Chapter 151: It

After listening to Ye Lin's words, the three of them looked at each other, a bit unable to believe it.

Yin Xiang looked at Ye Lin and asked: "Is this true? As long as we do as you say, you will let us go?"

"Of course! I'm not a bloodthirsty person. Look at your subordinates, didn't I kill a single one?" Ye Lin said.

Yin Xiang took a look. Although the class-changers under him were all beaten by Ye Lin with the door panel until their bones were broken and tendons snapped, indeed not a single one died.

Yin Xiang took a deep breath, then picked up the bow Ye Lin threw over to check. And with this check, his face turned green instantly.

【Piercing Rainbow Bow】

【Level: Epic】

【Attribute: Strength +1200】 (Refining level four stars)

【Skill: Void Vision】

【Void Vision: The person holding the Piercing Rainbow Bow has their static vision increased by 100% and dynamic vision increased by 200%.】

Yin Xiang slowly pulled out an extremely ugly smile, then said cautiously.

"This little brother... that, this is an epic-level piece of equipment, I can't handle it! I'm just a top blacksmith."

Epic-level equipment requires at least a Blacksmith Master to have the ability to recast it. As for crafting an epic-level piece of equipment, even an ordinary Blacksmith Master couldn't complete it alone.

And Yin Xiang was just a top blacksmith. Asking him to recast a rare-level piece of equipment was already making things difficult for him, let alone epic-level equipment.

This is like you just graduated from junior high school and were dragged to take the college entrance examination.

"I know, but don't you have three people? Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. You guys think of a way." Ye Lin said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yin Xiang's face instantly became ugly.

"Little brother, if these were three top blacksmiths, then this matter would indeed have a bit of a chance! But the problem is there aren't! Brother Zhou is an alchemist, that's fine, he can help a bit." Yin Xiang pointed to Yun Yingfa, "But he is a medicine refiner!"

"Oh? You mean he's useless, right? Fine, I'll kill him now."

Ye Lin walked toward Yun Yingfa. Yun Yingfa was almost scared to pee and hurriedly explained.

"Yin Xiang! Stop talking nonsense! Both blacksmithing and medicine refining require the use of fire. My control of the heat is even more powerful than yours! You're the one who's useless! Little brother, I think recasting an epic-level piece of equipment can be done!"

Ye Lin's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at Yin Xiang with a smile.

"He says it can be done, you say it can't be done. I think you're lying to me, then I'll kill you instead!"

"No, no, no! I also think it can be done!" Sensing Ye Lin's killing intent, Yin Xiang hurriedly changed his words, while in his heart he had already greeted Yun Yingfa's ancestors for eighteen generations.

A top blacksmith, a top medicine refiner, a top alchemist, these three people want to recast an epic-level piece of equipment? Can be done? Can be done my ass!

Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, I like you straightforward people. If you can recast it successfully, then this matter will be over. Everyone will go their separate ways."

"But if you can't finish it..." Ye Lin's smile slowly faded, and a terrifying murderous aura spread out. "Not only will the three of you die, but your fathers, mothers, wives, children, brothers, sisters, masters, and disciples—anyone related to you, I will kill them all!"

Hearing this, the three of them felt a bone-chilling coldness rise behind their backs.

"Alright, understood, go to work." Ye Lin clapped his hands and revealed a kind smile again.

Why were ancient craftsmen often able to craft some miraculous works of art?

Because the emperors at that time all mastered a terrifying Forbidden Curse called the 'Nine Clans Stripping Technique'.

There is a saying: don't use your shallow professional knowledge to challenge my nine clans.

Now Ye Lin had used this Forbidden Curse on the three of them. He believed that the three of them would definitely be able to hand in a satisfactory answer.

Sure enough, the three of them were already arguing fiercely in front of the forge with the longbow.

In the next three days, the three of them basically didn't close their eyes. From time to time, the sound of their arguing and the ding-ding-dang-dang sound from the forge would ring out.

And Ye Lin wandered around Yin Xiang's house very leisurely.

He also had to sigh that the blacksmith profession is indeed profitable. Yin Xiang is just a top blacksmith, but his house is full of precious forging materials. Ye Lin even saw a small piece of dragon-patterned mineral gold.

Although this piece wasn't as big as the one he sold to the Class-Changer Guild, it was also extremely precious.

As for equipment, Yin Xiang had quite a lot. Ye Lin took them all away. Anyway, with the increase in his Spirit, the storage space of the Great Sumeru Ring was getting bigger and bigger. It was a pity to leave it empty.

In these three days, Ye Lin lived in Yin Xiang's house, slept in Yin Xiang's bed, and supervised Yin Xiang's work.

The thing Yin Xiang regretted most in his life should be hiring killers to kill Ye Lin.

But Yin Xiang didn't have time to regret it now. It was already the morning of the third day. If he couldn't recast the Piercing Rainbow Bow, his nine clans would suffer!

In front of the forge, Yun Yingfa controlled the furnace fire, and Zhou Heping continuously purified the metal with his alchemy, making it stronger and purer.

And Yin Xiang was fully observing the changes in the metal liquid in the forge, occasionally hammering some materials into it.

Over the past few days, after repeated discussions and experiments, they finally discussed a relatively feasible method.

The Piercing Rainbow Bow had been completely melted. Now the only difficulty was recasting!

With the nine clans at stake, Yin Xiang didn't dare to be careless. He saw him holding a hammer, then half his body reached into the forge, and he started hammering directly inside the forge!

His strength wasn't enough. Once the materials for the epic-level equipment left the forge, Yin Xiang couldn't recast it successfully at all. Therefore, he could only use this risky method.

If Yun Yingfa didn't control the furnace fire well, Yin Xiang would be burned into a pile of ashes by the high-temperature furnace fire.

The ding-ding-ding-ding sound kept ringing in the forge. Every once in a while, Yin Xiang had to come out to catch his breath, and then dive back into the forge again.

There was no sweat on his head because the sweat would be evaporated directly as soon as it seeped out.

Yin Xiang had forgotten how long it had been since he had worked so hard. The last time he was so tired, he seemed to be just an apprentice.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sun slowly set from the east to the west.

When the sunset cast its last ray of light, the gray-faced Yin Xiang retreated from the forge. His eyebrows and hair had been completely burned and stuck to his skin, but a somewhat crazy smile appeared on his face.

"Yi! Done, I've done it!"