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Chapter 37

In the whole hall, there was a cloud of light shining everywhere! Ye Wushuang held the magic mirror in his hand and stood proudly. Under the influence of the clouds, everyone developed a sense of awe, and even couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Although they didn't know how to refine weapons, they could clearly feel that the "Bagua Mirror" was as if he had lived in Ye Wushuang's hands.

The quality of the entire mirror has been improved by more than one level at this moment! If the previous "Gagata Mirror" was just a broken copper and iron, then the mirror in Ye Wushuang's hand at this moment is a real magic weapon! "Southern...the Southern School's Locking Yang Formation?

It's actually a formation with empty hands?"

Hu Qingquan fell to the ground, his eyes frightened, and his mouth couldn't stop exclaiming.

"What is the Sun Locking Formation?"

Wang Jinhu asked curiously.

"That is a secret technique that is not passed down by my Southern Sect. It can block the surrounding yang energy, pour it into the magic weapon, and greatly improve the quality of the magic weapon! But... I have never seen anyone who can improve the quality of the magic weapon to such a level! Even the current leader of my Southern Sect can't make the magic weapon improve by several levels!"

Hu Qingquan's face was full of disbelief.

Although Ye Wushuang's actions were simple, they made him provoke his body.

"But, how could Master Ye have the secret technique of the Southern School?"

Wei Ziling frowned and said in confusion.

However.

Before everyone could speak, Ye Wushuang suddenly put down the "Eight Trigrams Mirror" in his hand and took out something from the box again.

This object is the black iron sword that Hu Qingquan just recognized as an ordinary thing.

"Master Wang, since you give me five million today, I will give you a lucky gift."

Ye Wushuang said something, then stretched out his right hand and wrote something in the void.

The gorgeous spiritual power spread out from his fingertips, dancing like a butterfly, and finally turned into several mysterious runes.

"This... is the Qiankun Talisman of the Northern School?"

Hu Qingquan was shocked.

He thought that it was already shocking for the other party to know the secret technique of the Southern School, but he didn't expect that Ye Wushuang could even have the secret technique of the Northern School?

And that simple and extraordinary black iron sword suddenly shone brightly under the permeation of the Qiankun Talisman, like a magic weapon! However, Ye Wushuang did not stop.

He took something out of the box again, and it was a rusty iron sword.

Ye Wushuang held a sword in one hand and a seal in the void in the other hand. The speed was extremely fast and light, and only Hu Qingquan could see it clearly.

"Is this the Mo family's void twisting array?"

Hu Qingquan widened his eyes, and he felt like he was dreaming.

What shocked him even more was still behind! Ye Wushuang kept taking things out of the box, and everything came to his hands, as if he had lived, and was immediately greatly improved.

The rays of light that belong to the best magic weapon filled the entire room! "The Thunder Seal of the Heavenly Master Dao?"

"The finishing touch that has been lost?"

"There are also the secret techniques of the Guigu Sect! The Yin-Yang Formation of the Zhuge Family! The Luban Family's ingenious appearance!"

"This...who is this Mr. Ye?

Why is he the leader of a hundred schools of thought?

There are even some secret techniques that have been lost!"

Hu Qingquan became more and more frightened as he looked at him, and he became more and more excited as he looked at him, and his body trembled continuously.

"Great talent! Sir is such a talent!"

"I, Hu Qingquan, would like to follow the leader of my husband!"

Hu Qingquan thrust, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed several times to Ye Wushuang.

His face was already filled with tears and regret.

If he had disdained Ye Wushuang before, then at this moment, he was full of respect for Ye Wushuang! A person who could gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and even use his lost unique skills was the real master of weapon refining! Compared with Ye Wushuang, he was like an ant and a giant elephant, fireflies and bright moon! Wang Jinhu and Wang Yinhu beside him were also extremely excited.

Looking at the magical instruments filled with rays of light in the box, the two brothers were so excited that they couldn't speak.

Any of these magic weapons is probably worth hundreds of millions! Compared to the five million that Wang Yinhu gave to Ye Wushuang, it is really a drop in the ocean and is not worth mentioning! Wei Ziling also had his eyes shining and looked at Ye Wushuang in the crowd with admiration.

The elegant and steady figure made her unable to help but overlap with the figure who turned the tide on the field that day.

It seemed as if a hand appeared invisibly, plucking the girl's heartstrings, making her heart confused.

……"call!"

After processing the last magic weapon, Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered it.

The people in front of them were already stunned and fell into extreme shock.

Hu Qingquan knelt on the ground and completely surrendered.

"Hu Qingquan, you said just now that I don't understand the art of refining weapons. Have you ever been convinced?"

Ye Wushuang stepped forward and asked.

"Master, I'm convinced!"

Hu Qingquan said respectfully.

"Then I say you are short-sighted and stubborn, have you ever been convinced?"

"Permit!Permit!"

Hu Qingquan kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Then I will expose you in public today, so that you will not be able to step down in front of everyone. Have you ever been convinced?"

"I'm convinced! Hu Qingquan is convinced!"

Hu Qingquan kowtowed quickly, and blood was knocked out of his head, which was extremely miserable.

"After today, Hu Qingquan respects Master Ye as a ghost and god, and follows Master Ye's horse's head!"

Hu Qingquan cried and howled.

"It's best to accept it."

Ye Wushuang snorted coldly.

After saying this, he turned around and left and walked downstairs.

Hu Qingquan was still kneeling on the ground, his body became weak, and with the help of everyone, he stood up tremblingly.

Their hearts are a little complicated.

Hu Qingquan was one of the best weapon refiners in the Daqian Dynasty, but now, he actually kneeled down at a twenty-year-old young man.

If this matter is spread, it will cause another sensation.

"Who is this Mr. Ye?

Is there such magical and ghost-like means?”

Elder Ge muttered, his voice full of curiosity.

"Everyone, I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you!"

At this moment, Wei Rushan seemed to remember something and suddenly walked out the door.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Elder Ge was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically.

Wei Rushan went out at this critical moment, probably because he wanted to win over Ye Wushuang! Now is not the time to guess the other party's identity. If such a talent is taken first by the Princess's Mansion, he may regret it for the rest of his life! "Everyone, I'll take the lead."

Elder Ge said something and hurriedly walked out the door without caring about the few people behind him.

And after everyone left.

Wang Jinhu took a deep breath and sighed: "This Master Ye is such a strange person. Qingshan County has such talent, why didn't I discover it before?"

The reason why he didn't chase after him was because he knew that if the Princess's Mansion and Imperial City Academy took action, then he would definitely have no chance to win over Ye Wushuang.

However, this did not prevent him from admiring Ye Wushuang.

"Second brother, from now on, we must get close to Master Ye.

Even if you can't let him join the Black Tiger Gang, you must have a good relationship with him... He is also an alchemy master and a weapon master. Such a person cannot be offended by you and I!"

Wang Jinhu's face darkened and he said seriously.

"Don't worry, I have my own fixed number."

Wang Yinhu nodded and said.

He even felt a little grateful that when he was in the Leng Family store, he did not break up with Leng Rushuang.

Otherwise, it would not be Hu Qingquan, but Wang Yinhu, who was kneeling on the ground now.
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