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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, and I still count 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: "Master 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..."

"But what?" the old man asked anxiously.

Ye Qiu said: "Although I want to get you out, with my current cultivation level, I can't do it."

"It's okay, I can wait." The old man said, "I believe that with Mr. Ye's talent, it won't take long for him to become an emperor."

"What if we have to wait ten thousand years?" Ye Qiu asked.

"This..." The old man's face fell again and he said: "Mr. Ye, to be honest, I really don't want to stay in this ghost place. I usually don't even have anyone to talk to. It's so lonely. If you could

Take me out, I really want to be your grandson."

"Do you think this is okay?" Ye Qiu said, "You can stay here for another thousand years."

"In a thousand years, regardless of whether I can attain enlightenment and become emperor, I will try my best to get you out."

"If I can't get you out, I will die to apologize."

The old man said: "Anyway, I have been here for countless thousands of years. I will accept it if I wait for another thousand years, but... Mr. Ye, you won't lie to me, right?"

Ye Qiu said solemnly: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

"Okay, I believe Mr. Ye." The old man said, "If you dare to lie to me, I will curse your asshole."

Ye Qiu glanced at the old man coldly and said: "Now I finally understand why the Eternal Qingtian Emperor likes to beat you. You really deserve a beating."

The old man chuckled and said, "Actually, I'm a pretty nice person, but I've been here for a long time and I like to be mean."

"Okay, I'm going out first." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he was ready to go out.

He was afraid that if he stayed here too long, he would worry the little white fox.

"Mr. Ye, wait a moment." The old man said, "Mr. Ye, I suggest you stay here for a while."

"Why?" Ye Qiu wondered.

The old man pointed at the mist and said: "These mist are real chaos energy. There are thirty-three thousand strands in total. They were snatched by the Eternal Qingtian Emperor from the Chaos Holy Land. He almost robbed all the chaos energy in the Chaos Holy Land."

"Eternal Qingtian Emperor said that chaos energy can not only refine weapons, but also refine bodies."

"Mr. Ye, you have been here for so long. You must have felt that your physique has become very strong."

"The Eternal Qingtian Emperor also said that whoever can absorb all this chaotic energy can create the strongest physique in the world."

Ye Qiu said: "If that's the case, then why is the Eternal Qingtian Emperor himself useless?"

The old man said: "Maybe he is the emperor and doesn't need these anymore."

Ye Qiu nodded slightly and asked again: "Why are you telling me this?"

The old man smiled and said: "I hope Mr. Ye will improve his cultivation quickly, become an emperor as soon as possible, and get me out."

Ye Qiu smiled and asked, "If I absorb all the chaotic energy, will it have any impact on the weapon refining in the future?"

The old man said: "Of course, without the chaos energy, it will definitely have an impact on the refining of the weapon. However, this treasure furnace is an imperial weapon. As long as the weapon refiner's casting and refining skills are high enough and the level is good enough, he can still refine the imperial weapon."

"I understand." Ye Qiu asked: "How can we absorb this chaotic energy?"

"It's simple." The old man said, "Master Ye, sit down and I'll teach you."

Ye Qiu sat down cross-legged.

"Luck." said the old man.

Ye Qiu activated the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art, but the chaotic energy condensed around him and did not enter his body. He asked: "How..."

"Master Ye, don't talk."

The old man followed: "Open your mouth and suck~"


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