The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4299 Scam

The old man, who was clearly unable to reach a realm of cultivation higher than the Supreme Dao, actually felt energy bursting out of his body, and his originally old body was no longer weak.

The surrounding Feiyu Sect disciples looked at this scene in confusion and asked in unison: "Master Qi, what happened to you?"

The old man named Qi Lao was extremely excited. He raised his hand and slapped the air. The energy contained in the air was clearly the energy of a realm above the Supreme Dao.

“How could it be? I am obviously of average aptitude and had no sense of the great Saint First-class Kung Fu passed down by the Sect Master. But now I have easily entered the realm above the Supreme Dao!”

Elder Qi shouted, causing the surrounding Feiyu Sect disciples to look at each other in bewilderment.

"That's impossible. Elder Qi is clearly the most ordinary person in the sect. The sect master even emphasized that he wanted Elder Qi to guard the Black Iron Field to ensure that he would have no worries about food and clothing."

"But now Elder Qi is clearly at a level above the Supreme Dao, how could it be fake!"

"Could it be that... Qin Yun transferred his energy to Elder Qi?"

Qin Yun smiled calmly upon hearing this: "If it is possible, then how can there still be a distinction between the strong and the weak in this holy world? I don't need to deceive you in this way."

Long Xiao stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Our Majesty has only unlocked the energy shackles on Elder Qi. If my cultivation level can be easily transmitted, I would at least be the chief officer of the three divisions and six ministries now."

"That's right." Mu Le rolled his eyes at the Feiyu Sect disciples: "A bunch of fools, being deceived by the Sect Master and still being kept in the dark, they are now suspicious of our Majesty."

Although Mu Le's words were harsh, they were honest advice. Among them, Old Qi had the most say. He was both familiar and unfamiliar with this power. Although he could not control it in a short time, he knew whether this power belonged to him.

Facing the confused looks of the Feiyu Sect's disciples, Elder Qi sighed. He was unwilling to accept the facts but was unable to deceive himself or his fellow disciples.

"The Sect Master...may have been deceiving us."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Feiyu Sect came forward and surrounded Elder Qi tightly, whispering, "Is everything you said true, Elder Qi? Did the Sect Master really suppress our cultivation?"

Elder Qi nodded: "Yes, this power belongs to me. It is hidden in my body, but I cannot summon it. But now it bursts out vigorously, as if to condemn it for being imprisoned for so long."

In the Black Iron Camp, Elder Qi's words were very important. He was also the person who had stayed here the longest. Even if it was hard for the Feiyu Sect disciples to believe the facts he had confirmed, they had to accept them. Qin Yun's eyes fell on Elder Qi and asked in a deep voice, "Do you believe it now?"

Elder Qi took a deep breath and said, "I have been in this holy world for thousands of years, and I have spent all my time in the Black Iron Fortress. No matter how chaotic the outside world was, I never left. I thought that I would never have the chance to practice in this life, but I never expected that I would have a second spring when the foreign enemies invaded. How ridiculous and pathetic."

As he spoke, Old Qi looked outside the cave on the cliff, his eyes unable to hide the longing for the outside world.

He pondered for a long time and said calmly: "The method of black iron mining is only known to those within the Feiyu Sect. If you want me to tell you the method, I will remove the energy restrictions in the bodies of all the disciples present."

As soon as such a condition was put forward, Long Xiao immediately became dissatisfied: "Why? Do you know how much spiritual power Your Majesty will consume by doing this?"

Mr. Qi remained calm: "You don't have to agree."

Hearing the whereabouts of the magic dragon of the Phantom Deer tribe, he stared at Old Qi with burning eyes: "Old man, do you think you are qualified to negotiate? Do you know that you are facing the king of Daxia?"

Faced with the double pressure from the four armies' soldiers and the phantom deer tribe, Old Qi remained unmoved.

He seemed very sure that Qin Yun and his group had no other way except to learn the special method of mining black iron from them.

Qin Yun stared at Old Qi with cold eyes. The calmness on his face did not seem fake. It was just like when Si Lian'er begged for a way to live and was willing to tell all the secrets of the sacred tree in the Sixha Sect.

After a brief thought, Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "In ten days, I need to forge hundreds of thousands of weapons. If you can provide a continuous supply of black iron, I can promise you. Otherwise, you will all die."

Old Qi shook his head and rejected it: "No, I can only tell you the method, I won't help you with mining."

Long Xiao could no longer tolerate the old man's arrogance, so he took out his sword and pointed it at Old Qi's brow, shouting angrily, "Old man, do you know what you are talking about?" Old Qi looked around at the Feiyu Sect disciples and said firmly, "You use black iron to make weapons and swing your swords at my Feiyu Sect disciples. How can we know ourselves?"

"What does this have to do with His Majesty?" Mu Le stepped forward, indignantly: "You know, His Majesty can take your lives at any time. Giving you the qualifications to negotiate terms is already a favor from His Majesty!"

Having said this, Mr. Qi remained unmoved and held on to the conditions he proposed, refusing to budge.

The surrounding Da Xia soldiers were indignant and wanted to rush forward to kill all these greedy Feiyu Sect disciples. They didn't believe that they couldn't get the black iron without them.

But what no one expected was that Qin Yun agreed to Mr. Qi's conditions after a brief contemplation.

"Just speak frankly, and I will let you live."

Qin Yun's tone was cold and indifferent, and he would not tolerate any resistance. The pressure emanating from his body made Old Qi shudder subconsciously.

He took a step back, and faced the earth-shaking pressure with a nervous tone: "Do you mean what you said?"

Qin Yun nodded and said in a deep voice: "My words are as good as gold. A king never jokes. Besides, you have no right to choose. If you don't practice, seeing me is like a frog in a well seeing the moon in the sky. If you practice, seeing me is like a mayfly seeing the sky. Do you still need me to teach you this principle?"

The imperial aura emanating from Qin Yun made Old Qi completely lose the idea of ​​resisting.

Only after the energy shackles were opened could he personally experience how powerful Qin Yun was. Qin Yun could turn this group of people into ashes with just a wave of his hand. It was not possible to save everyone just by relying on the method of mining black iron.

The ugliness of human nature will be infinitely magnified under the threat of death. He has pride, but that doesn't mean everyone present has it.

Elder Qi no longer resisted, and spoke as if he had accepted the reality: "The special way to mine black iron is to use the Feiyu Sect's specific feather tip as a tool to pry open the upper layer, and then the black iron will automatically fall off." As he spoke, Elder Qi took out the feather tip hidden in his cloth, and that feather tip was made of black iron.

Long Xiao took the feather blade from Old Qi's hand. The originally extremely hard outer layer of black iron was easily pried open, and the black iron embedded in the rock wall also fell to the ground.

Long Xiao was extremely shocked and looked up at Qin Yun: "Your Majesty, it's really possible!"

The Feiyu Sect disciples looked at each other and soon handed over all their feather blades in exchange for a chance to survive and unlock their energy shackles.