Zhao Keding and Tian Yang glanced at each other, but neither of them moved. After all, the Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith was only inches away from Qin Feng. If the Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith really had any ill intentions toward Qin Feng, they wouldn't be able to save him in time.
Furthermore, the array flags that the Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith threw out seemingly casually were extremely powerful. Even a great emperor might not be able to break it easily.
Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe helplessly looked at the sky where they couldn't see anything. Even Zhao Keding and Tian Yang didn't move, so they naturally wouldn't move either. It was just that they seemed a little silly standing there like idiots.
On the other hand, Huo Zhu had a calm expression. Being able to follow his master was already a great blessing. Even if he had to stand there like an idiot, he would gladly endure it.
"How did you know my real name!?"
The Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith's murky eyes flashed with a strange light. How many years had it been since someone called out his real name?
Even the eight-star Saint Blacksmiths in the Saint Craftsman City didn't know his real name. Only his old friends from thousands of years ago would know his real name.
Of course, there was another possibility. That was when he stepped into the Saint Craftsman City more than ten thousand years ago. At that time, he hadn't obtained the title of Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith.
Where did this little Yuan Dan cultivator come from? The Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith, who had stopped paying attention to such mundane matters, actually had a trace of anticipation in his heart.
"In the end, you walked the path of the Great Evil King. The Great Evil King died for justice. Are you going to die for justice as well?" Qin Feng let out a long sigh.
Although he hadn't officially accepted a disciple in his previous life, he had taught many juniors in various fields. Many of them had become overlords, including Yi Xingtian.
This was similar to how the Beast Thearch had taken in a bunch of disciples in name.
After all, an official disciple had to be responsible for him. As for in-name disciples, he could just teach them when he wanted to. It didn't require too much effort. Many old great emperors liked to do this.
"Who are you?" The Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith's eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
That terrifying aura was like an evil spirit that wanted to devour people. However, Qin Feng remained unmoved under this terrifying aura.
"That senior wants me to tell you that you have made a mistake in refining the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》!" Qin Feng smiled.
The Mad Devil Saint Craftsman's terrifying aura suddenly dissipated. He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. "You … You know that senior!"
"I am his disciple!" Qin Feng smiled.
"You … You … That senior has accepted a disciple!"
The Mad Demon Saint Craftsman looked at Qin Feng with a complicated expression. He was so outstanding, but even he couldn't become that senior's disciple. What did this kid do to deserve that senior's disciple?
Even though the Mad Demon Saint Blacksmith was extremely unwilling to admit it, he was indeed feeling a little jealous.
"Is that senior still alive?" Mad Devil Saint Craftsman couldn't help but ask.
"Of course. What kind of person is that senior? He can step on the heavens and traverse the myriad of worlds. Who in the world can kill him?" Qin Feng chuckled, bragging about himself actually gave him a different feeling.
The Mad Demon Saint Craftsman chuckled: "Do I have to believe you just based on your words?"
"I have brought the complete catalog of the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》." Qin Feng said.
"The complete 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》!"
"Really!"
Back then, he had only obtained a portion of the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》 that the Martial Emperor had imparted to him. If he could obtain the complete 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》, it was extremely likely that he would become a Nine Star Saint Craftsman, or even surpass the Great Evil King.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "As that senior's disciple, how could I lie to you? However, that senior has a request for you, you must follow me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will pass down the complete 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》 to you!"
"No problem!" The Mad Demon Saint Craftsman agreed very straightforwardly, even more straightforwardly than Qin Feng had expected.
A dignified Eight Star Saint Craftsman actually wanted to be the follower of a Yuan Dan Stage martial artist. Anyone would have to consider it, but the Mad Demon Saint Craftsman agreed without any consideration!
"Don't you doubt my identity and purpose?" Qin Feng couldn't help but remind him.
"There's no need to think about it. Since you know about that senior and know about the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》, then you must be that senior's disciple. That senior has given me a new lease on life, so it's only right for me to protect his disciple for a hundred years."
The Mad Demon Saint Craftsman rubbed his turbid eyes. His appearance was actually changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the haggard old man had turned into a beautiful young man.
This was the Mad Demon Saint Craftsman that Qin Feng remembered!
"That senior must have encountered some kind of trouble and hasn't shown himself for the past ten thousand years. However, that senior clearly trusts me very much. He actually sent you to find me. That senior didn't misjudge me. I, Yi Xingtian, will never betray him."
Yi Xingtian looked as if he was willing to die for his bosom friend. It was unknown how much he had imagined.
Looking at the sunny young man in front of him, it was difficult to associate him with the crazy demonic appearance from before. However, this was only temporary. Yi Xingtian could enter the demonic state at any time.
Surpassing the Great Evil King had become his obsession. Unless he could one day become a Nine Star Saint Craftsman and forge an Emperor Weapon that surpassed the Evil King Sword, he would be able to cut off this obsession.
If surpassing the Great Evil King was the Mad Demon Saint Craftsman's biggest obsession, then the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》 was his second obsession.
Back then, Qin Feng had only taught him half of the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》. This Yi Xingtian was indeed a genius. He relied on half of the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》 to become an Eight Star Saint Craftsman. Obtaining the complete 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》 had also become his obsession.
Although Qin Feng had temporarily freed him from the demonic state with the 《Divine Armament Hundred Refinements》, it would take at most a hundred years, or even less, for Yi Xingtian to enter the demonic state again.
However, there was still time. Back then, he did not pull the Great Evil King back from the demonic state. This time, he would not watch Yi Xingtian walk the same path as the Great Evil King.
"How long will it take for this Heavenly Dipper Thunder Gold to fully form?" Qin Feng asked.
"Since you are the disciple of that senior, take a look at this piece of Heavenly Dipper Thunder Gold and see what's different about it!" Yi Xingtian waved his hand and an invisible array was undone.
"Boom!"
Majestic thunder power rushed over. The thunder power was so violent that it was definitely not ordinary thunder power.
"Spirit Thunder!"
Qin Feng was overjoyed, it was actually a type of Spirit Thunder, this Ten Thousand Thunder Abyss was indeed a treasure land where thunder type spirit energy gathered, at the same time as the Heavenly Dipper Thunder Gold, it actually gave birth to a type of Spirit Thunder!
Qin Feng looked at the Mad Devil Saint Craftsman with a strange expression: "You discovered it long ago?"
"That group of idiots from the Zhao Clan, they couldn't even discover such a treasure right under their noses. I saw through it with a single glance, so I directly hid the Spirit Thunder." Yi Xingtian curled his lips in disdain.
"Aren't you crazy?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes.
"It's not like I've become stupid!" Yi Xingtian chuckled.
Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders. He had never been crazy before, so how would he know what it would be like after going crazy?
However, this Yi Xingtian was ruthless enough. He was prepared to take the Spirit Thunder away without a word, but he liked it!
"This Spirit Thunder is not ordinary. It contains an endless amount of Yang energy. It should be the extremely rare Extreme Yang Divine Thunder!" Yi Xingtian said.
"Oh?
Extreme Yang Divine Thunder, the legendary Spirit Thunder of extreme Yang energy! "Qin Feng's eyes lit up. This Spirit Thunder was undoubtedly the most suitable for him.
In fact, this Heavenly Dipper Thunder Metal had already matured. Yi Xingtian was waiting for this Extreme Yang Divine Thunder to take shape.
"How much longer do you need?" Qin Feng asked.
"You're preparing to refine this Extreme Yang Divine Thunder?
Then you can refine it already. I'm waiting for this Extreme Yang Divine Thunder and Heavenly Dipper Thunder Metal to fuse together. "Yi Xingtian stretched out his hand and a ball of crimson lightning was forcefully stripped out.
"This is the Extreme Yang Divine Thunder of extreme Yang!"
Qin Feng looked at the ball of scarlet red lightning. He could feel the terrifying power contained within the ball of light.
As expected of Spirit Thunder, Qin Feng had a faint feeling that after refining this ball of Spirit Thunder, he could break through.
Qin Feng was already at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm. He had been suppressing his cultivation. He was waiting for an opportunity to break through. He had been waiting for it. This Extreme Yang Divine Thunder was his opportunity.
"You can refine it yourself. I'll stand guard at the side!" Yi Xingtian said.
He had been waiting here for so long. He was waiting for the Heavenly Dipper Thunder Metal to fuse with this Extreme Yang Divine Thunder. That would be the best refining material. However, if the two were separated, the Extreme Yang Divine Thunder would not be attractive to him.
Qin Feng activated Lightning Attraction. A wisp of crimson lightning energy was stripped out of the crimson lightning.
"Pu!"
This crimson lightning struck Qin Feng's head. Qin Feng's body trembled. An extremely powerful force surged into Qin Feng's body.
"Ha!" Qin Feng's veins popped out on his forehead. His eighteen martial veins were frantically refining this wisp of Extreme Yang Divine Thunder.
It was indeed a spiritual lightning of extreme Yang. At the same time, it possessed both fire and lightning attributes. It was the most suitable spiritual lightning for Qin Feng. After refining this Extreme Yang Divine Lightning, the power of his Blood Fire Lightning Blast would increase by several levels.
"Roar!" Qin Feng roared. This wisp of Extreme Yang Divine Thunder was absorbed by his Dantian.
"Come!"
Qin Feng held the ball of Extreme Yang Divine Thunder with both hands. The crimson lightning quickly merged into Qin Feng's body. The violent power wreaked havoc in Qin Feng's body. This destructive power was not something that could be stopped by a human.
"I am the king in my body. Emperor's Tyrannical Technique, refine!" Qin Feng shouted.
The 《Sky Thunder Attraction》 and the 《Emperor's Tyrannical Technique》 forcefully guided the Extreme Yang Heavenly Thunder into the eighteen martial veins. The eighteen martial veins were connected to the dantian. Qin Feng's body was like a furnace that was constantly burning. While it was being refined by the Extreme Yang Heavenly Thunder, it was also absorbing the power of the Extreme Yang Heavenly Thunder bit by bit!