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Chapter 1225 Where there is a will, there is a way

In the evening, Ye Qingtian cooked several dishes, and the taste was absolutely outstanding.

Lord Glory, Aventurine and others all stopped to have a good meal.

Ye Qingtian smiled.

Qingge's body did not recover and she could only lean on the couch.

Akabane said that it would take at least ten days and a half before he could get out of bed.

Aventurine and Lord Glory made a wheelchair for Qingge. Qingge sat in the wheelchair while Aventurine pushed her to walk in the courtyard.

Qingge's legs were covered with a milky-white velvet blanket, and her body was covered with a thick fox fur to keep out the cold. Her white hair was casually pulled up with hairpins, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her temples.

"Cough...cough..." Aventurine suddenly coughed violently.

Qing Ge looked back.

Aventurine's face is very white. Ever since he was refining and absorbing the ice soul, Aventurine's health has been in particularly bad shape.

Akabane also said that there was nothing he could do. Even if the palace master came, he could not restore the aventurine cod to its original state. This was already considered good.

Qing Ge lowered her head, holding a particularly large white radish in her arms, which was given to her by a little boy that day.

She is now waiting for news from Tianying Pavilion.

She really couldn't feel at ease not knowing Mo Xie's situation.

Not far away, there was a huge cauldron. Lin Chen and Ji Hua were discussing the art of refining weapons in front of the cauldron. Jin Chanzi would interject a word from time to time, enjoying themselves.

Lin Chen is also a weapon refiner.

Having said that, Lin Chen was responsible for Qingge becoming a weapon refiner.

Ye Qingtian also regarded Lin Chen as his grandson. After two years of separation, he came to Xuanyue Pass and saw Lin Chen and was a little excited.

Seeing Qing Ge, several people stopped talking.

Aventurine pushed Qingge to the cauldron.

"Xiaoye, you're here. Just in time, the master said that ice-attribute cold stone can be fused with fire-attribute Baiyan Steel to refine weapons. You only need to add ghost vein iron, but ghost vein iron does not have the power of fusion.

, Ice and fire repel each other, how can they be fused? Brother Lin and I discussed it for a long time, but we couldn't think of a reason."

When Ji Hua saw Qing Ge, he felt like he was seeing a savior.

Jin Chanzi was stroking his beard beside him and said, "It's not that you are stupid, you are stupid as hell."

Jin Chanzi looked at Qingge with a smile, "How can we be so smart like our Qingge."

Ji Hua: "..." Can you not treat them differently?

Qingge sat in the wheelchair, thought for a while, and said: "Ghost Vein Iron does not have the power of fusion, but who said that when refining weapons, two attributes must be fused together?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi nodded happily. In addition to admiring Ye Qingge as a person, Jin Chanzi also valued Ye Qingge's talent in weapon refining.

She does not follow the rules when it comes to refining weapons. She often finds new ways and takes eccentric approaches. She also has unique insights into refining weapons and can draw inferences from one instance to other cases.

Ji Hua and Lin Chen looked at each other and had a sudden enlightenment, as if they were enlightened and suddenly realized.

He and Lin Chen were both leaders among the younger generation of weapon refiners. They just didn't have the answers to questions like today.

If you sing a little song and remind them, they will understand.

"Sure enough, if you have any questions about weapon refining, it's absolutely no problem to contact Xiaoye."

Ji Hua smiled and said: "The ghost vein stone cannot fuse the elements of ice and fire, but it can separate them so that the two attributes are not mutually exclusive. It can even refine weapons with two extreme attributes. However, it is very difficult to succeed.

It’s difficult.”

"Where there's a will, there's a way." Qingge said with a smile.

"If there is a will, things will come true." Jin Chanzi said: "Everything in the world is like this. Only by persevering, not giving up and not being weak can you reach the top. The so-called failure is the ladder to success."

"Master's words make sense." Qingge said.

Even though she was over the excitement, Jin Chanzi would always smile happily every time she heard Qingge calling her Master.

Ji Hua looked at Jin Chanzi, squatting silently and drawing circles, his eyes filled with sadness.

When he called him Master, Jin Chanzi didn't even want to say another word to him.

When I arrived at Qingge, my face completely changed.

"Donngling, take me to see the monsters."

"OK."

Aventurine pushed her to the location of five thousand advanced magical beasts.

These high-level magical beasts are placed in a separate courtyard next to Liu's old residence, under the care of Bei Ying and Wei Mu.

As for Jin Chanzi and others, they continued to discuss weapon refining.

Walking to the other courtyard, Wei Mu came out.

Seeing Qing Ge, he smiled warmly.

On the battlefield that day, the appearance of the four kings amazed the world.

Wei Mu has never seen such a legendary woman, her beauty is breathtaking, and the stubbornness revealed in her bones seems to be able to derive a fragrant fragrance.

"Your Majesty," Wei Mu said.

"Are they all in there?"

"It's all in there."

"very good."

Aventurine pushed Qing Ge into the other courtyard, and Wei Mu ordered to go down, and five thousand high-level magical beasts immediately gathered at the temporary martial arts training ground.

These advanced monsters come from all races.

At this moment, when they saw Qing Ge, their emotions were beyond words. For them, she endured ten attacks with great pains.

Although the woman is sitting in a wheelchair, her fierce aura is not angry but powerful, and her eyes are like the howling of the cold wind.

"I ask you, are you willing to establish an equal contract with my subordinates?" Qing Ge asked.

A monster, a person, fighting alone, even if its potential is abnormal and its talent is terrifying, its power is limited after all.

However, if a cultivator contracts a high-level magical beast, one person and one beast merge into one, and the combat effectiveness will be significantly improved.

Qingge's original idea was to have the Massacre Army contract high-level monsters, and the members of the Xingtian Team have basically already contracted.

There are too many people to massacre, and it will not be accomplished overnight.

Moreover, Qingge was talking about an equal contract, and his attitude was very gentle. He did not mention the ten attacks as an example, he just wanted to hear their thoughts, and the high-level monsters did not reject it.

"You can refuse." Qing Ge said, "If you want to stay, you can stay. If you want to leave, then go. There is no need to bear any burden."

He sang softly and retreated to advance, his eyes flickering as he scanned a group of high-level magical beasts.

High-level monsters already have intelligence, and some are even more cunning than humans. If you want monsters of this level to follow her wholeheartedly, you have to be strong and soft at the same time.

Learn with reason, move with emotion.

The higher level monsters didn't even speak.

Beiying and Wei Mu stood on both sides.

Qingge paused and then said: "I have nearly 30,000 subordinates, all of whom are loyal and flesh and blood. As for the contract partners, you can choose them by yourself. I won't make it difficult for you. What kind of life do you want in the future?

It's all up to you to fight for it. Don't worry about the ten attacks. I am a beast tamer. I have to protect the beasts I have tamed. Otherwise, I will not have to tame the beasts in the future. An equal contract is fair.

There is no distinction between master and servant, only brotherhood. Besides, if you regret it in the future, you can terminate the contract. The sky is high and the sea is vast, let you go, I will not dictate your affairs, I can give you enough freedom."

She was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a large radish in her hand, and she was covered in a snow-colored fox fur. She was sacred, indifferent, and a bit ferocious.


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