Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 521
Chapter 14
Zhang Tianhe asked: "Who is the leader of the Qin army?"

Wang Lie said in a deep voice: "Wang Li, this man is the son of the famous general Wang Ben after the god general Wang Jian. Slightly, it should not be underestimated, this time Wang Li commanded [-] elite soldiers to go south, I am worried that Jiangdong Xiang Yu is not Wang Li's opponent."

Zhang Tianhe pondered, and said, "How is Wang Li's strength?"

"Starry Sky Level One."

"Then there is no problem." Zhang Tianhe smiled slightly: "I have already found out that Xiang Yu himself is capable of carrying a tripod, born with supernatural powers, and stepped into the realm of the starry sky at the age of 17, and his current cultivation base is even more frightening. Wang Li may not be Xiang Yu's opponent, what's more, Ying Bu, Long Qi, Ji Bu, Zhongli Mei, etc. under Xiang Yu's command are all strong in the starry sky, a small Wang Li will definitely not be able to shake the Chu army!"

Wang Lie couldn't help laughing: "So that's the case, then I can rest assured!"

After saying that, Wang Lie turned around and left, while Zhang Tianhe frowned, and secretly said: "But I can't rest assured, Xiang Yu is so brave, with so many soldiers, how can he let others snore and sleep beside his couch, Ziyu is standing in Liangcheng?" Wei, how can Xiang Yu tolerate him?"

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Inside the secret room.

The flames were dense, Ye Yang's face was full of sweat, his eyes were closed tightly, and the power of the vast starry sky floated on his body, continuously injecting the remnants of Vulcan's true energy into the Shenlong cauldron, and the peerless divine cauldron trembled slightly. The dragon stone was burning red, but it didn't melt.

It has been three full days. Ye Yang has been immersed in the ocean of flame elements. The technique of hundreds of refinements has tempered the Panlong Stone more than ten thousand times, but it still fails to melt this stubborn stone. God knows the strength of this Panlong Stone. What is the texture? Perhaps, this kind of stone is something out of the sky.

Ye Yang did not give up, and continued to condense the power of Vulcan, tempering the surface of the Panlong Stone again and again, and his whole body was completely immersed in the realm of the art of hundreds of refinements.

"Sizzle..."

Finally, with a slight sound, the material on the surface of the Panlong Stone began to fall off, and after that, the flames from the starry sky poured in frantically, and the Panlong Stone was melted in almost 10 minutes. The Vulcan Cauldron was already full of heat The billowing iron slurry, under the support of Vulcan's power, even continued to boil.

Ye Yang opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's finally half done!"

The light and shadow in the Shenlong cauldron flickered, and Qin Fang's figure was floating in the air, stroking his beard lightly, and said with a smile: "Ziyu, it's very good, it's not easy for you to temper such a peculiar ore and iron, what do you think? Is it true that just by smelting this Panlong Stone, your cultivation has improved a lot?"

Ye Yang was startled, and sensed the turbulent power in his body. Sure enough, he had faintly surpassed the first stage of the starry sky, and seemed to have reached the first-order intermediate stage of the starry sky?If he can really forge a peerless magic weapon this time, and if he refines and absorbs the core of the starry sky beast, maybe Ye Yang can reach the peak of the first-order starry sky!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being ecstatic, took out the core of the silver armored dragon from the Qiankun bag, put it into the Shenlong cauldron, drank some water, rejected the two catties of sauced beef, and continued to practice!

(End of this chapter)