Martial Arts Emperor

As for Wan Chen, there was anger in his eyes, but he could only lead them towards the imperial capital at this time.

On this day, the imperial capital suddenly became lively.

The destruction of the Sword Spirit Sect was a major event.

But the appearance of Shuihuang Pavilion, Qianji Tower, Xuanzong, Yun Clan, and Huoyuan Sect shocked them even more.

"It turns out that the world is so vast!"

"Yun Chaozong and Yimu Dynasty must bow their heads in front of them!"

"Yun Feixue and Yun Feiyue have actually become the elders of the Yun Clan? Is this such a high status?"

"Compared with them, the gap between Ye Yan and them is even bigger!"

In the imperial capital, many people sighed.

But then, a stage was placed directly in the center of the imperial capital. .??.

Looking at the arena, many young people in the imperial capital were extremely happy, and then murmured: "Are you going to compete with us?"

"After all, they come from a big sect and a big family. If we can fight against them, it will also improve our strength."

But just as everyone finished speaking, a figure suddenly landed on the ring, and immediately said: "I am Xuanzong Xuanchai. In my eyes, the younger generation of Wanyan Empire are all ants. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come forward." !”

What?

When these words fell, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

This is not an ordinary competition, nor is it a discussion.

But... provocation!

If it's just a discussion, the young men in the Wanyan Empire would welcome it. But the provocation at this moment made everyone extremely disgusted.

"You guys are from Xuanzong, are you provoking me, the Wanyan Empire?" Many people asked at this time.

"Haha, if you admit that you are rubbish, I can also remove this arena." Xuan's body was on the arena, his voice was extremely cold.

"You..." At this moment, everyone was angry.

Ye Yan didn't know anything about what happened in the imperial capital.

When night fell, a deacon in the Ye family had bought the things written by Ye Yan. Staring at these things, Ye Yan smiled bitterly: "Cangyun City is just a city after all, and there are very few things. These materials can only be used to refine. Make a purple gold vase, it seems I need to go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow to have a look."

According to what the woman in the Heavenly Emperor's Sword said, the Huoxuan Stones in Huoxuan City are extremely rare. The amount of Huoxuan Stones that a single purple gold bottle can hold is extremely limited, and at least three purple gold bottles are needed.

Today these materials are clearly not enough.

However, Ye Yan's expression also condensed at this time. He stared at these materials and suddenly took out the Emperor Fire Divine Furnace.

The weapon refiner is also a type of soul master.

What is needed is also a large amount of soul power.

However, even today's Ye Yan can only refine high-grade spiritual weapons at most. He has no holy energy in his body, so he cannot forge a holy weapon or even a half-step holy weapon.

But even if it is a spiritual weapon, this is Ye Yan's first time refining it.

"Condensation!"

According to what was written in the ancient weapon refining technique, the soul power exploded immediately, and then lingered on those materials, which were spiritual stones, beast elixirs, purple gold and other substances.

Under the control of Ye Yan's soul power, these materials immediately fell into the Emperor Fire Furnace.

"Come on fire!"

The Golden Flame Emperor Fire suddenly rushed out from his fingertips and then lingered around the Emperor Fire Divine Furnace.

Whoops!

The flames roared and enveloped the furnace, and many flames rushed into it to envelope the materials. For a time, these materials were gradually refined.

With the assistance of this flame, the speed of this weapon refining has also increased a lot.

"It is written in ancient books on the art of refining that it takes at least twelve hours to refine a purple gold bottle.