The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 57 - Eternal Ore
"Difficulty? I already have some. First, that Soul Burning spirit iron belonged to City Lord Han. I have to ask you one thing. Young Master, have you asked yourself if you have the qualifications to use it?"
"Well, I believe that I have it. My relationship with the teacher can be said to be a friendship that has been through life and death, if akh used a piece of his spirit iron, he might make a ruckus and get angry but he wouldn't really be mad at me." Said Qing Shan shaking his head while smiling wryly.
He could easily imagine that if Elder Han got word from Qing Shan had used his Soul Burning spirit iron, he could have, he would definitely get angry and shout that he had suffered for the thirteen descendants made by Qing Shan. Besides, Elder Han would only babble about it and wouldn't be really angry, he was quite generous in terms of being related to Qing Shan.
"really? It seems that the Young Master and the City Lord have a pretty good relationship ...!" Patriatk Mo Rushui glanced at Qing Shand meaningfully.
According to what he knew, Elder Han had once received many disciples. Although he treated them all very well, none of them were treated as well and his concern for Qing Shan. It seems that the temperaments of the two are very similar.
If Mo Rushui knew the truth that Qing Shan and Elder Han had annihilated the Demon Angel Sect together and were the culprits that countless ahlk were trying to track down, he said, he wouldn't think about that question.
Patriarch Mo faintly just nisa sighed. Elder Han took countless disciples, but each of them had died a terrible death ... And the only surviving disciple had become the life complaint of Elder Han who had betrayed.
"Since Young Master has the confidence in using that item, then I won't say much more. I recommend that Young Master add the Soul Burning divine power to this sword. But, there's still one more problem…!"
"Oh? If there's more trouble, you can say it. Although my knowledge of Spirit forging is still limited, what I know about the other aspects is still pretty good, maybe I can help Goddess Mo to solve some of those problems."
"Goddess... The other problem was that the Soul Burning spirit iron had been polluted by the strange demon ore so the effects of applying the Spirit enhancement might be greatly reduced. On this matter, I believe there must be a way. That's why I gave Young Master first." Patriarch Mo seemed to regret saying that. As a Spirit Weapon Master, if he were to fuse flawed holy power for his client, he would lose his credibility.
"Oh? The Soul Burning spirit iron was actually polluted by the demon ore? Interesting ... Goddess Mo, can you take me to see that Soul Burning spirit iron? Maybe I can purify it, who knows.!"
"If you can accomplish that, then I can channel the most perfect divine power to Young Master!" Mo Rushui said as she stood up happily, her pair of beautiful eyes carried a hint of vigor. Without the patience to wait and also not caring that it was late at night, he immediately brought Qing Shan to look at that spirit iron
In the deepest area, there was a secret room made from a silver-colored immortal Seed that was roughly three meters in size and was square-shaped. This immortal ore not only possessed a hard and durable quality, but it could also hinder the perception of one's divine senses, so this ore was definitely extremely valuable. Who could have imagined that this ore would be used by Goddess Mo to build a secret chamber underground. The inside of the secret room was practically empty, with only a jade table placed in the center of the room and a piece of half-black and half-red ore on it.
The half-red carried a faint trace of heat energy and Qing Shan used his divine sense to sense it. In the moment of his recklessness, the traces of his divine sense were burned by that heat energy. If he was a little slower in pulling it, he would definitely get hurt.
"Is this the Spirit Armor of the Soul? I didn't expect that it could really burn my divine senses.. If this divine power was attached to the sword, the slash would not only cut through the flesh, it could even cut through the enemies' divine senses!" Qing Shan's eyes then fell onto the black part, this time showing a puzzled expression.
It looked familiar and strange, but after racking his brain for a short time, nothing came to his mind regarding it. Goddess Mo respectfully stood to the side and waited, not daring to disturb Qing Shan's thoughts.
A while later, Qing Shan approached the jade table and touched the black ore, his current emotions looking extremely unstable. The expression he displayed seemed calm, but his heart was shaken to the point.
Hard iron is a kind of divine iron recorded in my memory legacy. This iron only had one use and it would be made into a cauldron Ring! One of the uses of the ring was to help dual cultivation, a homemade space to house a cauldron with this item, a demon cultivator could kidnap hundreds of thousands of women and take them with him easily ...
Qing Shan touched the warm-feeling immortal ore and gradually calmed himself down. Since he had accidentally obtained this iron by chance, he naturally needed to repair the Cauldron Ring in the near future. Shaking his head, Qing Shan held back his thoughts and hamya just kept quiet. Yin Yang flames lit up from his finger. With two types of immortal ores fusing into one, separating them was no easy task.
Even though the power of his Yin Yang Fire was still weak, under the control of the God Emperor ranked fire, he burned the iron with the Ying Yang demon Flame, and cooled the spirit iron with an ice element, so it displayed the cold energy of Yin Yang Flame. The iron slowly turned into molten iron and was as cold as before.
When Qing Shan's iron completely melted, with a flick of his finger, he rolled the spirit iron in his hand. At the same time, he waved his palm and touched the ice spirit energy from his immortal veins, releasing a freezing cold power that condensed the iron. By patting her storage bag, she collected the iron ore and casually handed the spirit iron into the hands of Goddess Mo.
The entire process did not take more than half an hour. Qing Shan's energy control skill which looked as if it had no weight almost caused Goddess Mo to look on with a blank expression. The sleeves of his robe covered half of his face, and under the sleeves of the shirt hid his slightly exposed red lips, unable to believe what he had just witnessed.
Goddess Mo felt that just by observing Qing Shan's process of controlling his fire, making the refinement of his Dao spirit technique increase by leaps and bounds.