, a handsome young man stood alone, holding a long sword with flowing flames, it was Guoshi Peng Cheng!

  Ye Yang glanced over and said in a low voice: "Peng Cheng! Hmph, this guy isn't dead yet?"

  Lei Xiaodie listened intently, covering her mouth to laugh: "Peng Cheng is a national scholar, how could he die easily? It's said that a flying general rushed from Xianyang day and night to deliver rare medicine, so Peng Cheng was able to recover so quickly. Otherwise, with the injuries you inflicted on him, at least he would have had to lie in bed for half a year!"

  Ye Yang smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but went straight in the direction of the Ye family's smelting workshop.

  At this time, Peng Cheng also sensed two strong auras flashing by in front of the house. He floated out to the door and found Ye Yang's figure, as well as Lei Xiaodie standing beside him!

  "Hmph, that trash......" Peng Cheng's eyes flashed with a hint of venom as he coldly said: "How could Lei Xiaodie be together with him? Could it be that Qing Lei Commerce has really reached some sort of agreement with the Ye family?"

  Behind him, the supervisor said in a low voice: "Young master, Qing Lei Commercial House has sent a lot of troops to Ye's smelting workshop these days. I heard that they also signed a 1 million taels of silver worth of arms business with Ye's family. It seems that if we want to uproot Ye's smelting workshop, it will take some time."

  Peng Feng coldly snorted: "Just wait, next time, I absolutely won't give Ye Yang another chance to live!"

  ……

  Ye's family refinery, fierce flames rising in waves.

  "Master is back! Master is back!" The young servant shouted loudly as he rushed into the compound.

  In an instant, Ye Nantian and Ye Beiqi were excited beyond measure, and they rushed out of the workshop together. From a distance, they suddenly saw Ye Yang and Lei Xiaodie walking shoulder to shoulder towards them. Moreover, Ye Yang was holding a black cloth-wrapped sharp blade in his arms, which looked like an extremely domineering long knife!

  "Zi Yu, you're back!"

  Ye Beicheng stepped forward, his eyes scanning the scene before him. He exclaimed in shock: "Such an overbearing aura of a divine soldier! Zi Yu, has the blade in your possession already surpassed seventh-grade?"

  Ye Yang smiled and said: "Father, Second Uncle, let's go inside and talk!"

  "Good!"

  Entering the secret room in the courtyard, Lei Xiaodie didn't avoid suspicion and actually followed them in. Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi also didn't stop her, they just slightly nodded: "Miss Lei!"

  Their words were extremely respectful, and in their eyes, Lei Xiaotian and Qing Lei Shanghui had already become the saviors of the Ye family.

  "Zi Yu, quickly let me take a look, what kind of sword is this?" Ye Beicheng was an authentic sword enthusiast, his cultivation wasn't high, but he had a natural sensitivity towards swords, and just by the aura alone, he could already tell that the big knife's quality was at least above seventh grade!

  Ye Yang smiled, standing in the open space, holding his long knife horizontally, and suddenly let out a low shout, bursting with energy. In an instant, the black cloth wrapped around the long knife was torn to shreds!

  A strong icy aura spread around, the Frost Blade exuded a majestic and powerful air, with a dazzling cold light gleaming on its blade. The surrounding area was filled with swirling ice mist that slowly rotated, it was clear that in Ye Nan Tian and Ye Bei Chi's eyes, this Frost Blade had already become an existence of divine artifact level!

  "This..."

  Ye Beichi stretched out his hand to gently stroke the back of the knife, and his palm actually trembled slightly. His eyes were filled with shock, and he stuttered: "Zi Yu, what...what kind of blade is this?"

  Ye Yang smiled lightly: "Ice Queller Sword, a fifth-grade weapon!"

  "What? Fifth rank......" Ye Beicheng and Ye Nantian exclaimed in unison.

  On the side, Lei Xiaodie smiled and said: "Yes, I can help identify it. This Ice Jade Knife has indeed reached the level of a fifth-grade artifact..."

  "How...how is this possible?"

  Ye Beichi's eyes widened: "I'm familiar with the names of all the fifth-grade military blades in the empire, but I've never seen this Ice Blade before. Could it be that another master swordsmith has emerged on the continent? It's unlikely, though - I know the fire god clan's master swordsmiths, and none of them have the ability to forge a fifth-grade blade!"

  Lei Xiaodie puffed out her chest, and smiled: "Actually, this Ice Devouring Blade is..."

  "Wow!"

  A figure flashed by, Ye Yang threw the knife to the ground and covered Lei Xiaodie's mouth, laughing: "Actually, this knife was specially brought back by Lei Xiaodie from the ancient city of the northern ice field, now it is given to our Ye family smeltery, to show the sincerity of Qing Lei Chamber of Commerce and Ye family cooperation, Miss Lei, isn't what I said correct?"

  Lei Xiaodie's face turned slightly red, and she glanced at Ye Yang with a hint of embarrassment. She could only nod her head and say, "Yes, Zi Yu is right. This Ice Coffin Knife was excavated from an ancient city in the northern ice fields that nobody knows about. I think it's probably the work of a divine craftsman from thousands of years ago. Otherwise, how could it be so overbearing?"

  Ye Nan Tian said: "But, Qing Lei Xing will give us a five-product sword, this... how can we bear it?"

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  Ye Beicheng gently stroked the floating pattern on the Ice Slasher, furrowing his brow and muttered to himself: "How is this possible? The mold of this war knife seems to have appeared in the Ye family's warehouse before..."

  Ye Yang smiled: "That might be a coincidence, right? Second Uncle, stop researching and hurry up to enshrine this Ice Devouring Knife. From now on, it will be the treasure of Ye Family Refinery! Besides, Lei Xiaodie has given us such a great favor, we should at least invite her for dinner?"

  "Huh? Ha... haha, right, right..."

  Ye Beicheng finally reacted, holding the Bingshen Knife, and laughed with his mouth wide open.

  ……

  Late at night, a beautiful figure walked into the Ye family's smelting workshop, took off her cloak, and it was unexpectedly Zong Xuan who had not been seen for many days!

  Ye Yang put down the ore in his hand and looked up: "Zhu Xuan sister, you're here?"

  "Uh-huh."

  The figure floated gently to the edge of the well platform, sat on the edge of the furnace, and smiled: "Ye Yang, it's been a long time, your skills have improved?"

  "It's okay, it's okay! Where has Sister Zhenxuan gone these past few days?"

  "Can't find you, so I went to Linzi City to experience the charm of Qi land. By the way, when I came back, I saw several horse-drawn carriages of Peng's family from Huoshen clan!"

  "Peng's horse carriage?" Ye Yang was startled.

  "Hmm!" Zhen Xuan nodded and said, "An hour ago, they appeared in the south of Liang City's Qingfeng Mountain, with many guards. It seems that it should be a very important item."

  "Uh-huh, I see."

  Ye Yang turned around, picked up the broken Flame Sword on the table, and swung it out. His green clothes easily blended into the night.