Douluo: Ant Power Breaks the Sky

Shi Yi looked at Bibi Dong, and he could roughly guess what Bibi Dong would say.

"Is your teacher okay?" Bibi Dong sighed slightly and said softly.

Shi Yi smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, at least he still wants me to turn from evil to good."

"Xiao Yi, do you think what I did was right?" Bibi Dong looked at Shi Yi and said softly with some complexity.

Shi Yi sighed and said, "There is no right or wrong in these things. People will be connected with many people in their lives. If you take care of one, you will often have to give in to the other. As long as you think it is right, there is no mistake."

"Yes." Bibi Dong looked at Shi Yi and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yi, following me has made your teacher have a bad impression of you."

"Aunt Dong, you're too polite. Since I've chosen to stay with you and accepted your protection, I will support your decision on all major issues." Shi Yi looked at Bibi Dong and said softly.

"So you still have some opinions about me on other levels?" Bibi Dong asked back.

"You are the Pope. It is impossible for you to satisfy everyone. Of course, your kindness to me is enough for me to not care about those small problems." Shi Yi said with a chuckle.

"Let's not talk about Qibao. Is Blue Lightning just a small problem for you?"

"What matters to me is the teacher's feelings. As for Lan Dian's life or death, I seem to have only come into contact with the teacher's nephew. I have no intersection with them. It's good to let the teacher get rid of this shackle. As long as Lan Dian disappears, the teacher will become an ordinary soul master with rich knowledge. No one will care that he is a waste expelled from the sect by Lan Dian. Time will smooth everything out. You should think so too."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong couldn't help but tighten her grip on the golden scepter slightly, and her brows relaxed as she looked at Shi Yi.

"You do think it makes sense. It seems I don't need to keep you here to talk about this." Bibi Dong said softly.

"The more you know, the broader your vision will be." Shi Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, in that case, you can go back and practice with peace of mind." Bibi Dong said softly.

Shi Yi nodded slightly, as if he had thought of something, and whispered to Bibi Dong: "Aunt Dong, can I use the workshop in the palace?"

"You want to study soul guides?" Bibi Dong frowned slightly.

In her opinion, Shi Yi is a person who has passed the divine test and should spend more time on cultivation, which will lay a better foundation for future tests.

Shi Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I don't have the time yet. I just want to forge a handy weapon that won't take up too much time."

Bibi Dong's brows relaxed upon hearing this, and she nodded slightly, saying, "Well, in that case, you can go by yourself. With the Pope's order in hand, someone will arrange for you."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yi smiled and bowed, saying, "I'll take my leave."

Bibi Dong and her elders glanced at Shi Yi in reproach. When they saw Shi Yi leave, they smiled and shook their heads.

Soon, Shi Yi left the Pope's Palace and came to the Wuhun Palace's workshop. With the help of the Pope's order, Shi Yi successfully obtained an excellent blacksmith shop.

Both the huge furnace and the complete range of tools are excellent.

Shi Yi took out the soul guide ring that had been untouched from the soul guide, looked at the ring in his hand and sighed slightly.

"I don't know what happened to this young lady." Shi Yi said secretly in his heart.

After a moment of sadness, all the rare metals in Shi Yi's ring were taken out. As pieces of stone fell to the ground, the entire blacksmith shop could not help but shake slightly.

Looking at the huge stones piled up beside him, Shi Yi had a complicated look on his face. He knew that these must have been carefully selected by Ning Rongrong.

After calming down, Shi Yi began to select suitable materials. Although Shi Yi understood that in the hands of a master, even an ordinary weapon without a martial spirit could become a magical weapon, Shi Yi believed that weapons were like people, and good materials were like talented people. With so many good materials, Shi Yi had no reason to embarrass himself by choosing an extremely ordinary weapon.

"I am a power-type soul master. Compared with short weapons, long weapons can exert greater power. But it feels a bit unreasonable that Shura God, who will inherit the throne in the future, does not know swordsmanship." Shi Yi murmured in his heart.

After thinking about it, Shi Yi decided to forge a sword. After all, with great strength, bricks can fly. As long as his soul power is enough, a short weapon can be used just as well as a long weapon.

"When forging a sword, sharpness is usually the most important thing, but I want to be powerful and sharp, so I can use the so-called hardest cold iron essence. Unfortunately, the size of the deep-sea silver mother is not enough. This is a material that only a Titled Douluo with pure strength like Tang Hao can forge."

"Is it possible to combine the hardest and the toughest..."

With this in mind, Shi Yi didn't think any more about it. He just did it first and would solve the problems when they arose.

Looking at the one-meter-high cold-heart iron essence in front of him, Shi Yi slapped it with one hand as smooth as jade. A metallic roar sounded, and the outer shell of the cold-heart iron essence fell off in an instant, revealing the faint blue light inside.

"It's impossible to forge such a large piece with a normal forging hammer, and it's also impossible to cut it."

Thinking of this, Shi Yi was instantly possessed by his martial spirit and easily threw the huge amount of cold iron essence into the huge furnace.

"How long will this burn last? It would be better if Qian Renxue was here."

"Forget it, it's better not to come into contact with other people's soul power. After all, it's something you use yourself." Shi Yi murmured.

Then Shi Yi began to practice like a blacksmith.

The cold iron essence burned in the huge furnace for five days before it turned red. Only when it was completely red could the impurities contained in it be seen.

Shi Yi felt that it was almost time, and a powerful soul force burst out instantly. He used the Control Crane and Holding Dragon technique, and the ruby-like Chilling Iron Essence was placed on the ground by Shi Yi.

The martial spirit instantly possessed Shi Yi, and he used his powerful soul power to transform into giant energy limbs, which he struck fiercely like a forging hammer. Each strike carried Shi Yi's perfectly controlled physical strength and soul power.

The loud noise from the forging even alarmed the Titled Douluo in the hall. They thought someone was attacking the Spirit Hall. In order to block the sound, Bibi Dong specially sent people to set up a soundproof barrier formed by soul guides at the place where Shi Yi was forging.

From that day on, Shi Yi seemed to have returned to the days when he was in Shrek Academy. He was forging non-stop every day. When he was tired, he would sit down and cultivate his soul power. Once his energy was restored, he would continue his work.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Shi Yi like this, she did not disturb Shi Yi. There was a look of nostalgia in her eyes. She prepared meals and water every day and left quietly.

As time went by, the giant energy condensed by Shi Yi became extremely solid. Under such high-intensity forging, the originally half-human-high cold iron essence turned into the shape of a sword embryo under Shi Yi's intentional control.

"It is indeed the hardest rare metal. Ordinary metals would have broken long ago if I made it like this." Shi Yi muttered as he looked at the sword embryo in front of him, which was emitting a blue light. Shi Yi looked at the sword embryo in front of him, slowly picked it up, fiddled with it in his hands, and smiled: "This weight doesn't look like a sword, but it suits me very well. I am tough."

Shi Yi, holding the sword blank in his hand, could clearly feel how easy it was for him to inject soul power into the weapon.

"Even rare metals are essentially formed by the special energy between heaven and earth, and the Frostheart Iron Essence has been repeatedly hammered by soul power, which is equivalent to leaving its own traces on the pure energy of heaven and earth. No wonder Tang San was so happy to play with the Seagod Trident later. After all, it contains the power of Seagod, and it is naturally much better than his hammer that he has not practiced much. In a sense, those magical skills are the skills carried by the Seagod Trident. After all, they cannot be used without the Seagod Trident."

Thinking of this, Shi Yi put the sword blank in his hand into the fire again, slowly sat down cross-legged, and slowly entered the state of cultivation. He still had to process this sword and reserve some things on it.

Another seven days passed. Shi Yi looked at the sword blank that was almost burned. He took out a carving knife from his soul guide. To carve such a hard and rare metal, he could no longer rely solely on the sharpness of the carving knife and the strength of the material.

Just when Shi Yi was immersed in casting, on the other side, in Tiandou City, Yuexuan.

When Ye Lingling arrived at Yuexuan again as scheduled, before she entered, three figures appeared in front of her.

"Miss Ye." Ning Fengzhi walked forward and greeted Ye Lingling.

"You are, Sect Master Ning? Hello, Sect Master Ning." Ye Lingling was a little surprised, and then quickly greeted Ning Fengzhi.

"You're welcome. Miss Ye, are you here to treat someone's injuries?" Ning Fengzhi said with a warm expression.

Ye Lingling nodded slightly, a hint of understanding flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then Ning Fengzhi continued: "It just so happens that Ning also has something to ask Madam Yuehua, so it's a good opportunity for me to go with Miss Ye."

"It is Lingling's honor to travel with you. Please, Sect Master Ning." Ye Lingling raised her hand slightly.

Then the group slowly entered Yuexuan.

Soon, led by Ye Lingling, Ning Fengzhi saw Tang Yuehua and Tang Hao lying on the bed.

"I came here uninvited out of desperation. I hope Madam Yuehua and His Majesty Haotian will forgive me." Ning Fengzhi said to the two of them in a humble manner.

Tang Yuehua frowned, she had heard about the affairs of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect. She had been in Tiandou for many years and understood the purpose of Ning Fengzhi's trip. She did not want her second brother and her own people to become the capital for others to fight against the Spirit Hall.

"Master Ning, I understand what you want to say, but my second brother has become like this now. To be honest, I don't want to get involved in your affairs." Tang Yuehua said to Ning Fengzhi bluntly.

Hearing Tang Yuehua being so rude, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were standing behind Ning Fengzhi, both looked stern. When they were about to say something, Ning Fengzhi slowly raised his hand, signaling them not to be impulsive.

"Madam Yuehua, perhaps you think that it is not the right time for me to come, but the current situation is already very tense. I believe that Madam understands the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold when they are gone." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yuehua and said very seriously.

Tang Yuehua sighed slightly and said, "Sect Master Ning, let's talk about it later, let's wait until Miss Ye finishes treating my second brother."

Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Madam."

As the whole room began to quiet down, Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief and slowly summoned her martial soul. As the soul power fluctuations appeared, the petals merged into Tang Hao's body, and a look of relief appeared on Tang Hao's slightly old face.

Tang Yuehua also very attentively asked the waiter beside her to serve a few cups of fragrant tea to everyone.

Everyone waited in silence. Less than half an hour later, Ye Lingling's treatment was over. Ye Lingling then said softly to Tang Yuehua, "Since Madam Yuehua still has something else to do, Lingling will not stay any longer. Lingling will come again next week."

Tang Yuehua looked at Ye Lingling gently and nodded. If there was anyone who was Tang Yuehua's lifeblood now, besides the people of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao and his son, it would be Ye Lingling.

Tang Yuehua even wanted her eldest nephew to have more contact with Ye Lingling.

Ye Lingling left slowly.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao and said, "We met again many years ago, but I didn't expect that the Haotian Douluo back then has become like this."

Tang Hao glanced at Ning Fengzhi and said calmly, "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are only a few of you left in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi laughed upon hearing this, with a hint of sadness in his smile, and said, "I wonder if the Haotian Sect has any idea of ​​leaving the sect?"

Tang Hao looked at Ning Fengzhi and shook his head slightly, saying, "It's not the right time yet."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with a gleam of light when he heard this, and he said, "I wonder where your son is now?"

Tang Yuehua looked at Ning Fengzhi and accurately caught the hidden meaning in his words: "Xiao San, you are studying in Yuexuan now."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said to Tang Yuehua, "I wonder if Madam Yuehua can let me see the child."

Then, Tang Yuehua gave the maid a look, and the maid beside her slowly left.

“You two, I believe you all understand that any one of us is no match for the Spirit Hall, so I hope we can unite, so that we can have a chance of survival.” Ning Fengzhi said to the two.

"I'm sure Sect Master Ning already has a plan in mind. Why don't you tell me about it?" Tang Yuehua said softly.

"Marriage." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yuehua and uttered two words lightly.

Upon hearing this, a trace of heartache flashed in Gu Rong and Chen Xin's eyes.

Tang Hao saw a gleam of light flashing in Ning Fengzhi's cloudy eyes. Although he hated these impure interest relationships, it was undeniable that such relationships could indeed bring a sense of security to both parties.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao and said, "I have heard for a long time that your son is very talented and has unique skills. If your son is determined to establish a sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will fully support him. The only condition is that your son must marry Rongrong as his wife."

Tang Hao was silent. He had not yet explained Xiao Wu's matter to Tang San.

Seeing this, Tang Yuehua, who was very good at observing people's expressions, also said, "This matter is not urgent. We have no choice but to resist the Spirit Hall, but we still need to ask Xiao San's opinion on this."

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened.

...(End of chapter)