Chapter 766

Ye Chen felt confident in his heart.

He believed that the Sword Emperor recognized that he would lose face to him alone, and he would not lose face to the Holy Sword Kingdom, otherwise, how would he face everyone in the world?
really.

After a short thought, the Sword Emperor said silently: "Okay, I promise you, but I also have a request."

"Can you pass all three levels? It's a trivial matter."

Ye Chen said firmly.

"Are you so confident?"

"When you have mastered university knowledge, do you still care about the challenges of primary school students?"

Ye Chen walked out confidently, and said in a loud voice: "Chen, Ninth Rank Sesame Official-Hanlin Academy's servant, I request to break the barrier, and I hope Your Majesty will allow it."

The Sword Emperor was taken aback for a moment.

University knowledge?

Primary school students?
What are these words?

Then, he was angry.

Ninth Grade Sesame Official.

This is mocking himself again, the official position given to him is too small.

The Sword Emperor felt that he had failed too much in his later years. In the last early court, he was so angry that he couldn't release it.

resignedly.

He could only say lightly: "Okay, let's play!"

Huyan frowned.

Ninth Grade Sesame Official?This is simply too disrespectful to our sword holy country.

This person is undoubtedly a garbage existence in the court.

Hmph, let's see how you get blown into a pig's trotter later.

Ye Chen said loudly: "Come here, prepare the cauldron!"

A moment later, a huge pot stand stood in the hall, and Ye Chen added a lot of moonstones inside while everyone was not paying attention.

This is a kind of refining material, usually not used much, but Ye Chen will prepare some after becoming a refining master.

This thing is called borax on the earth, and it will roll over like water when it is heated, creating the illusion that the oil pan is boiling.

A few minutes later, the frying pan was tumbling under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he suddenly felt like the wind was rustling and the water was cold.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

This is not easy. For the honor and disgrace of the country, frying your hands in a frying pan, and looking for a silver needle as thin as a hair, is simply an example for everyone.

"Bah!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and reached into the frying pan.

In just a moment, Ye Chen roared like a beast.

And his arms kept churning in the oil pan, making a sizzling sound.

"Is this about to be cooked? Don't say it, it tastes quite fragrant."

"Damn it, we are also officials at any rate, can we have something to do?"

Having said that, everyone still couldn't help grinning their teeth, aching for Ye Chen.

Sweat gradually appeared on Ye Chen's forehead, but even so, he continued to search for the silver needle.

In fact, Ye Chen had nothing to do with it.

Now he reckons that the temperature of the oil is only [-] to [-] degrees, which is not as hot as the water for washing his feet.

This is also to win over people's hearts and establish their own image.

Seeing his posture, the Sword Emperor shouted in coordination: "Come here, hurry up and prepare gauze and herbs for Wei Shishu."

"Yes."

The eunuchs went to prepare one after another, and several breathing gauzes were presented.

At this time, Ye Chen also held the silver needle in his hand.

"Shh!"

The hot oil splashed, Ye Chen pulled out his arm suddenly, and quickly covered it with gauze.

The crowd didn't even have time to react. They blinked and looked again, only to see the silver needle that had been found.

"Really found it? It's too cruel."

"As expected of the new champion, it is extraordinary."

A look of astonishment appeared in Huyan's eyes.

How is this possible?
They have gone through countless experiments. If it was real oil, Ye Chen's hand would have been blown unconscious.

There is no way to find such a thin silver needle.

This also means that there is a problem with Ye Chen's oil pan, and it may be the same as the method they took.

Hu Yan snorted coldly: "This Wei Shishu, I wonder if you can let me see your wound?"

"No, I just unwrapped the gauze, and I can't stand the pain at all."

"Then how can you prove that your oil is real oil?" Huyan questioned.

"It's very simple. Don't you know if you let Yelu reach in and check it out? By the way, if you don't tell me, I will tell you! The oil pan you used just now can't prove its authenticity, so you must use the one we prepared. Oil pan."

"Haha! The skill of putting our bare hands into the pot is not a trick. Since you want to see it, I will let Yelu show it to you again."

Huyan didn't believe that there was nothing tricky in the frying pan.

Otherwise, Ye Chen would have been unconscious from the pain, how could he be so eloquent?
"Okay, so should I also put a silver needle in it?"

Ye Chen's eyes moved, and he threw a silver needle into the pot.

Hu Yan nodded: "Okay, no problem. Yelu, go find the silver needle."

"Give me three minutes."

Yelu walked up to the frying pan confidently, and reached in without hesitation.

really.

The temperature of this frying pan is very low, about fifty or sixty degrees. Although it is hot, it will not hurt your hands.

Haha, it really is the people from the Sword God Kingdom who are messing around again.

Let's see how I expose you later.

Let's talk about finding the silver needle first.

The oil pan was boiling all the time, and it was constantly emitting thick smoke, which completely blocked his sight.

Yelu searched for a long time but couldn't find it, which made him a little anxious.

Because he felt that the oil temperature was gradually rising again.

Ye Chen smiled.

"What? Can't find it? Oh, if you can't find it, don't look for it. Anyway, the industry of the Sword God Kingdom has always been backward, and everything is inferior to our Sword God Kingdom. This is a well-known thing, so you just give up."

In fact, Yelu really wanted to give up.

But these words undoubtedly blocked his retreat.

For the sake of the face of the Sword Holy Kingdom, he must find the silver needle no matter what.

But he didn't know that Ye Chen had just replaced the silver needle with a tin iron needle.

Tin iron is a metal unique to the Xuanwu Continent. Ye Chen found out that its melting point is very low when refining weapons, only about [-] or [-] degrees.

Now that the oil pan has been burning for so long, it has already exceeded the melting point of tin and iron, and it is estimated that it has now turned into molten iron.

It's no wonder Yelu can find it.

As the oil temperature got higher and higher, Yelu's face gradually became panicked.

He felt that the temperature was about to exceed the limit he could bear.

"Time la la!"

There was a pleasant cooking sound, and Yelu's hand was officially blown.

"Huh? Yelu's hand exploded, why doesn't it smell like Wei Shishu?"

"What do you know? Frying things depends on their appearance. Yelu is so ugly, how could his meat be delicious?"

"That's right, like peacock meat, it is indeed better than chicken."

"puff!"

Hearing the discussions around him, Yelu felt that he was deeply hurt.

He is ugly, he admitted, but it was given by his parents, and no one can change it.

But it's a bit too much to say that his meat is not delicious because he is ugly.

Yelu felt extremely humiliated, but he couldn't refute it, even he felt that his flesh didn't have the smell of Yechen's flesh... This is embarrassing!

(End of this chapter)

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