Chapter 344: Refining without a Furnace

"Your grandpa is back!" Yang Xiaotian walked out of the yard quickly and asked happily.

"Well, my grandpa is outside." Tie Qiulan smiled brightly, like a flower on the snow: "He wants to come in to thank you, but he is afraid to disturb your practice."

Yang Xiaotian walked out of the grove quickly and saw a thin old man with white hair standing at the entrance of the village where Tie Xiaodan usually refines weapons. The other party was wearing a green robe and standing in the cold snow, with his robe fluttering.

This is Tie Qiulan and Tie Xiaodan's grandfather, Tie Jianfeng.

Tie Jianfeng saw Yang Xiaotian coming out and walked over with Tie Xiaodan. As soon as he arrived in front of Yang Xiaotian, he bowed deeply: "Thank you, young master."

Obviously, he already knew that Yang Xiaotian rescued Tie Qiulan from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Senior, you are polite." Yang Xiaotian quickly helped Tie Jianfeng up.

After Tie Jianfeng stood up, he looked at Yang Xiaotian in front of him and was filled with emotion. On his way back, he had heard about the Qinghe City Lord's Mansion.

He asked with a friendly smile: "I heard from Qiulan that Young Master Yang wants to enter the Dwarf Tribe?"

Yang Xiaotian did not hide it when he heard it: "To be honest, senior, I have been looking for the innate divine iron. I heard that the Dwarf Tribe has a piece of it."

Tie Jianfeng nodded and said: "The Dwarf Tribe does have a piece of innate divine iron." At this point, he said with difficulty: "I can take you to the Dwarf Tribe, but that piece of innate divine iron is the inheritance treasure of the Dwarf Tribe. It may be difficult for you to get the innate divine iron from them!"

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said: "As long as the senior takes me to the Dwarf Tribe, as for the innate divine iron, I will find a way myself."

Tie Jianfeng's tightly locked brows relaxed and smiled: "Okay, then I will take you to the Dwarf Tribe now."

Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard it.

So, under the leadership of Tie Jianfeng, Yang Xiaotian and Bingyan Qilin came to the Dwarf Tribe.

This time with Tie Jianfeng, several people successfully entered the Dwarf Tribe.

In the Dwarf Tribe, the buildings of the Dwarf Tribe are very short.

Even the cities of the dwarves are short.

The walls of human cities are usually several dozen meters high, but the walls of the dwarves are only a few meters high.

After entering the dwarf king's city, at a glance, all the dwarves are almost 1.3 meters or 1.4 meters tall.

Yang Xiaotian, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks taller when walking on the streets of the dwarves.

The streets of the dwarves are wide and crowded with people. The shops on both sides of the streets are almost all weapon refining shops, and the regular sound of iron forging can be heard continuously.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was thinking about how to start the conversation when he met the dwarf chief later, suddenly, a loud bang came, and the entire dwarf tribe mountain range was violently shaken.

Tie Jianfeng was shocked and looked up at the sky, only to see the forbidden light of the dwarf tribe formation in the sky surging.

"Someone is attacking the dwarf tribe formation!"

Yang Xiaotian and his companions were also surprised.

Boom!

At this time, a terrifying sword energy fell from the sky and hit the dwarf tribe's formation again.

The Dwarf Mountains shook violently again.

The Dwarf King City, which was just quiet, was suddenly in chaos.

"It's the elves! The elves are coming!" Someone shouted in surprise.

In the Dwarf King City, teams of dwarf troops flew out.

Not only the Dwarf King City, but also other cities of the Dwarf Tribe, have also swarmed out of groups of dwarf armies.

In the Dwarf Palace, a super-large spaceship flew out, and on the spaceship, stood a group of strong men of the Dwarf Tribe.

"That's the Dwarf Chieftain Man Fang." Tie Jianfeng said immediately when he saw a sturdy dwarf on the bow of the spaceship.

"Let's follow him and see." Yang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and immediately broke through the air and followed the spaceship with Tie Jianfeng and Bingyan Qilin.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the Dwarf Mountains.

Yang Xiaotian looked forward and saw that in the sky ahead, the elves were wearing silver-gray armor, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. There were probably tens of millions of them!

The silver-gray armor reflected dazzling light in the sun.

"Seymour, don't dream. I said that the innate divine iron is the treasure inherited by our dwarves. We can't give it to you!" On the spaceship, the dwarf chieftain Man Fang glared at the elf ancestor Seymour.

Seymour is one of the strongest ancestors of the elves. He smiled and said, "Man Fang, we come here this time without any bad intentions." At this point, he took out a golden seed the size of an egg.

When this golden seed was taken out, it shone brightly, and a surge of vitality like the sea spread.

"The seed of the tree of life!" Everyone was surprised when they saw the seed.

Yang Xiaotian was also surprised.

The tree of life is the inheritance treasure of the elves, and it has many magical effects.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

The life fluid it produces is a healing medicine.

Also, practicing under the tree of life and absorbing the life spirit of the tree of life can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Now, it takes Yang Xiaotian two months to break through a small realm. If he has the help of life spirit, it will definitely take less than two months.

Moreover, life spirit, unlike elixirs, has no side effects at all.

I didn't expect that the elves not only have a tree of life, but also a seed of the tree of life.

"Yes, this is the seed of the tree of life." Seymour smiled.

Man Fang stared at the seed of the tree of life in the other party's hand, his eyes puzzled: "Are you going to use this seed of the tree of life to exchange for the innate iron with us?"

Seymour shook his head and smiled: "Of course not." Then he said: "Man Fang, don't you dwarves always consider yourself a tribe of weapon refiners? Let's compete in weapon refinement. If you win, you can take this seed of the tree of life!"

"If you lose, give me the innate divine iron!"

Everyone was surprised when Seymour said this.

After all, everyone knows that when it comes to weapon refinement, the dwarves are undoubtedly the strongest in the entire Cang Shen Continent.

Seymour actually proposed a weapon refinement competition?

Man Fang frowned.

"Why, don't you dare?" Seymour smiled and said: "If you are not sure, you can also send people from other tribes to participate in the competition. Regardless of whether you win or lose, I will lead the elf army to leave, and from now on the elf army will never set foot in the Dwarf Mountains again."

Man Fang took a deep breath and stared at the other party: "Okay! How do you want to compete?"

"Today, we don't use the cauldron furnace to compete." Seymour smiled.

Man Fang and the masters of the dwarf clan changed their faces. Don't use the cauldron furnace to refine weapons? Even if Man Fang is the best weapon refiner in the dwarf tribe, he cannot refine weapons without using a cauldron furnace.

"Whoever refines an innate spiritual weapon first without using a cauldron furnace will win." Seymour said with a smile.