Swire Overlord

Chapter 51 What is the Twelve Heavens Gate
Wan Kexin stared at Zhao Yufan for a while, and seeing that he had nothing to say, she rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You can't brag."

Zhao Yufan deliberately imitated Wan Kexin's appearance, rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "I'm not bragging! Even if the Twelve Heavens Gate can't block your elders, it's still easy for disciples to block high-level warriors!"

Seeing Zhao Yufan's self-confidence, Wan Kexin nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered that she came to ask about the Twelve Heavens Gate, so she couldn't help asking: "What the hell is the Twelve Heavens Gate?"

"It's an agency trap."

"You, talk to me well!" Wan Kexin said angrily, her appearance was extremely cute.

"Uh..." Zhao Yufan looked at Wan Kexin innocently, and said distressedly, "Elder, what exactly do you want to know?"

Wan Kexin exhaled lightly, rubbed her black hair, and emphasized again: "I want to know what the Twelve Heavens Gate is?"

Zhao Yufan looked out of the window with a blank face, and after thinking for a long time, he said seriously: "The Twelve Heavens Gate is a mechanism trap, and the mechanism trap is the Twelve Heavens Gate! It's very simple, why don't you understand?"

"Get out!" Wan Kexin shouted tenderly.

With his mouth curled up, Zhao Yufan scratched his head innocently, and replied pitifully, "This is my home!"

Gazing deeply at Zhao Yufan, Wan Kexin got up and pointed at him, her red lips parted slightly, unable to say a word for a while, seeing the guy in front of her still bewildered, she nodded fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I roll!"

After Wan Kexin left, Zhao Yufan was thinking about the Twelve Heavens Gate in a daze. He was sure that the Twelve Heavens Gate was a trap, but why couldn't Wan Kexin understand it?How strange.

Sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed, he continued to practice. Today's injury was too serious, and he had to repair the injury in the shortest possible time. Tomorrow, Wan Kexin would probably help deliver the materials. At that time, his Twelve Heaven Gate would be able to Direct construction.

However, Ma Jie is too powerful, and the injury he caused to Zhao Yufan is very serious. Even if he is treated for ten days in a row, he may not be able to recover, not to mention that it is only a short day. Some disciples came to harass him.

Surrounded by morning fog, Zhao Yufan got up early. Last night he practiced until late at night. He should have slept more, but he was awakened by the noise on the Shuanglong Peak outside the attic. He opened the door and looked into the distance. Hundreds of disciples were cutting down trees on Shuanglong Peak. , could vaguely hear the sound of trees collapsing.

At this time, a figure floated down from the Shuanglong Peak. This person was Wan Kexin, and he flew in front of Zhao Yufan. He looked in front of the Shuanglong Peak, pointed to the space in front of him and said, "Where are those broken trees?"

Zhao Yufan pointed to the open space in front of him, and replied, "You can put it anywhere you want, but the types of trees should be placed together."

Wan Kexin pursed her lips, and flew to the disciples of Shuanglong Peak, instructing them to put the trees on the ground.

Seeing the disciples coming and going, Wan Kexin asked displeasedly: "There are many hard trees in the Forest of Beasts, why did you choose these ordinary trees?"

"There are too few high-quality trees, and it's a waste of time," Zhao Yufan replied simply.

Because of what happened yesterday, Wan Kexin didn't want to be with Zhao Yufan now, she frowned slightly, and asked impatiently, "Do you need anything else?"

After contemplating for a moment, Zhao Yufan looked at the mountains of trees and said calmly, "Go to the craftsman and gather a group of craftsmen."

Wan Kexin rolled her eyes, shook her sleeves and left, Zhao Yufan simply didn't regard himself as an elder, and spoke as if he was giving instructions to his disciples.

Zhao Yufan needs both manpower and material resources to build the Twelve Heavens Gate. In terms of manpower, he needs ordinary disciples and weapon refining disciples. In terms of material resources, he needs numbers, monsters, etc., and except for some large quantities of items, he needs to do everything else by himself. Naturally, the real secret of the Twelve Heavens Gate is hidden. However, even if the members of the Qinglan Sect knew about it, they might not be able to build the Twelve Heavens Gate.

After Wan Kexin brought a thousand disciples of refining equipment, Zhao Yufan began to get busy. The task of the disciples of refining equipment was very simple, as long as they did what Zhao Yufan said.They divided each tree into six sections, with a distance of one meter between the six sections. The inside of the tree needs to be hollowed out at the distance of one meter. Place [-] marbles.

In three days, the refining disciples finally completed the task. After they completed the task, they suddenly found that their refining level had improved, and they also learned how to make marbles. The marbles refined by Zhao Yufan are very special. Steel-based, built-in smoke.

When the weapon refining disciples heard that they could leave, their eyes were filled with reluctance, which was completely different from the indignant eyes before they came, and some people were even unwilling to leave.

"Brother Zhao, can we not go?"

"Yes, we want to continue helping you build the Twelve Heavens Gate!"

"Can you not let us go?"

On the Shuanglong Peak, there was a look of pleading. On the right peak of Shuanglong Peak, Wan Kexin showed a horrified expression when she saw this scene. Although she didn't know how to refine weapons, she could tell how much Zhao Yufan had helped these disciples. It is also impossible for the master craftsman to improve the level of the disciples in a short period of time, but Zhao Yufan did it by mistake.

Is he a refiner?

Wan Kexin frowned and muttered, shaking her head slightly, staring at Zhao Yufan.

Looking at the expectant eyes of thousands of disciples, Zhao Yufan hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "What I taught you is all from the blueprints of the Twelve Heavens Gate Artifacts. It’s not up to me! So, even if you stay here, it won’t be of any help to you.”

The disciples were reluctant to leave, and even half believed Zhao Yufan's words. At this time, Zhao Yufan was definitely a mentor in their minds. In the inner sect of the Qinglan Sect, the disciples who forged weapons were very supportive of Zhao Yufan at this moment.

Wan Kexin didn't know when she appeared in front of Zhao Yufan, walked lightly in front of him, and asked disdainfully: "Using tens of thousands of ordinary trees and simply setting them up as organs is what you call the Twelve Heavens Gate." ?”

Zhao Yufan did not refute, but pretended to be mysterious and said: "When the Twelve Heavens Gate is created, you will understand how terrible it is."

"Hmph!" Wan Kexin glared at Zhao Yufan angrily, shook her sleeves and left. She left, but she didn't go far.

As night fell, Zhao Yufan did not sleep. He silently stared at the rows of trees and tree pits. He glanced at the sky with a sly smile, and murmured, "Hey, tomorrow, the changes in the entire Shuanglong Peak will surprise you all." Incomparable!"

(End of this chapter)