Super System Plundering the Heaven

Ye Yu and Yan Wushuang stopped in their tracks.    

Ye Yu raised his head and looked in front of him. What he saw was a shining Bronze gate.    

The door was tightly shut, and complex formation patterns were drawn on it.    

Ye Yu swept his eyes over it, and saw at least three sealing formations on it.    

"Thick Earth Formation, Ten Direction Sealing Formation, Immovable Mountain Formation..."    

Ye Yu recounted the formations on the ground one by one.    

When Yan Wushuang, who was taking out the unsealing token by the side, heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.    

"Fellow Daoist, can you see the formations on it?"    

Ye Yu nodded and said in a low voice, "About eighty to ninety percent!"    

Yan Wushuang shook his head and sighed. "I'm afraid that in front of Fellow Daoist, my Raging Flames Sect has no secrets at all!"    

Ye Yu shrugged his shoulders when he heard this and said in a casual tone, "It can only be said that the level of your sect's formation..."    

"A little low?"    

"Huhu..."    

A stiff smile appeared on Yan Wushuang's face.    

Was there anything more hurtful than this?    

Raising his head, Yan Wushuang was afraid that his tears would fall.    

"This sect master has decided that I must put the cultivation of formations on the agenda!"    

Holding the token in his hand, Yan Wushuang lit up.    

The tightly shut Bronze gate slowly opened.    

Creak...    

Dong!    

The door to the treasure vault opened, and instantly, waves of obscure spiritual light fluctuations spread out from within the door.    

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, please!"    

Yan Wushuang stood in front of him and gestured for Ye Yu to enter the treasure vault.    

Da Da Da...    

Ye Yu took a step forward, and walked into the treasure vault that the Raging Flames Sect disciples were envious of.    

This was a treasure vault that was built within the belly of the mountain.    

The surrounding stone walls were carved with shrine positions.    

On each of these shrine positions was a rare treasure.    

Most of them were rare spirit medicines and spirit fruits.    

However, Yan Wushuang had once given Ye Yu a portion of these spirit medicines.    

Therefore, Ye Yu did not lack spirit herbs.    

In addition, there were some spirit stones, precious jade, and cauldrons in the treasury.    

These things, Ye Yu was even more uninterested in them.    

He continuously shifted his gaze, and a wisp of obscure spiritual light attracted Ye Yu's attention.    

"This is..."    

Ye Yu couldn't help but walk towards the shrine position.    

What emitted a spiritual light was an unremarkable looking piece of metal.    

The piece of metal looked gray, as if it had been placed there for a long time.    

On the section of the piece of metal, one could see dense, blood-colored threads, as if a large net had been woven within the piece of metal.    

Ye Yu's eyes stopped on the piece of iron. He thought for a moment and said, "Blood Pattern Steel?"    

Blood Stripe Steel was an extremely rare material for forging divine weapons.    

It was hard to see it even in the beginning of the ancient era.    

He didn't expect to find one here!    

"Daoist Ye Yu, do you recognize this piece of metal?"    

Yan Wushuang walked to Ye Yu's side and asked curiously.    

"This piece of metal was obtained by the ancestor of the Raging Flames Sect by chance."    

"The ancestor thought it was a rare treasure, so he took a piece and forged it into an alchemy furnace."    

"But who would have thought that any pill that was refined using this furnace would turn into a useless pill!"    

"It was as if the medicinal strength of the pill was swallowed by an invisible object!"    

"The ancestor thought that it was unknown, so he destroyed the pill furnace and threw the remaining metal into the treasury. He didn't ask any further questions!"    

When Ye Yu heard what Yan Wushuang said, he shook his head and sighed. "What a pity!"    

Yan Wushuang nodded and said in a deep voice, "It is indeed a pity!"    

"Back then, in order to test the effects of the pill furnace, I wasted a lot of medicinal herbs..."    

"What a pity!"    

The moment his voice faded, Yan Wushuang noticed that Ye Yu was looking at him with a strange gaze.    

Subconsciously touching his face, Yan Wushuang asked curiously, "Why is Ye Yu looking at me like that?"    

Ye Yu sighed, "I'm not talking about those herbs!"    

"What are those?" Yan Wushuang was even more confused.    

"It's a furnace that was forged!"    

Ye Yu said angrily.    

"Alchemy furnace?"    

Yan Wushuang was shocked, "What's so bad about that useless furnace?"    

Ye Yu pointed at the iron block and said, "Do you know what this is?"    

Yan Wushuang looked up at the grey piece of iron and said with a frown, "It's emitting spiritual light. It should be spiritual iron, right?"    

"A special type of spiritual iron?"    

Ye Yu nodded and said in a deep voice, "It is indeed spiritual iron!"    

"And it is an extremely rare and precious spiritual iron!"    

"Extremely precious? It can't be!"    

Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yu in surprise and said, "Then why is the furnace made from it so useless?"    

"Because it is not used to make the furnace!"    

Ye Yu raised his finger and pointed at the blood-traced steel and said in a deep voice, "This piece of metal is called blood-traced steel!"    

"It is an indispensable material used to forge divine weapons in ancient times!"    

"All divine weapons forged with Blood Stripe Steel are extremely compatible with Master!"    

"It can also grow with Master!"    

"There are even people who can absorb spiritual energy and cultivate on their own!"    

Ye Yu turned to look at Yan Wushuang and said, "Do you know what this means?"    

"It means!"    

Ye Yu said word by word, "It is not a weapon, but a living life!"    

"A living weapon!"    

As soon as Ye Yu finished his words, Yan Wushuang was stunned on the spot.    

After a long time, Yan Wushuang finally came back to his senses.    

"So our ancestor used the Blood Vein Steel in the wrong direction?"    

Ye Yu said unhappily, "What do you think?"    

"Such a big piece of Blood Vein Steel was ruined by you!"    

"What a pity!"    

Yan Wushuang was silent for a while and said, "Ye Yu, there is nothing to regret."    

Looking at Ye Yu, Yan Wushuang smiled and said, "If you did not tell me, I would not have known that it was the Blood Pattern Steel."    

"I also don't know how magical it is."    

"So, to me, it's not a pity!"    

He turned to look at Yan Wushuang. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.    

"Sect Master Yan, you have a good mental state!"    

Yan Wushuang held the unsealing token in his hand and activated a spirit light, removing the seals on the shrine positions.    

Yan Wushuang took out the Blood Pattern Steel and handed it to Ye Yu.    

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, this Blood Pattern Steel is for you!"    

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "This Blood Pattern Steel is a very precious forging material. Are you really giving it to me?"    

Yan Wushuang nodded heavily and said in a deep voice, "To Raging Flames Sect, this Blood Vein Steel is far from comparable to a precious medicinal pill!"    

Ye Yu was silent for a moment, then he reached out his hand and took the Blood Pattern Steel.    

"Then I will have to thank Sect Master Yan."    

"Sect Master Yan, rest assured. Tomorrow, I will personally refine a cauldron of medicinal pills for your sect!"    

Joy flashed in Yan Wushuang's eyes when he heard this.    

"Many thanks, fellow Daoist!"    

Yan Wushuang was really willing to give out the Blood Pattern Steel?    

After hearing the value of the Blood Pattern Steel, Yan Wushuang was afraid that he really would not be willing to part with it.    

However, Yan Wushuang still gave it to Ye Yu.    

It was for the sake of a promise from Ye Yu!    

Yan Wushuang was not lying. To a Raging Flames Sect, the value of a Ninth Grade Divine Pill was far more important than a precious material!