Beast Control: I am the only Qiongji Soul Master in the world

"Are the defective products sold too?" A soul master next to him also stared at the soul weapon and frowned after reading the introduction.

Ye Yang heard the reputation and saw that he was a middle-aged soul master. Wearing a tiger robe, he looks blessed.

"Refining soul weapons requires a lot of costs, and the soul forger probably wants to get some blood back."

The salesman next to him hurriedly came over and explained: "The raw materials of this soul weapon are extremely precious. If the forging is successful, it will at least be a pearl-level soul weapon."

"Zhen Satin?" In Ye Yang's impression, the soul soldiers of Zhen Satin quality all start at least 80, and they are rarely sold through general channels, and most of them only appear in auction houses!

"But the forging failed. Whether or not the soul pattern can be opened is a question. I don't think anyone will want it!" The tiger-robed soul master stroked his beard and didn't bother to speak.

The faint wrinkles on his face highlight his composure, like a connoisseur with countless experiences.

"You dare to sell a defective product at such a high price. That soul forger is really arrogant." After hearing this, another customer came over and laughed one after another after reading the introduction.

The salesperson immediately recalled the original words of the soul forger he had commissioned before: "If you can't sell it in a few days, you can lower the price appropriately."

"If gentlemen are interested, we can lower the price appropriately." In response to the cynicism of the soul masters, the salesperson did not show disgust and still greeted them with a smile.

"The price has been reduced, but it is a defective product. After buying it, I found that the soul pattern cannot be opened. Isn't it just buying scrap metal." The tiger-robed soul master waved his hand and left with disdain.

"Tch..." The soul masters watching the excitement also dispersed in a hurry.

However, Ye Yang still stayed where he was, staring at the blade of the Red Dragon Sword in a daze.

The sword was full of cracks, as if it would break if touched, and it had no soul marks.

It was obviously the soul forger's last resort because he knew it was fruitless and wanted to stop the loss in time. Find a successor to bear some of the losses caused by the collapse of the soul soldiers.

"Hey." Ye Yang shook his head, looking regretful, but the roar of Chiyunhu came from the soul beast space.

"Ouch~~" Chiyunhu roared at the red dragon sword in front of him in the soul beast space.

"Oh, what did you find?"

"Roar~~" Chiyunhu waved his paw, as if he wanted Ye Yang to buy it.

"Can you feel how extraordinary it is..." Ye Yang's heart was also a little throbbing. He was already extremely interested in this sword.

How about... take a gamble?

Anyway, I just got a windfall yesterday, so I used it as charity.

Ye Yang was heartbroken and said something to the disappointed salesman on the side that shocked everyone present.

"Red Dragon Sword, I bought it." After Ye Yang said this, he suddenly became nervous.

"Really, really? We can get it cheaper, with a 10% discount." The salesperson suddenly became excited. While he couldn't believe it, he was also afraid that Ye Yang would regret it.

But in the blink of an eye, he took out the soul weapon purchase agreement.

Ye Yang didn't even see the other party's actions clearly. The other party had already displayed all the procedures such as the agreement and purchase instructions in front of Ye Yang.

"As expected of a professional..." Ye Yang roughly figured out the reason after seeing several storage rings of different colors on the opponent's hand.

"With a 18% discount, that's still 18 soul coins! soul coins to buy scrap metal, this guy's brain must have been kicked by a donkey."

"That's right, 18 is not a small amount." A rustling discussion suddenly came from the side. They are all talking about Ye Yang's irrationality.

"Young man, don't act out of emotion." The tiger-robed soul master just now also turned his head and said seriously.

"This soul weapon does have a probability of opening the soul pattern, but the soul forger who forged it knows best what the probability is."

The tiger-robed soul master analyzed word by word, as if he was a banker.

"That is, if the probability is really within a reasonable range, how could it possibly flow into us?"

The other older soul masters also spoke out to give advice, as if Ye Yang had been deceived and they felt uncomfortable.

"Roar~~" Chiyunhu suddenly roared in the soul beast space, as if to say, don't listen to their farts, buy it!

"Thank you for reminding me, I bought it." Now that the words have been spoken, there is no reason to regret it.

Ye Yang trusted Chi Yunhu's judgment and signed the contract without saying a word. 18 soul coins were released from the storage ring and appeared in Ye Yang's palm out of thin air.

The Red Dragon Sword of unknown quality was paid for by Ye Yang in full.

Whether you get a pile of scrap metal or a very valuable soul weapon depends on what happens next.

……

The procedures were quickly completed, and the people who had just tried to dissuade him also dispersed.

Ye Yang returned to the Soul Beast Master Center alone and carefully opened the wooden box of the Red Dragon Sword.

The moment the wooden box is opened, the Red Dragon Sword shines with dazzling light.

"Wow~" Ye Yang summoned the Red Cloud Tiger and the Colorful Phoenix Feather together. Let them also witness the important moments that follow.

"Chiyunhu, you also have a share in this stud. If you fail to open the pattern, the money will be deducted from your animal food." Ye Yang joked casually, easing the tense atmosphere.

"Ouch!" Chi Yunhu suddenly screamed, his eyes wide open as if you don't believe me.

"Why are you so sure? Have you discovered any clues?" Ye Yang observed the Red Dragon Sword in front of him and found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Roar!" Chi Yunhu nodded, then closed his eyes, sensing the unique red flame breath emitted by the Red Dragon Sword.

Then he nodded with an expression that said, "That's what it tastes like."

"Gugu~" Wucai Fengyu stretched out, as if to say whether you are reliable or not.

"Roar!" Chi Yunhu roared at the Red Dragon Sword, signaling Ye Yang to release his soul power and activate the soul pattern of the soul soldier.

It was also the first time for Ye Yang to tattoo the soul soldiers. In the store just now, the salesperson gave him some rough instructions.

It's not difficult to tattoo a soul soldier, and it's usually a sure thing.

But if the soul soldier is damaged before the pattern is opened, the probability of successful pattern opening will be much smaller.

The red dragon sword in front of Ye Yang was full of cracks, and the probability was slim.

If he's not careful, the sword will break into pieces.

"Hey, what should I do..." Ye Yang looked at the cracked sword and felt anxious.

Just when Ye Yang was hesitating, the Red Cloud Tiger actually started to spit out the Red Cloud Fire towards the Red Dragon Sword!

Fu~~

The fire is small, dense and stable.

Chi Yunhu's control of flames has become extremely proficient. The flames were like little snakes, gently surrounding the sword.

"What are you doing?" Chi Yunhu's sudden movement caught Ye Yang off guard.

But what neither he nor Wucai Fengyu expected was that the Red Dragon Sword did not shatter due to the fire, but instead emitted a faint golden luster under the soft fire clusters!

Ye Yang immediately understood Chi Yunhu's intention and released a ray of soul power towards the Red Dragon Sword at this moment.

The thick soul power turned into soft threads and entered the cracks. The sword began to repel and tremble, showing a dangerous situation.

"Steady..." Ye Yang took a deep breath and sweat broke out on his forehead. He tried his best to control his soul thread and let it slowly wrap around the sword body.

"Come on, come on..." The process is extremely painful, and due to the special reasons of the red dragon sword body, every second requires extremely high control of the soul power.

Ye Yang was concentrating, he couldn't make any mistakes.

Chi Yunhu did not stop refining the flames. Circles of fire rods as thick as hemp ropes firmly wrapped the sword body, blending with the red dragon flames in the sword to maintain the stability of the sword body.

"It's over..." Ye Yang's face was red. His body was about to reach its limit, but the progress of the soul power thread was only half way!