Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

When Ye Feng heard Lu Bu's words, his heart moved slightly. He instantly understood why this old thing Lu Bu would target him the moment he appeared.    

It was obvious that Lu Bu and Zhao Chanwu had a close relationship with Zhao Chunyi. This was to make things difficult for him for the sake of these two people.    

"Good, good, good. Old thing."    

Ye Feng sneered in his heart. This Lu Bu was truly shameless. He had no fault in the conflict between him and Zhao Chanwu.    

As an elder of the Book Reserve, Lu Bu was so unfair. He relied on his identity as an elder to take advantage of his position to avenge his personal grievances. Ye Feng was very glad that he did not tolerate this. Lu Bu deserved to be taught a lesson, and he would make him remember this lesson!    

"Old thing, what do I not dare to bet with you? But you, if I refine a Tier 4 Spirit Weapon, what should you do?"    

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.    

"Hahahaha, if you refine a Tier 4 Spirit Weapon, I will kneel down and kowtow to you and call you grandpa!"    

Lu Bu laughed out loud, and he was extremely disdainful of Ye Feng.    

"Alright, it's a deal. Just wait and call me grandpa!"    

Ye Feng did not care about Lu Bu's proud appearance and directly said.    

"Insolence!"    

Lu Bu sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.    

The moment Ye Feng accepted the bet, Lu Bu knew that Ye Feng would definitely lose. He could even imagine the scene of Ye Feng crying and begging him to forgive him.    

"Hehe, when you lose the bet, I won't forgive you. I will personally watch you cripple your own cultivation and kowtow to apologize to me. If you don't fulfill the bet, I will fulfill it for you!"    

Lu Bu thought with great anticipation.    

As for Wang Tie, He Yi, and the other disciples of the Refining Hall, they were all completely dumbfounded.    

"What's wrong with Ye Feng? Is he crazy? He actually bet with Elder Lu Bu?"    

"I'm dying of laughter. Does this Ye Feng think that he can do anything just because he won the championship?"    

"Unfortunately, it's rare for an Inner Sect disciple to be the champion of the championship, but he is such a fool. He will cripple his own cultivation and destroy himself in this life. He will be destroyed by himself."    

The disciples discussed animatedly. Wang Tie had a complicated expression on his face. He did not think that Ye Feng was a fool, but what Ye Feng had done also made him unable to understand.    

At this moment, Ye Feng had already walked towards the furnace by the side. He placed his palm on the indentation of the furnace. This indentation just happened to be the shape of a palm, and he could insert the Spiritual Qi into the furnace through the indentation and transform it into flames.    

To refine weapons, flames were very important. One needed to control the temperature precisely.    

Converting Spiritual Qi into flames through the furnace was a technical work. To accurately control the temperature of the flames, one needed to study it for a long time.    

Even Lu Bu did not dare say that he had absolute control over the flames.    

However, Ye Feng had this confidence. The moment his palm touched the furnace, he felt a sense of familiarity. Controlling the flame was as if he was born with it.    

This had something to do with Ye Feng's previous life. In his previous life, he was a great expert in refining weapons. Although he was unable to awaken the knowledge about refining weapons in his previous life, he was still able to control the flame as if it was an instinct.    

"Go!"    

Ye Feng used one hand to control the flame to the most accurate temperature, and with the other hand, he opened his interspatial ring and threw the required materials into it.    

The most important materials for refining a Stage Four defensive spiritual weapon were the Black Armor Tortoise Shell and Purple Fire Black Iron. The other materials were very common, and Ye Feng's interspatial ring had them all.    

Ye Feng continuously threw the materials into the furnace, and began to smelt the materials according to the refining method he had seen in the library. Combined with his almost instinctive perception of the refining details, the materials quickly melted into molten iron and fused together.    

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Refining Hall, who were originally waiting to see a joke, who believed that Ye Feng would definitely lose the bet, gradually became serious.    

Ye Feng's refining technique and the timing of the refining process had surprised them. They couldn't help but wonder if Ye Feng had any experience in refining weapons.    

"It seems like he has some skills. His refining skills seem to be above mine?"    

"What's going on? Ye Feng's refining technique is not simple at all. Without a few years of refining experience, it's impossible for him to have such an appearance."    

Quite a few disciples were discussing in surprise, and there were also disciples who were jeering at Ye Feng.    

"Hmph, so what if he has experience in artifact forging? Can he compare to Elder Lu Bu? Even those masters in Fragrant Sky City who have forged weapons for decades are unable to refine a Tier 4 Spirit Weapon!"    

"That's right, this Ye Feng might have forged a few weapons before, but so what? He is unable to compare to Elder Lu Bu, and he will definitely lose!"    

When these words reached Ye Feng's ears, he did not care at all. At this moment, he was immersed in artifact forging, and his mind was calm and peaceful.    

Lu Bu originally had a face full of disdain, but now, he frowned and stared at the materials that had already turned into molten iron in the furnace.    

"What is going on with this brat?"    

Lu Bu felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart. He observed Ye Feng's forging technique and his control of the flame. He actually comprehended something from it. This was a very terrifying thing.    

Lu Bu was a master of artifact forging. He had studied artifact forging for decades, and he actually learned something from Ye Feng. Didn't this mean that Ye Feng's artifact forging skills were above his?    

"Absolutely impossible. This brat is like a blind cat that ran into a dead mouse. How could he be stronger than me!"    

Lu Bu shook his head fiercely, wanting to throw out this thought that terrified him.    

But in the next moment, Lu Bu was completely unable to remain calm. Because as Ye Feng threw the Black Armor Tortoise Shell and Purple Flame Black Iron into the furnace and refined them into molten iron and fused with the previous materials, the embryonic form of a Spirit Weapon Armor gradually appeared.    

The disciples surrounding Ye Feng had already fallen into silence as they watched Ye Feng's refining process. They had learned a lot from him, and many of them had comprehended many things.    

At this moment, Wang Tie, He Yi, and the other disciples all had a feeling that watching Ye Feng refine weapons was better than watching Elder Lu Bu refine weapons!    

"No, this brat..."    

Lu Bu's eyes widened. He wanted to cut off a piece of Ye Feng's flesh. He realized that Ye Feng was really going to refine a defensive spirit weapon, and it was a Stage Four defensive spirit weapon.    

"No, I can't let him succeed. Otherwise, wouldn't I have to kowtow and apologize to him? Then, I, Lu Bu, would lose all my face. I wouldn't be able to raise my head in Fragrant Sky City in the future!"    

Lu Bu made up his mind. Seeing that Ye Feng was so engrossed in refining spirit weapons, he silently activated the spirit energy in his body and condensed an invisible palm print in his palm.    

This palm print was a divine ability called the Void Palm. It was a divine ability that was very suitable for sneak attacks.    

As a Spirit Connection Stage cultivator, Lu Bu could naturally use divine abilities. He activated the Void Palm and silently attacked Ye Feng.    

The unique feature of the Void Palm was that it was silent and undetectable. Therefore, no one noticed it. The palm print had already arrived behind Ye Feng and was about to land on his back.    

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