You have a real fire?

Hearing this, Smith frowned.

Real fire was his biggest secret. It has been hidden by him all the time. He didn’t reveal this secret in front of anyone; he even hid it from Masters of three Peaks and also from Harry. But now his secret was sniffed by that little fat man.

Smith was full of shock.

"Do you have a real fire?" The little fat man's two chubby hands have grasped Smith's arm, and his voice became lowered in a fear that Sean could hear his real fire.

“Real fire is very precious, how can I have?"Although Smith was shocked but he smiled.

"Don't lie to me. I can smell it."

"I'm afraid you smell it wrong!"

"No! Then I'll find someone to test it. "With that, the little fat man turned around directly, took a breath, howled at the door, “this boy is really Uh…".

Before the word "fire" came out, Smith covered it and asked Sean to check it. His real fire really could not be hidden.

"Little fat man, you know a lot!" Smith's forehead was in disorder with black lines.

"Look it at, you have!" The little man after checking Smith, rubbed his little hands, and his two little eyes were still shining.

"You are cruel." Smith took a deep breath and resisted the urge to squash the little fat man on the spot.

“Why are you howling?” Sean came, he was fuming and his eyes were glaring at the little fat man, he screamed, "are you mad?"

"I… I will keep my voice lower."The little fat man licked his ears, but he didn't expose Smith’s real fire.

"I need silence there." Sean turned back with his old black face.

After a few steps, Sean looked back at the little fat man again. "By the way, you just said that he had… was that truth?"

Being asked by Sean, the little fat man's little eyes slipped around, "real…real vital energy."

Listen to the little fat man, Smith almost laughed.

"I'll tell your grandma." Sean shouted on little fat man, and slapped on his face, "Everyone in Hengyue has real vital energy, making fuss about nothing."

Sean left after saying that.

After Sean left, the little fat man who fell down on the ground got up from the ground. A slap mark was clearly visible on his chubby face.

"Old bastard." The little fat man covered his face and said something against Sean in his mouth.

On other side, Smith glanced at him and was about to leave.

"You can't go." Little fat man grabbed Smith on the spot.

"What can I do for you?"

"Yes, yes." The little fat man immediately said, "Help me to refine a treasure with your real fire."

"No time."

"Elder Sean, this boy ….."

"Refining, refining, refining." Smith really has lost temper.

They reached back of mountain one after another.

Normally at this time, there were a lot of Hengyue disciples collecting spirited grass in the back mountain. But today, there was no one here. They all went to wind and cloud platform to see the fight between three main peaks.

"We will make a deal here; I will help you refine but you will not expose my secret to anyone."

Along the way, Smith focused on that deal.

"Don't worry about that. I will keep secret. Hehe."The little fat man patted his chest.

"And I will not do it for free, you have to give me 500 spirited stones. Otherwise, forget about it."

"Deal." The little fat man was very refreshing. He was so refreshing that Smith became in full of curiosity about the treasure he wanted to refine. If he didn’t blink eyes on 500 spirited stones deal, the treasure must be extraordinary.

They found a secret cave. The little fat man took out that treasure.

It was a mace, black and dark, and heavy in weight, it was definitely a fierce weapon.

"See, there's a trace of black air on it." The little fat man took the mace and pointed to the black vital energy lingering on it.

Smith's was closely looking at it. The black vital energy was as thick and thin as the hair. He couldn’t see it without looking carefully. The feeling of the black vital energy was cold. There was a smell of blood coming from that vital energy.

"What is this?" Smith asked, pointing to black vital energy.

"That is Evil idea with a previous Master, with his presence; no one can become its new owner."

Evil idea!

Hearing the name, Smith's eyes flashed a surprise.

It can be imagined how strong the original owner of the mace was. The mace must be a powerful weapon.

"Are you sure that real fire can refine it?" Smith looked at the little fat man.

"Yes, I am sure." Little fat man replied confidently, "every evil idea has a tendency to be refined by real fire."

"Let's start!" Smith said, concentrated and called his real fire.

The real fire made the temperature in the cave increased in an instant. The walls around the cave became golden.

"It's a strong fire. I'm sure It can refine. Hehe."

Seeing Smith's real fire, the little fat man was full of confidence and hurriedly suspended the mace in the air.

Smith kept the fire under control and wrapped the mace.

The real fire was burning and black vital energy was severely struggling.

Ah.

In the dark, it seemed that there was a scream, which made Smith and the little fat man's mind have a momentary trance.

"Look, I have to tell you!" Seeing the struggle of the black vital energy, the little fat man rubbed his chubby hands.

"Evil ideas are too strong. It will take an hour."Smith estimated the time.

"It's OK. I have plenty of time."Little fatty just squatted down and looked at his mace.

This guy was really too fat. He squatted down and piled up all over his body. It was like a lump of fat.

"My name is Bruce Junior." The little fat man looked at the mace and reported his name.

"Bruce?"

"I'm the second in my family, so my father named me Bruce Junior."

Listening to this, Smith looked at the little fat man and asked tentatively, "What’s the name of your brother?”

"Bruce."

"Then what’s the name of your younger brother?!"

"I don't have a younger brother."

Uh!

Smith didn't ask again.

Ah.

On the mace, there was a scream again.

Black vital energy became really thin. Due to evil idea of previous master, the black vital energy struggled a lot, but it was very difficult to escape the refining due to real fire.

After an hour, Smith stopped the fire.

"Not bad, not bad, hehe." Bruce Junior took the mace and hurriedly dropped his blood on the mace.

Soon, blood was absorbed.

Then the mace vibrated.

"Big bigger."Bruce Junior became its Master. The mace suddenly became so huge that it was thicker than the tree and taller than the man. It was full of thick vital energy.

"It was really huge!" Smith touched his chin and appreciated its toughness.

On one side, Bruce Junior has collected the mace and was in a good mood. He patted Smith on the shoulder and said, "I'm in a good mood today. Please have a drink together."

Smith glanced at Bruce Junior. "Don't you want to give money?"

"We have developed feelings like brothers in first meeting, talking about money hurts feelings."

"I want money."

Bruce Junior putted his arms around Smith's neck and frowned. "You have got real fire, can you give me a big favour?"

"Give money." Smith's face darkened.

"Do you need snow jade orchid? Bruce Junior winked.

Listening to this, Smith raised eyebrows.

He despised the little fat man, but the fat man knew that he had real fire, and he knew that he must need to refine jade spirit liquid. He also knew that the only thing Smith lacked in refining the jade spirit liquid was the snow jade orchid.

"Look, the guardian of spirited grass garden is my uncle." Bruce Junior’s words made Smith's eyes suddenly lightened up.