Konggu Wenchao's face looked particularly ugly at this time. How could he have thought that the old guy in front of him didn't even pay attention to high-grade spiritual stones? What did he want?
When the young sect leader saw this, he snorted coldly and said, "Are so many high-grade spiritual stones not enough to get a sword? Then does this slave deserve a sword?"
The swordsmith laughed, shook his head and said impatiently: "You still want to compete with Long Yi, he is my good brother, who do you think you are? Get out of here quickly, and don't show up in front of me again!"
When he said this, the swordsmith took Ye Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Good brother, I still have some good wine over there. Let's get drunk today and rest, so we don't need to worry about this garbage!"
Han Ling Hua Luo also took Mark's arm and smiled happily: "We still have some food here, so let's go over now!"
Seeing several people leaving here in a swaggering manner, Konggu Wenchao and the young sect master were so angry that they were filled with jealousy.
But there is nothing they can do. Compared with strength, they are no match, and compared with wealth, they don't take these things seriously at all.
The young sect master gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "Dad, are you just going to watch them leave like this? Can we still get the Vulcan Sword?"
Konggu Wenchao narrowed his eyes coldly and said gloomily: "Otherwise, what do you want? Could you be their opponent? Even I am not their opponent."
"That Fire God Sword is a century-old sword. I think it must still be in the hands of the swordsmith. We are just like setting up camp here, take a look first and then talk!"
There is no other way available now. The young sect leader can only order his men to immediately find a place nearby and set up a tent.
At this moment, Ye Fan and the others have arrived at a shady place behind Huoming Valley. The temperature here is very good, neither cold nor hot, and there is also a very nice wooden house.
Ye Fan smiled very satisfied: "So you still have such a good place to live, I'm a little envious of you!"
The swordsmith also smiled and said: "It's just a humble house, what's there to envy? You sit down first, I'll get the wine!"
This wine was particularly enjoyable to drink, but Ye Fan still wanted to know how to make the Vulcan Sword achieve a breakthrough?
Now the Fire God Sword is a mid-level artifact. If you want to break through the Dao Weapon, you should let it break through the first level.
The swordsmith took a sip of wine and said helplessly: "With my Taoism and skill, I can only make the Vulcan Sword into a mid-level artifact. If I want to continue to break through this sword, I have to follow suit."
"But I have been here for hundreds of years. My level can only break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. It is basically impossible to get a breakthrough."
"So if you want the Vulcan Sword to achieve a breakthrough, you have to build it yourself. After many times of hard work, the Vulcan Sword will naturally be able to break through to a Taoist weapon, but this process is very difficult."
"If there is any mistake, the Vulcan Sword will be completely destroyed, but now you have merged with the Vulcan Sword, and the sword spirit and your spirit are also perfectly integrated."
"In that case, it shouldn't be difficult for you to get a breakthrough. Although the Fire God Sword is now a mid-level artifact, there is no weapon that can surpass it on the wild continent."
"In my words, the Vulcan Sword is enough for use now, why do you still want to let it break through?"
Ye Fan nodded and said slowly: "As cultivators, whether it is our cultivation or the weapons we use, we must pursue the most perfect. This should be what every cultivator wants."
"The same goes for you, too. You must have always wanted the Vulcan Sword to achieve a breakthrough, but your level cannot. This is also a pity for you, isn't it?"
"And my current level has reached the middle stage of Xuan Lei. I not only want to make the Vulcan Sword into a Taoist weapon, I even want to make it into a magic weapon, or even an immortal weapon. This is the most perfect! "
These words really speak to the swordsmith's heart. If he can break through to a higher level, the Vulcan Sword will also break through.
This should be the dream of every swordsmith. If it can be realized through Ye Fan, it will also be a spiritual breakthrough for himself.
So what reason do you have for not helping Ye Fan?
He laughed and said very freely: "If that's the case, then let's start making the Vulcan Sword tomorrow!"
The two of them clinked their wine bowls together and drank the wine in one gulp, showing great pride.
Han Ling Hua Luo looked very happy and kept pouring wine for the two of them.
After finding the opportunity, she took out her cold blade sword and wanted the swordsmith to take a look.
The swordsmith took the cold-blade sword and took a look at it. He shook his head and sighed: "My kitchen knives are better than your cold-blade sword. This sword is not even a spiritual weapon. It is just an ordinary sword." It’s just a sword, but it can still be forged!”
Han Ling Hua Luo immediately begged: "The little girl, please ask the senior to help me temper this cold-edged sword. The little girl is here to thank the senior!"
The swordsmith also looked at Ye Fan's face. He knew that Han Ling Hua Luo was Ye Fan's woman. If he refused, it would be unreasonable, so he kept the cold-edged sword in his hand first.
In the blink of an eye, the next day came and they arrived at the sword-making platform.
Ye Fan also discovered the row of tents not far from the sword-making platform, and said to himself that these people from the Konggu Sect really had perseverance and were able to wait here in such a high temperature.
But what's the use of this? The Vulcan Sword is already in their hands, and it's impossible for them to get it. Since they want to wait, let them wait here.
The swordsmith also looked at them with disgust, turned around and said to Ye Fan: "These people are really an eyesore, wait here for a moment, I'll tell them to get out of here first!"
But Ye Fan stopped and said: "It's not worth it. If they want to be here, let them be here. It won't affect us. There is no need to waste our time for such a bunch of bastards. Let's start building it now!"
The swordsmith also felt that what Ye Fan said was reasonable, so he put Han Ling Hua Luo's cold-edged sword on the forging platform first.
"I will use this sword to give you a demonstration first. I will tell you what you should pay attention to during the process of forging a sword. You must write these down carefully, so that you can make a smoother breakthrough. Vulcan Sword!"
Ye Fan nodded and signaled the swordsmith to start immediately.
At this moment, everyone from the Konggu Sect also walked out of the tent and looked at the sword-making platform curiously.