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Chapter 154 Subduing Yaotie Sword plus 1

"Okay, Lao Ye, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You tell me the conditions first and I'll see if I can do it. If you can't do it, it's all in vain." Ye Wenlong didn't want to go that far and quickly turned back.

Main topic.

Lao Ye chuckled and said: "You can definitely do it. With the soul in your body that is much stronger than mine, it is difficult to do it. It just requires several times more effort than ordinary people."

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"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point." Ye Wenlong said impatiently.

"I'll tell you about the forbidden things in the soul. You will worship me, Lao Ye, and then avenge me." Lao Ye said.

"When I become your disciple, don't I want to be your disciple? When I become your disciple, don't I want to call you teacher? If I call you teacher, I can't call you Laoye. Thank you for that. I also want to help you avenge me? Kill someone.

, Who to kill? The hatred for killing his father, the hatred for taking his wife?" Ye Wenlong did not agree.

Lao Ye said: "You little bastard, how many people in this world have knelt down and wanted to be my disciples, Ou Yexing, but I didn't even bother to take a look at them. What if I want to accept you as my disciple and ask you for it? When will I take revenge for my father's murder?"

, The Hatred of Stealing Wife, kid, you must have read too many novels, who dares to kill Ou Yexing’s father, who dares to take my Ou Yexing’s wife, not to mention that Lao Ye has never married a wife in his life.”

"Hey, bragging...wait a minute, Laoye, what's your name, Ou Yexing? Are you Master Ou Ye, the number one forger in the Commonwealth of Nations?" Ye Wenlong suddenly jumped up.

Only masters like deans are worthy of the title of master craftsman. Ou Yexing is indeed worthy of the title of master craftsman in the world of human body parts forging. Ye Wenlong never imagined that this skinny tree likes to lose his temper and take advantage of him.

Pi Laogui turned out to be such a great character.

"Could it be that they have the same name?" He said it himself but felt that it was a bit hard to believe. He looked at Lao Ye with wide eyes, as if expecting him to shake his head, and hoping that he would nod.

"I don't know if there is Ou Yexing in other fields, but in the field of body weapon forging, except for Lao Ye, my name is Ou Yexing, and no one dares to use this name yet." Ou Yexing said calmly, but there was an incomparable tone in his tone.

Strong confidence and pride.

"Are you really Master Ouye?" Ye Wenlong blinked, as if he still wanted to be sure.

"If it's a fake, it's true, no one can be deceived." Lao Ye said angrily.

"Okay, take a look at this sword." Ye Wen flipped his hand, and the Yaotie heavy sword appeared in his hand.

"Hey, Xiao Yao? Why is it in your hand?" Lao Ye reached out and grabbed it casually, as if the 364-pound Yao iron sword was simply a prop, without any weight.

"Xiao Yao? Haha, Lao Ye, this name sounds kind, okay, I'll just call it Xiao Yao from now on." Ye Wenlong's eyes lit up. Lao Ye's words made him believe that he was Ou Yexing's

The probability increases from 30% to 50%.

"The Yao Iron Sword is what outsiders call it. In my heart, it is Xiao Yao." Lao Ye gently caressed the Yao Iron Sword with the withered fingers of his right hand, as gently as if he were stroking his lover's silky thighs.

His eyes flashed with memories, "Boy, do you know what kind of body I wanted to forge Xiao Yao into?"

"I haven't studied Xiao Yao seriously since I got it. However, although I have only held it twice, I can feel that if Xiao Yao is not a half-body weapon, it must be a shocking work. I underestimated it.

It will not be lower than a Zong-level body weapon." Ye Wenlong actually liked this Yaotie Sword very much, but he decided to wait until he had mastered the Doubao Fist before he began to practice weapon martial arts. Before being promoted to the Hook Call level,

He also has a Huangjie martial arts book that he has not received.

Although he had only held Xiao Yao twice, Xiao Yao gave him the feeling that it was more than just a half-body weapon. The faint fluctuations on it seemed to be alive.

"Zong-level body weapon? It's a thousand miles away." Lao Ye said disdainfully, "If it weren't for my mental strength not being strong enough at that time, Xiao Yao would not be a half-body weapon at this time, but me, Lao Ye

The first legendary body weapon in my forging career.”

"What, a legendary body weapon!" Ye Wenlong was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

"Exactly, I have only forged four legendary body weapons in my life. The first one was Xiao Yao. Although the lack of experience and mental strength ultimately led to failure, Xiao Yao fell behind from a legendary body weapon to a half-body weapon.

, but in my heart, it is still the first legendary body weapon." Lao Ye said proudly: "It has been integrated with my hard work for most of my life. The main material for forging, Iron-backed Canglong Nuclear Gold, is a junior earth-level weapon.

The light monster was obtained by asking Senior Zhao to kill it, and the extremely precious meteorite metal Obsidian was incorporated into it.

"Although Xiao Yao's forging failed in the end, my life's hard work has been integrated into it. It has the consciousness of Canglong. Even if it is only a half-body weapon, it is still an important half-body weapon, with its unparalleled arrogance. So far,

No one has been able to conquer this half-weight weapon. Originally, I planned to find a way to forge it again if one day I could reach the master level of leather craftsman. However, now that Xiao Yao is in your hands, I think it might be up to you.

To make it more appropriate to upgrade.”

"Lao Ye, do you think Xiao Yao can be reforged and upgraded?" Ye Wen said happily.

A smile appeared on Lao Ye's bark-like face, and he nodded and said: "A useless weapon can be repaired into a half-body weapon, let alone the best half-body weapon Xiao Yao with the iron-backed blue dragon consciousness? Hun boy, your soul

The foundation is very powerful. Xiao Yao is in your hands. As long as you can subdue it, it will be best for you to help it upgrade after you are promoted to the master level in the future."

"This is a good thing. Show it to me and see if I can conquer it." Ye Wenlong said with a smile.

"Take it!" Lao Ye handed it to him casually. When he saw Ye Wenlong trying to fuse it with it, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Boy, you think you can use the remote control to turn on daily appliances. With Xiao Yao's arrogance, you can't do that right now.

Do you want to conquer it even if you have half a level of cultivation? Unless you break through to the peak of the Gou Zhao level."

"It doesn't hurt to give it a try, and there is no missing piece of meat." Ye Wenlong said with a smile, holding the Yaotie Sword in his hand, and a ray of spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated into the Yaotie Sword.

"Ouch~~"

A vast momentum crashed over him, and in his mind he seemed to hear the roar of a wild beast, and the wisp of his spiritual consciousness was instantly shredded into pieces.

"What a tyrannical Canglong consciousness!" Ye Wenlong broke into a cold sweat and felt a stabbing pain in his brain. This was the result of some backlash in his soul.

"Young boy, I think you shouldn't hold on. Forced fusion is useless." Lao Ye saw him like that and advised, "Although the Iron-backed Canglong is not a real legendary dragon, there are some things on it.

Possessing some of the bloodline and pride of the dragon clan. Although there is only a trace of the Canglong consciousness left in Xiao Yao, it cannot be suppressed without the pressure of the tenth-level peak summoning of Gou Zhao. You'd better save your energy and don't do it.

You have to be bitten by Xiao Yao and ask for your own punishment."

"Hey, it's too early to say this." Ye Wenlong actually had an idea in his mind. After Lao Ye finished speaking, he regained his energy a little, and with a thought, he shouted: "Come out, little guy."

Xiaolong quickly reacted: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Ye Wenlong asked: "Does the dragon clan have a dragon like the Iron-backed Canglong?"

"Iron-backed Canglong? There seems to be some impression, let me think about it, think about it..." Xiaolong held his chin and thought for a while, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face: "Yes, there is, but it is down to five or six levels. It seems

It is a branch within a branch within a branch that is very far away, and the dragon bloodline is so bad that it falls apart."

"A branch within a branch within a branch..." Ye Wenlong was speechless.

"Brother, why are you asking about this... Humph, no, it seems to have a little smell, the smell of dragon blood, but it's too light and too mixed, so light that it's gone, but also so mixed that it's gone..." Xiaolong sniffed,

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"Well, you have a pretty good nose. Have you seen the big sword in my hand? The main material of this obsidian iron sword is the iron-backed Canglong's core gold, and there is still a ray of Canglong's consciousness left in it. I think

Is there any way you can conquer it?" Ye Wenlong said with a smile.

"Submit such a trash? Brother, your ideals are too scumbag, right?" Xiaolong said speechlessly.

Although Ye Wenlong knew that Lao Ye next to him would definitely not be able to hear Xiaolong's words, he couldn't help showing an embarrassed look on his face, and he laughed and cursed: "Trash is just trash. I can just use it now, so I should be pretty good at it."

"Okay, brother, you are so stupid!" Xiaolong said helplessly, "Your consciousness is attached to me and then enters this garbage. How dare it disobey me?"

"Okay." Ye Wenlong said no more. With a thought, a ray of spiritual consciousness disappeared into Xiaolong's body. The next moment, Xiaolong turned into a ray of light and flew out, charging towards the Yaotie Sword with extremely domineering momentum.

go.

"Ouch..."

Another roar came from the Yaotie Sword, but before the roar stopped, Xiaolong's voice could already be heard: "Ouch, you piece of trash, I'll slap you down again!"

As his voice came out, an aura that was thousands of times more powerful than the remaining consciousness of the Iron-backed Canglong rushed out from Ye Wenlong's consciousness, crashing with an incomparably powerful crushing force.

Swept away.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

The consciousness of Canglong in the Yao Iron Sword was instantly destroyed and torn like paper.

"It's the great Lord Shenlong!" An extremely trembling voice came, and the breath of the iron-backed dragon disappeared without a trace in an instant. A burly figure appeared in front of Ye Wenlong's consciousness. It was a burly figure, as high as four

He was a tall man with fleshy bumps on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.

However, when Ye Wenlong's consciousness appeared in front of him, the giant man immediately knelt on the ground and trembled all over: "Yao Liu didn't know it was the Lord who arrived. The offense just now is really worthy of death. Please Sir."

Condemned!"

Ye Wenlong's body suddenly separated from the body of a little dragon. Without even looking at the giant man, he looked up at the sky and said domineeringly: "You dare to be disrespectful to my brother even if you are a little piece of trash. I think you are impatient with life."

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"Yes, Yao Liu's crime deserves to be punished by death. Please punish me!" The giant Yao Liu didn't even dare to raise his head. The oppression from his bloodline made him unable to resist at all.


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