Ice King

The sky was slowly brightening. Ye Feii had finally absorbed all of the cold attribute of the Cold Stone. At the same time, he had bought a thousand silvers worth of Ice Flame Powder and even mercury. Now, all of it had been used up.    

"Cultivation is such a lucrative business. A thousand taels of silver can keep an ordinary family of four alive for ten years without doing a single thing." Yet, I spent a thousand taels of silver to cultivate it in one night. " Ye Feii felt his heart ache. This was a thousand taels of silver? It was fortunate that he did not know, otherwise his heart would have been aching for a while.    

"Now that my strength has increased, the amount of money I have to spend has also increased. "It seems that if it's really not possible, then I can only sell that Black Flood Dragon's snake skin." Ye Feii thought for a moment and sighed. The reason why he did not sell Black Flood Dragon's skin was because he did not want to attract too much attention. After all, it was the skin of a level six Demonic Beast. It must be a sky-high price. If they were to sell it, it would surely attract some trouble. There were even people who would fight for their own Demon Crystal.    

Therefore, Ye Feii only sold some Level One Demonic Beast's skin and crystals that day.    

Ye Feii stood up and looked around. He found a bunch of Cold Stone everywhere, but they no longer had any cold air. It was nothing more than a pile of scrap iron and stones.    

"Hey!" The dragon skin was not easy to sell, but iron was easy to sell? And it's all free here, I just need to work on it a little bit. "    

Thinking of this, Ye Feii was happy. He remembered that the last time he sold the Cold Iron, he sold it for several thousands of silver taels. As long as he could create some Cold Iron, wouldn't that be fine?    

Previously, Ye Feii still needed some time to create his Cold Iron, so now that he had introduced a strange flame, under the burning of the flame, he didn't even need to inject the cold energy at all. He directly used the Cold Stone to burn his profound cold Cold Fire, and then, with the help of alternating cold and heat, he naturally formed his Cold Iron.    

Ye Feii didn't think too much and directly sat down cross-legged. Then, a Black Frost Cold Fire gradually formed in his hand. With his other hand, he floated Profound Strength, absorbing all the surrounding Cold Stone pieces one by one and floating in the air. Under the influence of the Profound Strength, the profound cold Cold Fire's encirclement was like a furnace. The moment the Cold Stone came into contact with each other, they quickly turned into water. Those ores, on the other hand, were being moved by the Profound Strength. They slowly gathered together, forming a piece …    

Time passed second by second. Time was money, and every stone was melted. That means a little more money.    

A full six hours passed. The sun hung high in the sky.    

In front of Ye Feii, there was a huge iron lump about half a meter long and about four to five feet thick. The iron lump emitted a cold and sinister aura and even Ye Feii shivered.    

"Last time, a fist-sized Cold Iron sold for a total of five thousand taels of silver. This time, it must have been sold for a good price!" Looking at the big piece of Cold Iron floating in front of him, Ye Feii was happy. Judging by its composition and size, this piece of Cold Iron could at least be sold for tens of thousands of silver. If it was the case, he could have cultivated for more than half a year.    

"Would the price increase if I processed it?" Ye Feii thought for a while. With the cold Cold Fire, this Cold Iron could change into anything she wanted. After all, the heat from the fire was very high.    

"Forget it, if the processing is not good? Just use the furnace again. " Ye Feii felt it was better to give it a try. Although he was not a refiner, he had the advantage of a 'Heavenly Flame'. So what if he couldn't do it? He once again smelted the furnace. Unlike an ordinary weapons craftsman, if one wasn't able to refine well, one could only accept their fate.    

"Crash!"    

The flames surged as they surrounded the floating Cold Iron. Under the flames, the Cold Iron gradually melted and melted, and Ye Feii closed his eyes as well. Then, he slowly controlled the Profound Qi to form various shapes according to what he thought.    

Ye Feii's mind was thinking about a treasured sword. A sword was the most common weapon, and it was also the simplest. Ye Feii's idea was to create the same dragon-shaped tattoo on the sword's body, hilt, and handle using the control of Profound Qi from his previous life's long and wide treasured sword.    

In fact, Ye Feii was also feeling depressed. If he had obtained a few master refiners' Secret Scripture s and made them into Profound Artifact, it could be said that it would be extremely easy for Ye Feii to make a set of Profound Artifact s.    

But unfortunately, he did not have this advantage. So the sword he created was just an ordinary Cold Iron Sword. But even so, once the sword appeared, it was definitely a beast race expert.    

Time passed minute by minute, and the process failed. Ye Feii continued smelting the furnace and continued refining. In just four short hours, he had succeeded. A black and white sword that radiated killing intent floated before him, exuding a cold glow.    

The treasured sword was one meter in length and five feet in width. It could be considered an extremely wide greatsword. However, the sword gradually shrunk from top to bottom and was extremely sharp at the tip.    

Actually, Ye Feii's model was exactly the same as in his previous life. In the ancient times, this model was created using the Green Edge Sword of the Qin Dynasty, because not only was it beautiful, it was also very practical. But there was one drawback, and that was weight.    

However, Ye Feii didn't care about the weight. Because he was selling this treasured sword. So the pursuit is only beautiful, as for how much, sell things, who cares!    

"The sword made by the Cold Iron is indeed not bad. Although it can't be considered a Profound Artifact, it doesn't have profound patterns on it. However, this sword was definitely a treasure among weapons. Beautiful appearance, but hard at the same time. Haha! Not bad, not bad! "    

Ye Feii was very satisfied with his first work. He was confident that with the hardness of the Cold Iron's weapon, even if he fought against low level Profound Artifact, he might not lose.    

After all, Cold Iron had been born with the advantage of toughness and coldness. The reason the Profound Artifact had such a name was because the Profound Artifact had some special abilities. For example, some Profound Artifact could emit the fire attribute, increase the power of the master, or even attack the user's spirit. These were all effects of the Profound Artifact.    

Ye Feii's Cold Iron was one of those cold functions.    

Ye Feii calmed himself down and felt a bit hungry. He grabbed a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his sword before putting it on his back and walking down the mountain.    

A treasured sword like this was not a simple thing, if one were to randomly take it out and show it off. There would definitely be a lot of trouble. Furthermore, Ye Feii wasn't the kind of person who liked to show off.    

"Hey!"    

Ye Feilee opened the Cold Stone Valley and walked out of the valley. When he first descended the mountain, he saw a familiar figure beneath a waterfall. The person wore a green robe, a pretty face, and a slim body. Right now, she was sitting cross-legged in the water. Faintly, waves of hot flu began to float up slowly, causing the water around her to seem to boil.    

The originally pretty face was now burning red like a flame. Even though she was sitting in the icy cold water, her forehead was covered in sweat.    

"Shuyao?"    

Ye Feii was stunned, he felt a little strange towards Han Shuyao. In the past, their relationship had always been good. However, ever since she had been crippled, Han Shuyao had gradually distanced herself from him. Although she helped him in the Black Turtle Pavilion a while ago, Ye Feii still didn't show any gratitude towards Han Shuyao.    

"Puchi!" "Wah!"    

Suddenly, blood spurted out of Han Shuyao's mouth. She painfully lay back into the stream of water. It burned her body like a flame and she could see that the water was becoming more and more boiling.    

"This is bad..."    

Ye Feii suddenly frowned as he looked at Han Shuyao's style. It was like he had gone berserk. If this continued, Han Shuyao would surely explode and die.    

Just as Ye Feii was about to go out and save Han Shuyao, he slowly stopped.    

"No, save her with my appearance. it would definitely attract the attention of the Han Family. The people from Han Family all wish for me to die, if my true strength is exposed, then there will be big trouble. "    

As he spoke, Ye Feii took out a piece of cloth to cover his face. Only after finding out that nothing had been exposed, did he finally drop down into the pond where Han Shuyao was.    

Han Shuyao had long since started rolling in the water and crying out in pain under the blazing fire in both her body and mind. The water in the lake was boiling, as if it was being burned by a monster.    

"It hurts!" "AHH!" Kill me? Who is going to kill me? I don't want to be tortured like this, I don't want to …    

Han Shuyao screamed in pain as her consciousness gradually disappeared from her mind.    

In fact, she was like that. It wasn't that he had Qigong deviation, but it was due to his strange physique. Since she was young, her body had always been different. The body of a natural fire spirit possessed a strong fire attribute energy. Although this kind of body was extremely quick to cultivate, it had one major drawback. It was that every year, one would have to suffer the burning desire to train. The pain was excruciating.    

That year, according to the treatment of a level six alchemist, that alchemist had mentioned it. This kind of physique could be called monstrous when cultivated. At the same time, it could also be lost at any time during the annual burning of one's body by the flames.    

As Han Shuyao's consciousness gradually faded away, she suddenly felt a warm embrace wrap around her body. She then slowly lifted her up and walked towards the shore. He didn't know why, but the heat in his body slowly disappeared. It became extremely comfortable.    

The moment Ye Feii hugged Han Shuyao, he was stunned. Who was this person in his arms? It was clearly a pile of fire. Therefore, under her subconscious, the cold energy attacked her hand and gradually spread to Han Shuyao's body.    

Under the cold and hot alternations, the two blended together, and only then did it ease up.    

However, according to Ye Feii's investigation. Unexpectedly, he found out that Han Shuyao's body was like a fire hole, filled with flames. Even though the cold air had assaulted her, it had all been engulfed.    

"What's going on? Is this not the sign of going berserk at all? "    

Ye Feii sat cross-legged on the ground with Han Shuyao in his arms. He too sat to the side and the cold air in his hands poured into his body. At the same time, he used this time to observe the changes in Han Shuyao's body.    

Time passed, minute by minute. The temperature of Han Shuyao's body gradually dropped and her rosy complexion disappeared. She was gradually shivering under the cold wind. Ye Feii was kind and took off his clothes to cover Han Shuyao's body. However, Ye Feii had used up a lot of his energy, as almost all of the cold energy he absorbed was used on Han Shuyao. He looked exhausted.    

Han Shuyao woke up from her coma. Unexpectedly, she was woken up by the cold. The last bit of her consciousness was still burning. When he woke up, it was not hot, but cold.    

Han Shuyao understood that she had finally survived.    

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a black figure sitting cross-legged by his side.    

This person wore a very dusty sweater. The robe on his upper body had already been taken off and covered his body. He simply sat there cross-legged.