Ye Yang was stunned. He didn't expect that Lei Xiaodie was so wise and saw through the improvement of his strength. This little woman was indeed amazing!

When she arrived at the inner room, Lei Xiaodie took a brocade box from the servant. After opening it, she saw that there were some black iron fragments contained in it!

"Ziyu, can you lend your fire god power?" Lei Xiaodie asked with a smile.

Ye Yang understood it, opened his palm, Lei Xiaodie held the black iron and placed it in Ye Yang's hand, and smiled and said, "It's OK, just melt it..."

"Um."

Ye Yang nodded and shouted softly. The fire god's remnant scroll surged, and red flames burst out from his palm. In a blink of an eye, the black iron was melted. The red and scorched slurry rolled in his hand, but it could not burn Ye Yang. With Ye Yang's fire element cultivation, he might not be in danger of life even if he threw him into the crater.

Lei Xiaodie smiled faintly, reached out to brush through the air, her graceful figure rotated, her long skirt swung, and a trace of fiery red slurry floated in the air, as if she was spiritually controlled by Lei Xiaodie. "Papa" fell on the handle of the battle axe in turn, and the three big words "Ice Soul Axe" were tattooed!

Ye Yang handed over the Ice Pokémon, and Lei Xiaodie named the Ice Pokémon in a gourd copy. The three vigorous and powerful words really made Ye Yang admire him.

"Okay, Ziyu, this knife belongs to you, and this Ice Soul Axe will be left in my Qinglei Chamber of Commerce!" Lei Xiaodie smiled and said, "How about I send you back to the Ye Family Refining Floor?"

"Um."

Ye Yang was not artificial, nodded and wrapped the Ice Soul Knife in black cloth, held it in his arms and went out. Lei Xiaodie handed the Ice Soul Axe to the general manager, and then followed lightly.

...

Liangcheng, Wufengfang.

Another batch of excellent weapons were sent into the yard. In addition, in the main hall of Wufengfang, a handsome young man stood alone, holding a long sword flowing with fire. It was the national scholar Peng Cheng!

Ye Yang glanced at him and whispered: "Peng Cheng! Humph, isn't this guy dead yet?"

Lei Xiaodie heard it sincerely and covered her mouth and smiled: "Peng Cheng is a national senator. How could he die easily? It is said that a flying general ran from Xianyang day and night to deliver rare medicinal materials, so Peng Cheng was able to recover so quickly. Otherwise, with your trauma to him, he would have to lie in bed for at least half a year!"

Ye Yang smiled faintly, and said nothing, but just went straight towards the Ye Family Liquidation Floor.

At this time, Peng Cheng also sensed two powerful auras flashing in front of the yard. He floated outside the door and found Ye Yang's figure and Lei Xiaodie next to Ye Yang!

"Hmph, that waste..." A trace of resentment flashed through Peng Cheng's eyes and said coldly: "How could Lei Xiaodie be with him? Could it be that the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce has really reached any agreement with the Ye family?"

Behind him, the supervisor whispered: "Young Master, the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce has sent a lot of weapons to the Ye family's refining workshop these days. I heard that I also signed a weapon business of 1 million taels of silver with the Ye family. It seems that it will take some time for us to uproot the Ye family's refining workshop."

Peng Feng snorted coldly: "Wait, next time, I will never give Ye Yang another chance to survive!"

...

Ye Family Refining Floor, flaming flames.

"Young Master is back! You are back!" The servant shouted loudly and rushed into the yard.

Suddenly, Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi were very excited and rushed out of the refining workshop together. From a distance, they suddenly found Ye Yang and Lei Xiaodie walking side by side. In addition, Ye Yang was holding a sharp blade wrapped in black cloth in his arms. It seemed that it should be a very domineering long sword!

"Ziyu, you are back!"

Ye Beichi came forward, glanced at him and said in horror: "Such a powerful aura of divine weapons! Ziyu, has the weapons in your arms exceeded the seventh grade?"

Ye Yang smiled and said, "Dad, second uncle, let's go into the inner room to talk!"

"good!"

When he walked into the secret room in the yard, Lei Xiaodie did not avoid suspicion and actually entered with him. Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi did not stop him, but just nodded: "Miss Lei!"

The words were quite respectful. In the eyes of these two people, Lei Xiaodie and Qinglei Chamber of Commerce were already the saviors of the Ye family.

"Ziyu, let me see what kind of weapon this is?" Ye Beichi is an authentic weapon fool. He has a low cultivation level, but he is naturally sensitive to weapons. He has judged that the grade of the sword is at least at least grade seven based on his breath alone!

Ye Yang smiled and stood in the open space, holding a long knife, suddenly shouted softly and burst into strength. Suddenly, the black cloth wrapped in the long knife was twisted into pieces!

A strong ice aura spread around, the ice soul sword flowed in a domineering atmosphere, and the sharp blade was shining with a dazzling cold light, and the blade was surrounded by frost cyclones slowly rotating. Obviously, in the minds of Ye Nantian and Ye Beichi, this ice soul sword was definitely an artifact-level existence!

"this……"

Ye Beichi stretched out his hand and stroked the back of the knife, his palms trembled a little. His eyes were filled with horror and he said tremblingly: "Ziyu, what kind of weapon is this...?"

Ye Yang chuckled: "Ice Soul Knife, fifth-grade weapon!"

"What? Fifth grade..." Ye Beichi and Ye Nantian said in surprise.

On the side, Lei Xiaodie smiled and said, "Yes, I can identify it on my behalf. This Ice Soul Knife has indeed reached the fifth level..."

"How...how is it possible?"

Ye Beichi opened his eyes wide: "I am almost familiar with the names of the fifth-grade weapons in the entire empire, but this ice spirit sword is not necessarily the case. Could it be that the war-casting craftsman has appeared on the continent? It is unlikely that I know the war-casting master of the Fire God clan. None of them has the ability to cast the fifth-grade weapons!"

Lei Xiaodie straightened the Fengluan on her chest and smiled and said, "Actually, this Ice Soul Knife is..."

"Wow!"

A figure flashed, Ye Yang threw the knife to the ground, stepped forward and covered Lei Xiaodie's mouth, laughed and said, "Actually, this knife was specially bought by Lei Xiaodie from the ancient city of the northern ice field. Now it is given to our Ye Family Refining Floor to demonstrate the sincerity of the Qinglei Chamber of Commerce in cooperation with the Ye Family. Miss Lei, am I right?"

Lei Xiaodie's pretty face turned slightly red, and she glanced at Ye Yang, and she had to nod and said, "Yes, Ziyu is right. This ice spirit sword was excavated from an unknown ancient city in the northern ice field. I think it was probably the work of a magic craftsman for thousands of years, otherwise how could it be so domineering!"

Ye Nantian said: "But the Qinglei Guild gave us a fifth-grade weapon. How can we bear this...?"

Ye Beichi gently stroked the floating pattern on the Ice Soul Knife, frowned, and wondered: "How is this? The mold of this sword seems to have appeared in the Ye family warehouse..."

Ye Yang smiled and said, "That may be the same? Second uncle, stop researching it. Hurry up and offer this ice spirit knife. From now on, it will be the treasure of the Ye family's refining house! In addition, Lei Xiaodie has given us such a big favor, so we have to invite others to dinner, right?"

"Ah? Haha...haha, yes..."

Ye Beichi then realized, holding the Ice Soul Knife, smiling from ear to ear.

...

Late at night, a beautiful figure walked into the Ye Family Refining Floor and took off his cloak. It was Zeng Xuan that had not been seen for many days!

Ye Yang put down the ore in his hand and looked up: "Sister Zengxuan, are you here?"

"Um."

Zengxuan floated to the well platform, sat on the edge of the furnace, and smiled and said, "Ye Yang, I haven't seen him for many days, how can I be more skilled?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Where have Sister Zengxuan been going these days?"

"If I can't find you, I will go to Linzi City to see the charm of Qi. By the way, when I came back, I found several carriages from the Peng family of the Vulcan clan!"

"Peng's carriage?" Ye Yang was shocked.

"Yeah!" Zeng Xuan nodded and said, "One hour ago, they appeared in the south of Qingfeng Mountain in Liangcheng. Many guards seemed to be very important objects."

"Yeah, I get it."

Ye Yang turned around, picked up the Breaking Yan Sword placed on the table, lifted the sword and swept out, and his blue dress easily blended into the night.
Chapter completed!