Supreme Conceited Emperor

"Not necessarily? I want to see what kind of crappy stuff you've made. " Zhao Hong let out a disdainful snort, walking towards Su Jue in large strides.

Su Jue laughed playfully, and said: "If you want to open my oven, you must be careful. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Hmph, do I need your reminder? Will I still be injured?"

Zhao Hong snorted, and immediately opened up Su Jue's oven.

"Hualala!"

A burst of violent flames shot into the sky, accompanied by waves of sword hums that attracted the attention of everyone.

"Holy sh * t!" At the same time, Zhao Hong suddenly covered his face, only to see that his hair was already on fire, and there was a burnt smell coming from the small courtyard.

It was fortunate that Lin Yan managed to extinguish the flames on Zhao Hong's body, preventing him from meeting face to face in front of everyone.

"Su Jue, just you wait." Zhao Hong patted his remaining hair and cursed.

Su Jue's eyes were calm, and he said: "Announce the result!"

"Ding!" At the same time, the longsword in the sky landed, diving into the ground.

The only difference was that the blade and hilt of the sword seemed to be formed from nature itself. There was a groove in the middle that extended all the way to the tip of the sword.

This was a killing weapon, a weapon that existed for the sake of killing.

"This sword is so terrifying."

"I can even feel a strong killing intent from it."

"He did not drink any blood, yet he can emit such a strong killing intent. This is a good sword!"

Everyone gathered around the sword and sighed.

Zhao Hong's face was extremely ugly, even uglier than Situ Gang's.

"How is this possible? It's actually a high-quality level 1 Star Sword! Su Jue, what kind of trick did you come up with?" Zhao Hong asked.

Su Jue said disdainfully: "Against you guys, I do not need to play any tricks."

Su Jue looked at Lin Yan with closed words, and then said: "Return to the questions I asked before. Whether you believe it or not, it is a fact that I have mastered the first nine Stacked Fire Seal s within ten breaths of time.

"Also, some people didn't believe that I could use the Hundred Refinement Refined Iron to forge a high-quality iron. Now, do you believe me?" Su Jue continued.

No one came out to refute, and even Situ Gang and Zhao Hong were unable to refute it, because the truth was right in front of their eyes.

As for why you understand it, then you understand it, and I won't tell you even if you don't understand it. Finally, Situ Gang, don't think that this Refining Department belongs to your family, and you don't need to be afraid of anything, you can be even stronger than the Situ Family! There are many refiners here, and I, Su Jue, am only here on a routine.

With that, Su Jue turned and left.

"Wait!"

"Wait."

Situ Gang and Lin Yan shouted out at almost the same time.

"What else do you want?" Su Jue looked at Situ Gang.

"Su Jue, you really do have some skills, but can I understand that you are provoking the artificers of our Situ Family?" Situ Gang shouted in anger.

Su Jue, I will not bully you, three months later, I will fight with you, at that time, we will refine a level two star weapon, and the loser will take the winner as his master, do you dare? Situ Gang provoked.

"Why would I not dare?"

The atmosphere in the small courtyard became tense once again.

A battle between refiners would often happen, but the loser would acknowledge the winner as their teacher. This was already the biggest gamble, once defeated, their dignity would be swept away and they would become the opponent's disciple. Not only would they lose their own face, they would also lose the face of the entire family.

This battle concerned the reputations of the two families. It would definitely shake the entire city in three months.

"Everyone, let's disperse." Lin Yan said.

Everyone sighed and left the small courtyard. Not long after, only Su Jue, Lin Yan and Zhao Hong remained.

"Instructor Zhao Hong, I think you should go back and pack up as well." Lin Yan forced a smile as he looked at Zhao Hong.

Smoke was still floating above Zhao Hong's head, making him extremely embarrassed. "Yanyan, I advise you to stay away from this little trash, or you might bring disaster upon yourself."

"Are you afraid?"

Only after Zhao Hong left did Su Jue ask with a smile.

"Afraid, but not to the point where they have to submit." Lin Yan smiled.

Su Jue nodded, he sized Lin Yan up once again, and looked from top to bottom, and finally stopped at his buttocks.

"Have you seen enough?" Lin Yan said unhappily.

"Forty percent." Su Jue praised in his heart.

"Follow me." Lin Yan was obviously not feeling well being stared at by Su Jue.

Su Jue walked into the house, and saw that Lin Yan was holding the sword he refined earlier.

"The sword looks like a work of a master, I can't believe it came from the hands of a sixteen year old boy. Su Jue, how exactly did you do it?" Lin Yan held the sword Su Jue had refined with infatuation and looked at it closely.

Su Jue stood behind Lin Yan, and observed him closely, and said: "It's only a level one star sword, nothing special?"

"Not surprising?" Lin Yan turned around and looked at Su Jue with suspicion: "This sword is the most beautiful star weapon I have ever seen. I have never seen an artificer capable of refining a star weapon to such a high quality, and at the same time, refine it so beautifully."

Su Jue shook his head. Lin Yan's obsession with smithing made him think of Ou Juezi. She could not help but tease: "I think the sword is not beautiful.

Lin Yan was startled, and said: "What kind of person is beautiful?"

Halfway through his words, he realized that Su Jue had been sizing him up and said in a broken voice, "Su Jue, I hope you will show some respect to our teacher."

"The best friendliness is not respect, but praise." Su Jue laughed.

"Tell me about it." Su Jue sat on the chair, casually picked up a cup of tea and started drinking.

"Although I don't know which master teacher is teaching you from behind, I hope that you can introduce me if I have the chance." Lin Yan said with a pleading look in his eyes.

Su Jue spat out a mouthful of tea, then said: "How are you? If there is a chance, I will help you recommend her."

After thinking about it, Su Jue still did not speak of the truth. After all, for a sixteen year old youth to possess such knowledge was just too shocking.

"Alright, then I'll thank you first. However, matters always come to one. In this Refining Department, I will still be your teacher. Now, I have a few questions to ask you."

Lin Yan suddenly became stern, and started to ask about Su Jue's training of the sword.

Su Jue couldn't help but laugh. This Lin Yan was clearly trying to trick him into answering his questions, but she couldn't give up the face of a teacher.

But Su Jue did not expose him.

The two of them chatted happily throughout the night. Su Jue was also enjoying himself as he continued to observe the beauty before him with his weak fire in his eyes. It was only the next morning that he brought Fang Xingjian, who he had refined himself, and left.