Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1148

Seeing the bitterness on Grandpa's face, ye Haotian realized that something was wrong.

"Grandpa, what about Yang Teng? Has he finished refining?" Ye Haotian asked eagerly.

The old man nodded, "Yang Teng spent a day refining the utensils."

One day?

Ye Haotian immediately laughed wildly, "OK! Yang Teng, a clown, is trying to beat me with my Ye family's refining skills. He is delusional! In one day, he can refine at most a prefecture level artifact. If he can have an advanced level, even if he is lucky!"

The old man didn't know what to say about his grandson's confidence.

The friars who watched the excitement nearby shouted, "you don't know whether the so-called young man's head is broken. If you don't see what artifacts Yang Shao has refined, you dare to talk nonsense."

"Hum! It took him only one day to finish, and he could refine something good. The initial rule was that regardless of time, he only looked at the grade and practicability of the utensils. I don't believe that the utensils he refined in one day are better than those I spent my hard work refining for ten days!" Ye Haotian thought he would win at this time.

"I said, you guy, the axe refined by Yang Shao is over there. You can't talk after reading it. I'm not afraid of being beaten and swollen."

Ye Haotian looked aside with a full stomach of questions.

On the broken bluestone ground, there is a shining axe. The luster is so charming.

Ye Haotian saw at a glance that the axe was extraordinary.

Stride to the axe, bend down and reach for the axe.

It's heavy.

When the aura was input into the axe, ye Haotian was shocked. This is a high-level axe of spirit level!

He knows how difficult it is to refine such an axe. Although he can refine a low spirit level artifact in ten days, he can't refine such a level artifact in a year.

This is not only his lack of cultivation, but also his lack of weapon refining.

"Grandpa, who made this axe!" Ye Haotian's voice trembled. He didn't believe it was made by Yang Teng.

"Alas! Who else, of course, is the despicable villain who monopolized our Ye family's weapon refining skills! He spent a day refining artifacts of this level, which further shows how powerful our Ye family's weapon refining skills are." Ye Haotian's grandfather said sadly and angrily.

"Shut up!" a fierce drink came from the gate of sunset Pavilion: "you old man, you don't know how to be grateful. Your ability to splash dirty water is first-class!"

Yang Teng strode out of the sunset Pavilion, pointed to the old man and said angrily, "I gave you a letter, but I didn't expect to cause so much trouble! I admit I got some enlightenment from xuanfengzi's letter, but if you want to say that my weapon refining skill belongs to your Ye family, I'm afraid xuanfengzi didn't dare say so!"

"Then how can you refine such a level of utensils!" the old man also threw himself out and shouted at Yang Teng.

"There is no other smelter in the world except you ye family and xuanfengzi! Did you create the art of refining tools? I think xuanfengzi became a smelter after learning other people's art of refining tools. You think I learned xuanfengzi's art of refining tools, and I'm too lazy to argue with you about these useless nonsense."

Yang Teng's face sank. "Who do you think will win this competition?"

"I won the weapon refining skill of Ye family!" Ye Haotian argued cunningly.

Yang Teng doesn't talk nonsense. He takes out his refined utensils from ye Haotian's refining furnace.

Seeing this artifact, Yang Teng smiled. "Everyone, look, this is what he refined. Not to mention the level, it has absolutely strong practical value. It can be used in rainy days."

Ye Haotian is really stubborn. He refined another umbrella this time!

There was a burst of laughter around. As a monk, who can use an umbrella!

Of course, sometimes umbrellas can also be used as defensive weapons.

But such a thing, you just say breaking the sky, can't be called a peerless treasure.

Yang Teng threw his umbrella to Ye Haotian and picked up the axe.

"The most direct result is to compare and see if your umbrella can prevent my axe!" Yang Teng shouted, swung the axe and looked at Ye Haotian.

The reaction of Ye Hao's world consciousness is to raise his umbrella to resist the attack of the axe.

"Poof!" with a clear sound, ye Haotian's umbrella was split in half by a big axe.

The umbrella was destroyed by Yang Teng after consuming huge value materials and refining it for ten days.

Ye Haotian wants to cry without tears. Yang Teng is too bullying.

But he forgot that it was he who returned to Dongzhou from the wilderness and blocked the door of sunset pavilion to challenge.

"Ye Haotian, do you have anything else to say!" Yang Teng asked loudly.

Ye Haotian stared at the half umbrella in his hand and didn't know what to say.

Yang Teng waved his hand, "break his legs and throw out of the sunset valley!"

There is nothing to say. It was agreed before the challenge. If ye Haotian loses to him, he will pay for the challenge.

The price is rather huge. No one dares to intercede for ye Haotian. This is the end he deserves.

Yang Teng said to the monks around him, "everyone, the sunset Pavilion is going to launch a number of new artifacts in the near future. Welcome to buy them."

The monks suddenly came to the spirit, "Yang Shao, are there any spirit level treasures in the implements launched by the sunset pavilion?"

Yang Teng laughed: "I said, man, what you think is a little simple. Let's not say whether your cultivation is suitable for using spirit level artifacts. If such treasures are in your hands, don't you worry about others killing and seizing treasures."

The friar shrunk his neck. If he had a spiritual object in his hand, I'm afraid he didn't dare to sleep at night.

In this way, a storm ended.

As Yang Teng returned to the sunset Pavilion, the sunset valley became very lively again, and the topics discussed by the monks were naturally inseparable from Yang Teng.

Ma Jing and others learned about Yang Teng's magical experience outside these years, so they had to boast everywhere.

Yang Teng stayed in the sunset Pavilion for a few days, and then rushed to the sunset mountains with Shen Yun.

Speaking of it, he was really incompetent as a leader. After taking over the position of leader in those years, he left without staying in the sunset mountains for a few days.

After so many years, I don't know how the Luoxia mountains are now. Anyway, he has handed over the right to exercise the leadership to his senior brother Liang Dongyun. Whether he can manage the Luoxia mountains well is Liang Dongyun's business.

Landing in front of the mountain gate, Yang Teng took several people to the mountain gate.

"Stop! Who are you? What can I do for you in Luoxia mountain?" several disciples guarding the Mountain Gate stopped Yang Teng and his party.

Shen Yun giggled: "you palm teacher is really promising. You won't let him in in front of your house."

Yang Teng smiled helplessly, "you are new disciples."

The disciple who led the group looked positive. "Taoist friend, if you have anything to say, don't get close. I've been responsible for guarding the mountain gate for ten years and know my duty!"

Yang Teng is speechless. I'm in charge of teaching. I'm close to your little disciple.

However, Yang Teng can't be difficult for others because of his duty.

"I am your palm sect Yang Teng, and this is my palm sect token." Yang Teng took the palm sect token from the ring of the ice emperor.

The disciple who led the sect trembled. This is really the leader's Keepsake!

Although he hasn't seen the palm religious relic, he also knows the appearance of the palm religious relic, and he knows that his own palm church hasn't come back for decades.

Another look at Yang Teng and his party, and the legendary Yang Teng wanted to.

"Disciple Ruan bin, please see the leader! Please forgive me." the leader bowed his head and dared not look at Yang Teng.

The disciples of the Luoxia mountain are too familiar with some legends of the leader Yang Teng.

Someone once calculated that the monks who died in Yang Teng's hands before and after, or because of him, could not be counted, and there were tens of thousands of ordinary monks.

Don't think that Zhang Jiao is kind-hearted and soft-hearted because he is smiling. Zhang Jiao is definitely a bad star!

Why can the Luoxia mountain rise rapidly? Now it has entered the ranks of the first-class forces in Dongzhou!

Isn't it because there is such a leader.

"You are also the duty. I haven't come back for decades. I can't blame you." Yang Teng said understandably.

Ruan bin straightened up and said, "please forgive me. Although the leader took out the keepsake, the disciples and others have never seen the leader and dare not make decisions without permission. Please wait a moment, and the disciples will go to ask the elder on duty."

With that, Ruan bin rushed into the mountain gate.

Yang Teng was not angry because he was rejected. Instead, he was very happy, which shows that the defense of the sunset mountains is very strict, which is a good thing.

"Who is the elder on duty today?" Yang Teng asked a disciple.

"If you go back to the leader's sect, it's elder Yi Hua Yi." the disciple replied. When he spoke, he couldn't help secretly observing Yang Teng.

"It's elder martial brother Yi. That's great." Yang Teng must meet several people when he comes back, among which there must be Yi Hua.

Several disciples were puzzled. It was rumored that the leader sect had left tianwu and entered the universe. How did he come back today.

However, it doesn't look like this leader is a fake.

Soon, a figure rushed out of it.

He shouted from a distance, "master, is that you!"

"Elder martial brother Yi, I'm back." Yang Teng replied.

Yi Hua rushed to Yang Teng quickly and looked at Yang Teng carefully up and down. "It's really you. I thought someone pretended to be you when I heard Ruan Bin's report just now. Haven't you left tianwu and entered the universe?"

Yang Teng knew that for more than a year, the news had not reached the sunset mountains, and Yi Hua did not know what had happened in the battle of genius in Zhongzhou city.

"It's a long story. Let's talk about it in detail." Yang Teng said.

"Well, Shifu and senior brothers would be very happy if they knew you were back." Yi Hua took Yang Teng into the mountain gate.

When the group walked far away, the disciples guarding the Mountain Gate dared to whisper: "is this really our leader? I think he is about the same age as us."

Ruan Bin said, "what do you know? When the leader took the throne, it was his face. Because of the improvement of cultivation, the leader hasn't changed for decades."