You have a good chance, I accept it.

Looking at Ye Lin who stabilized his figure in front of him, Zhang Yi was filled with admiration. It was the first time he had seen someone who received a blow with seven points of his strength in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and remained calm and calm.

"Okay, since you caught one of my moves, I will fulfill my promise."

As soon as Zhang Yigang finished speaking, the wooden door behind Ye Lin exploded instantly, and Hu Han was seen holding a sledgehammer in three hands, with a nervous face.

"What's wrong, Master, what happened?"

"go out."

Seeing Hu Hansan like this, Zhang Yi touched his head and felt a headache.

This kid is good at everything, but his brain is missing.

"oh."

Hu Hansan glanced at the messy environment around him suspiciously, glanced at Ye Lin, and walked out slowly.

"Now, it's time for me to fulfill my promise. Before you become the Holy Son, our Giant Hammer Sect can provide you with ten medium-grade spiritual stones and three hundred low-grade spiritual stones for you to cultivate every month."

Hearing this, Ye Lin was slightly surprised in his heart. This giant knocking on the door must have such a rich family.

You know, the resources Zhang Yi mentioned are available every month until he competes to become the Holy Son.

The total resources provided by them add up to a huge amount. Sure enough, monopoly means making money.

"By the way, senior, I have something I need your help with."

Ye Lin suddenly thought of something and took out the long sword from the space ring and placed it on the table.

"A low-grade Xuan-level long sword, not bad."

Zhang Yi picked up the long sword and flicked his index finger slightly. Suddenly, the long sword trembled and made a series of sounds.

As a third-level weapon refiner, it is easy for him to forge high-level yellow-level weapons, but it is very difficult for him to forge black-level weapons.

After all, he had only successfully forged three low-grade Xuan-level weapons in his lifetime.

At this time, Ye Lin took out the black gold and the golden mysterious metal and placed them in front of Zhang Yi.

Seeing the black gold, Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly. Of course he recognized the black gold. Just the black gold, which was just as big as his palm, was already worth a lot of money.

When he saw the golden metal again, Zhang Yi's face was filled with doubts. Even though he was a third-grade weapon refiner, he still couldn't recognize this thing.

"Little friend Ye, what is this thing?"

Zhang Yi pointed at the golden metal and asked Ye Lin.

"I don't know either. I want to show it to senior."

"I do not know either."

Zhang Yi looked confused. Just when he wanted to touch his beard, he realized that his beard was gone.

"Senior, do you think you can integrate these two things into the long sword?"

Ye Lin asked Zhang Yi tentatively.

"Black gold is fine, but I don't know whether it's metal or not. However, as long as it's metal, it can be melted."

"In that case, please senior, please melt this thing for me."

At this time, Ye Lin took out the broken sword and put it on the table. The moment he saw the broken sword, Zhang Yi turned pale with shock.

He could tell at a glance that this was an earth-level spiritual weapon.

How precious are earth-level spiritual weapons? He dares to guarantee that no matter what sect or force within a radius of thousands of miles, it is impossible to possess earth-level spiritual weapons.

A monk at the early stage of the Golden Core stage holding an earth-level spiritual weapon could defeat the middle-stage Jindan stage. If other major forces had earth-level spiritual weapons, they would have defeated the Qingyun Sect long ago.

If the Qingyun Sect had earth-level spiritual weapons, they would have suppressed the other major dissatisfied forces long ago.

This shows how precious earth-level spiritual weapons are.

"Young friend Ye, where did this thing come from?"

Zhang Yi asked Ye Lin with a curious look on his face. When he saw Ye Lin's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, Zhang Yi felt suddenly and abruptly.

Heroes don’t ask where they came from, treasures don’t ask where they came from.

Asking someone rashly about the origin of their treasure is tantamount to breaking a taboo.

"Look at my brain. When Ye Xiaoyou takes it out now, he wants to melt this earth-level spiritual weapon and then merge it into this long sword, right?"

"Senior is right. What I mean is that I want to integrate all three of these things into the long sword."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, his eyes lit up. He had never done anything so exciting in his whole life.

He has only managed to refine three low-grade Xuan-level weapons in his lifetime, and just like that, he is treated as a guest by all the major forces.

And the three things in front of him are more powerful than the other. If he succeeds in refining them, then his level as a third-level weapon refiner should be improved.

"Xiaoyou Ye, I'm not sure about this. There is a certain failure rate. Do you think you can accept it?"

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yi asked Ye Lin, he was not sure enough about this thing. If it failed, not only the three treasures would be destroyed, but also the Xuan-level low-grade long sword.

The combined real value of these four items was more precious than his entire Giant Hammer Sect, and he couldn't afford to pay for it.

"It's okay, senior, just try your best. If you fail, I won't blame senior."

Seeing Zhang Yi like this, Ye Lin shook his head and said, now the most authoritative weapon refiner in the surrounding area is Zhang Yi, and he has no other choice.

He could see that Zhang Yi was also very eager for this. If he rejected Zhang Yi directly, it would probably chill people's hearts.

If it fails, just...fail.

"Okay, since Xiaoyou Ye values ​​me so much, then I will try my best to forge it successfully."

Seeing that Ye Lin believed in him so much, Zhang Yi said confidently, then picked up all the treasures and walked towards the weapon refining room, followed closely by Ye Lin.

Arriving at the destination, Zhang shouted and flames ignited on his hands. Ye Lin took a closer look and saw that it was the Huangjie Spiritual Fire.

Only those with spiritual fire can enter the industry of refining weapons or alchemy, because most of the treasures of heaven and earth cannot be damaged by ordinary fire even if they burn for days and nights.

"Give it to me."

Zhang Yi roared, and the flames directly wrapped the long sword. The blade and hilt of the long sword were slowly melting, turning into drops of fiery red liquid.

"Refining."

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand again, and a ball of flame enveloped the black gold.

It took Zhang Yi five minutes to melt two treasures. The upper limit of Huang-level spiritual fire was very low, and it was still a bit reluctant to melt Xuan-level treasures.

Zhang Yi, who had been refining two treasures in a row, was sweating profusely. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on any longer.

Seeing this, Ye Lin held down Zhang Yi's shoulders and injected pure spiritual power into Zhang Yi's body.

Zhang Yi cast a grateful look at Ye Lin, and then refined the golden metal. He must not stop during the refining process.

Once it stops, all the efforts will be lost.

And five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, ten full minutes passed, and the golden metal showed no sign of melting, and Zhang Yi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Just now he was surrounded by joy, but now the thought of it made him break out in a cold sweat.

He is only a third-level weapon refiner, and the spiritual fire is only yellow-level and cannot melt earth-level things at all.

"Young friend Ye, this golden metal is of a high grade. It is definitely not a mysterious thing. My spiritual fire cannot melt it. How about integrating the black metal into the long sword first?"

"Senior, don't panic, I'm coming."

At this time, Ye Lin activated the phoenix fire in his body and directly wrapped the golden metal and the broken sword. In front of the phoenix fire, the two earth-level treasures quickly turned into liquid.

"Okay, it's my turn."

When Zhang Yi saw this, his face was overjoyed, and he made a hand seal with both hands. The four liquid masses in front of him began to slowly merge. Zhang Yi's hands were as fast as lightning, and he made hand seals one by one.

All treasures are naturally repulsive to each other, so if you want to fuse them together, you have to rely on the unique skills of the weapon refiner.

Weapon refining is often not as easy as it seems on the surface.

Anyway, it's not as simple as melting the treasure and merging the liquids together.