The old man said: "Master Ye, I can help you completely control this treasure furnace."
"In addition, I also assisted the Eternal Qingtian Emperor to use this treasure furnace to refine many magical weapons."
"I am very familiar with the methods of refining weapons, and I can teach you them all."
Ye Qiu said: "Okay, you can teach me the methods of refining weapons now."
"No problem." After the old man said it, he pointed at Ye Qiu's eyebrows.
In an instant, countless secret techniques for refining weapons were imprinted in Ye Qiu's mind.
Ye Qiu scanned it quickly and then asked the old man: "How to control this treasure furnace?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "Master Ye, I will tell you how to control the treasure furnace, and you will get me out, right?"
"You don't trust me?" Ye Qiu's face turned cold, "Since you don't trust me, forget it, you should stay here."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Master Ye, wait."
The old man quickly stopped in front of Ye Qiu and said with a smile: "Master Ye, don't be angry. I don't mean to distrust you."
"Then what do you mean?" Ye Qiu asked.
The old man said: "It's like this. Once I tell you the method of controlling the treasure furnace, my life will be controlled by Mr. Ye from now on, so I..."
"Are you worried that I will harm you?" Ye Qiu said: "Then you'd better stop talking. I have a magical weapon and I don't care about a broken stove."
"See you later..."
"Master Ye, let me tell you." Seeing Ye Qiu leaving again, the old man gritted his teeth, then whispered a few words in Ye Qiu's ear.
After listening, Ye Qiu looked at the old man with suspicion: "You didn't lie to me, did you? It's so easy to control the treasure furnace?"
"It's that simple." The old man was afraid that Ye Qiu still didn't believe it, so he said, "Master Ye, don't worry, I will never lie to you. I'm still counting on you to get me out."
"Master Ye, I have told you the method of refining weapons and the method of controlling the treasure furnace. When are you going to take me out of here?"
Ye Qiu said: "Please wait a little longer."
"How long?" the old man asked.
Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "Ten thousand years!"
Grass--
The old man's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he pointed at Ye Qiu and cursed: "You king..."
"What?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile: "You want to say that I am a bastard?"
A stiff smile appeared on the old man's face and he said: "Mr. Ye, you have misunderstood. Even if you lend me ten thousand courages, I would not dare to call you a bastard. In fact, I want to say that you have the demeanor of a king."
"Mr. Ye, you see I am so sincere to you and have told you the art of refining weapons and the method of controlling the treasure furnace. You will definitely not lie to me, right?"
"Maybe I'm really lying to you." Ye Qiu said.
"Impossible." The old man said, "You are so handsome, so you must keep your word, right?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Who told you that handsome people keep their word? Just like the man riding the white horse, he may not be a prince, maybe he is Tang Monk."
"Who is Tang Monk?" After the old man asked, he continued: "Master Ye, you were joking with me just now, right? You will definitely get me out, right?"
"Of course." Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Didn't I say that I will get you out in ten thousand years?"
Suddenly, the old man's face felt like a bitter gourd. He wanted to scold Ye Qiu but didn't dare. He looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"Okay, don't be so aggrieved, I'm just kidding you." Ye Qiu said with a smile: "I will definitely do what I promised, but..."