I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

After hearing what Ye Chen said, Zhao Yin was really confused. Although it looked very complete, it was just useless wood if it was placed here and could only be used for burning firewood.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yin did not dare to disobey Ye Chen's words. She walked over and reached out to grab the wood that Ye Chen had chosen. However, the moment Zhao Yin's hand touched the wood, Zhao Yin's face changed instantly, because this wood was extremely special and its weight was ten times that of other woods.

"What kind of sacred tree is this?"

At this moment, Zhao Yin looked at the wood that looked like a piece of iron, his eyes full of doubt. Even though he had lived for tens of thousands of years, he had never seen such a magical wood, nor had he heard of its name.

Seeing Zhao Yin's expression, Ye Chen smiled. "Mr. Zhao, you wouldn't think this is just ordinary wood, would you? This wood is very special. But it's useless to me. Otherwise, I wouldn't use it to burn firewood."

"Young Master, you're right. I'm shortsighted." Zhao Yin apologized hastily, looking at the wood in his hand with a solemn expression. Ye Chen actually used this kind of material to make fire, which Zhao Yin found incredible. After feeling it for a while, Zhao Yin knew that this material was extremely precious, even enough to be used to forge immortal artifacts. Outside, it would be something countless cultivators would fight over, but in Ye Chen's hands, it became nothing more than trash.

"Young Master, what do you need me to do?" Holding the materials in his hand, Zhao Yin was extremely excited at this moment. These were the materials for refining immortal artifacts. Could it be that Ye Chen was going to refine an immortal artifact for him?

The previous guqin was also an immortal weapon, but that immortal weapon was obtained from the ruins. Its origin was unknown and it was extremely dangerous. It was also contaminated with the aura of the previous owner. His own strength had not reached the immortal realm, so it would be extremely difficult to completely eliminate the immortal's aura.

Zhao Yin had acquired the previous magic harp tens of thousands of years before it was fully refined into his own natal instrument. He knew how difficult it was to refine an immortal instrument. However, if he had refined a magical instrument himself, before it was contaminated by someone else's aura, refining it into his own natal instrument would be incredibly easy, requiring only a few months. For beings like them, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, a few months was negligible in their eyes, a mere blink of an eye.

How could Zhao Yin not be excited at this moment?

A magical weapon was created right before his eyes. He must be the first person on the continent to do so.

However, after hearing what the other party said, Ye Chen smiled and said, "Of course, if Mr. Zhao wants to help, then I'll trouble you. This wood is as hard as iron, and it also has the contraction and ductility of iron. You can treat it as a huge piece of iron and shape it into the body of the guitar. Go over there and use the hammer to shape it into the body of the guitar. I'll go get some things first."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he went to his study.

"Is it so magical?" After hearing Ye Chen's voice, Zhao Yin's eyes showed a hint of shock. He walked over and started hitting it with a hammer. Soon Zhao Yin was shocked to find that, just like Ye Chen said, this wood was actually a kind of magic iron.

Looking at the precious material in front of him, Zhao Yin was extremely cautious at this moment. He forged it carefully, wrapped the sacred wood with supreme magic power, and cast it into the body of the piano.

Just as Zhao Yin finished casting, Ye Chen came over. In Ye Chen's hand, a carving knife appeared. The carving knife seemed to have a soul in Li Yixi's hand. Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast. Soon the forehead, mountain, neck, shoulder, seven strings, etc. of the zither were completed. Zhao Yin, who was watching from the side, was dazzled and had a pounding heart at the moment, because the carving knife could cut iron like mud.

At this moment, Zhao Yin felt that his eyes could not keep up with Li Yixi's speed.

Soon, the ancient zither transformed into a magic zither that was almost identical to the previous one except for the color, completing all the processes. Ye Chen gently plucked the strings, and a pleasant sound rang out.

"Good, just give it some paint and it's done." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Lacquer?" Zhao Yin was puzzled when he heard the word lacquer, not knowing what it was.

"It's just a kind of paint." At this moment, a box appeared in Ye Chen's hand. The paint in the box was actually not called paint, but some dragon blood that Ye Chen extracted from the dragon corpse.

However, when Zhao Yin saw Ye Chen opening the box in his hand, he was frightened to the point of collapse, because at that moment, it was as if an angry dragon appeared in front of Zhao Yin's eyes, and the earth-shaking dragon roar almost tore Zhao Yin's eardrums directly.

"Dragon blood!"

Zhao Yin's eyes were filled with terror. She was truly horrified. The paint Ye Chen mentioned was actually made of dragon blood. Zhao Yin had never seen a dragon in her life. Dragons were mythical beasts, practically invisible to the human world. Yet, Ye Chen was using this incredibly precious dragon blood as paint.

Seeing Ye Chen really splashing the dragon blood on the guqin, Zhao Yin felt extremely uneasy. She was terrified but also extremely excited.

Following Ye Chen's actions, Zhao Yin couldn't help but raise her head, and saw that at this moment, the shadows of a dragon and a phoenix appeared in the void above the yard.

"Dragon and Phoenix sing in harmony, and a magical weapon is born!"

At this moment, Zhao Yin couldn't believe his eyes. Today, he actually witnessed the birth of a magic weapon here. Although Zhao Yin had been looking forward to it before, it was just an expectation. However, now it was actually born.

Looking at the guqin that belonged to her, Zhao Yin opened her mouth again and again, wanting to say thank you, but found that she could not say a word, and her face became extremely stiff.

"Okay, this look is fine!"

Looking at his work in front of him, Ye Chen was very satisfied.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhao Yin knelt down.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Zhao, that's not possible. We are all guqin lovers. Making a guqin is easy as the strings are readily available." Ye Chen quickly reached out to support Zhao Yin.

"Yes, son!"

Zhao Yin was deeply shocked at the moment. Ye Chen was so light, yet forging an immortal weapon was incredibly difficult. Even among the immortals in the immortal realm, not everyone possessed an immortal weapon. Many people cultivated for tens of thousands of years without even owning one. This was also the reason why refining a natal magic weapon was so difficult. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't choose to inherit some immortal treasures instead of refining their own.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen completed the casting of a fairy treasure with just a raise of his hand. In Zhao Yin's eyes, words could no longer describe how terrifying Ye Chen was.