After the end of the second round, they were still all recovering for three days, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi sat on the steps and waited for the crowd below to disperse, and the surrounding disciples were whispering about the better candidates in this competition, Ling Feng said to Shan Ziqi: "You go back with the wind seniors first." ”

"What about you?"

Shan Ziqi was a little puzzled, not knowing what else Ling Feng had not done, and at this time, a disciple in the back reminded: "Senior brother is going to help you find someone to repair your bracers." ”

Hearing his words, Shan Ziqi remembered, looked at Ling Feng and smiled, "If you really can't find it, forget it." ”

"Good. ”

Ling Feng nodded in agreement, then waved goodbye to Shan Ziqi, and then waited with the others for about ten minutes before walking down the stairs.

Ling Feng left the Zhenwu Ring all the way and walked alone on the street looking for the uncle of that day, because that street was near the Shura Palace, it was not very difficult to find, the only thing that worried Ling Feng was whether the uncle was still there.

It was late at night, but the streets were still crowded, and the lanterns hanging from the buildings were shining as if they would never go out, illuminating the way for the warriors below.

Lingfeng walked in it is naturally very eye-catching, passers-by are all smiling, Lingfeng also returns the salute, showing the demeanor of the Divine Sect, although he is one of the top geniuses in the entire continent, he is very approachable, which makes people feel good.

When Ling Feng came back to the street that day, he looked for the uncle's stall according to the appearance of the building, and when he walked not far away, his eyes crossed the shoulders of the crowd and saw the uncle with a smile on his face.

This made Ling Feng breathe a sigh of relief, although Shan Ziqi didn't care very much, but she would always be a little unhappy, the things she carefully selected would break down in one day, and she would make up for it if she could.

Lingfeng walked over, he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd with his blond-white hair and robe, and the uncle saw it from a distance, and when Lingfeng walked to the front of the stall, he asked a little stiffly: "Childe is here to repair that wrist?"

His demeanor was obviously not as relaxed as last time, and it was not difficult for Ling Feng to judge that the other party should know his identity, so there would be such a change, and said with a smile: "Uncle is so smart." ”

Ling Feng's words immediately made the uncle's somewhat stiff face release again: "No, it's very troublesome for the things sent by the girl to be broken." ”

"Naturally, it is. Ling Feng nodded in agreement, then took out the bracer that was broken into two pieces and handed it to the uncle, and asked, "Can this still be repaired to the original state?"

The uncle didn't answer immediately, took the bracer and looked at it carefully, Ling Feng was a little worried, because this bracer was not only split into two sections, but the carved dragon pattern was also a little missing, and it might be very difficult for mortals to repair it.

After a long time, the uncle said: "Yes, I will go back to help you repair it, but you need to wait for one night, and I will personally send it to the Gongzi's mansion tomorrow morning, how about it?"

"Just one night?" Ling Feng was a little surprised, and suddenly a little curious about how the blacksmith in the mortal world made tools, and said, "I'll go with you and give you a hand." ”

"How this makes. ”

The uncle's face changed when he heard this, and he said with some trepidation, Ling Feng is a disciple of the Divine Sect, and the emperor of the mortal dynasty where he belongs can't enter Ling Feng's divine eye, how can he help himself.

Ling Feng naturally understood his worries, and said with a smile: "It's okay, with me by your side, you can fix it the same as before, otherwise there will always be flaws." ”

"Alas, that's the only way to do it. ”

The uncle sighed, and he didn't recklessly, as Ling Feng said, if he was allowed to exercise with mortal fire alone, although the gap could be healed, but there would be some cracks, and if a martial artist like Ling Feng helped, it would be completely different.

Then the uncle immediately began to put away his things, put them all into a wooden box, and then walked in front of Lingfeng with both hands to lead the way, and a martial artist on the road saw it and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Lingfeng, senior sister scolded you?"

"yes, broke the bracers. ”

Ling Feng also responded in a friendly manner, causing everyone to laugh, the uncle walked in front of the atmosphere and didn't dare to breathe, everyone who came and went here was a martial artist, he had seen many martial artists run to the mortal city that the sect couldn't control and loot, and did something wrong.

Soon, Lingfeng came all the way to the place where mortals lived under the leadership of the uncle, the courtyard walls were all built of bluestone, but it was not bad, the uncle walked to one of the gates, took out the wooden key to open the wooden door, and said with a smile: "The humble house is simple, not as good as the Son's Divine Palace." ”

"The shrine is nothing more than a flashy thing, and it's annoying to watch, and it's not as comfortable as yours. ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said, then walked in, and took a look, there was a stone table and a stone chair in the courtyard, and a chessboard was carved on the stone table, and Ling Feng could see at a glance that this chessboard was out of the uncle's hand.

The uncle took the wooden box all the way to the door in front of him, opened the wooden door again, and the hot air that came out immediately drew Ling Feng's attention.

Ling Feng retracted his gaze and followed the uncle into the iron-striking room, and the first thing he saw was the stove still burning in the middle, and the crimson flames were burning, illuminating this somewhat small room. Book 6 bar

The walls of the room are covered with a variety of ornaments, and there are also some swords, all of which are just uncarved molds, and on the right side of the room is a table with many strange-looking knives, and there are half-carved wooden bracelets on the table, which are very beautifully patterned.

The uncle on the side came to the stove after putting down the wooden box, and wanted to burn the bracers red, but it took a long time, Ling Feng saw this, and the broken bracelet flew directly into his hand.

Then, under the uncle's surprised gaze, a golden flame suddenly rose on Ling Feng's right hand, and the moment the burning world golden flame appeared, the flames of the furnace on the side weakened, and then in just a few seconds, the broken wrist was burned red, and even the excess impurities were forced out.

Ling Feng could have been directly connected together, but this bracer was from the uncle's hand, so he naturally had to hand it over to him to repair, so he then put the bracer on the iron pier next to the stove.

The uncle took a look and found that the bracers could already be refined at will, and the original gaps had also been rerefined and fused by Lingfeng, and there would be no gaps.

The uncle exclaimed in his heart, then walked quickly to the table and picked up a small bottle, uncorked it, and then picked up the fiery red bracer with pliers, and poured the black viscous liquid in the bottle on the broken mouth.

Then he clamped the severed bracer with two iron tongs, and approached cautiously, he moved very slowly, his hands were as hard as iron because of the force, and the fire illuminated his face.

Lingfeng stood at the door, watching the bracers under the uncle's hands finally connected together, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, turned his head and smiled: "It will be good to knock out the lines and re-engrave them." ”

Looking at his smile, Ling Feng had a little more respect in his heart, nodded and quietly watched the uncle prepare the tools, and after the bracers were completely connected, he used a small hammer to carefully smooth out the lines, and then clamped them with iron tongs to adjust them continuously.

Even the hot bracers under his men became extremely well-behaved, and after more than half an hour, the bracers returned to their original form, but they still exuded a compelling heat.

At this time, Lingfeng's mind moved, Shui Xuan flowed through the bracers, and the bracers immediately dimmed, and the uncle could immediately take the next step without waiting, picked up the bracers and came to the table, and began to carve with the tools on the table.

The dragon's scales and five claws gradually appeared on his wrist, and the stiff iron pieces changed their appearance, he was very skilled, as if he had carved countless times, but Ling Feng knew that nothing in his uncle's hand was repeated.

Just when Ling Feng was watching carefully, the uncle suddenly sighed: "Fortunately, thanks to your Divine Sect guarding all domains, restricting the sect from doing things to mortals, and forcing the demon beasts into the mountains, we can survive, and future generations also have the hope of becoming martial artists." ”

"But the mortals who died at the hands of the warriors may be tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, and there is nothing we can do. "Ling Feng is a little regretful, many martial artists can't bear all kinds of things when cultivating, and they will run to the mortal dynasty to be presumptuous.

"After all, you are sitting on the Nine Heavens, and even if you have the means to reach the heavens, you will not be able to see through the billions of grains of dust in this world. ”

The uncle didn't have the idea of blaming Ling Feng for this, the most fundamental reason was that the mortals themselves were too weak and didn't have the strength to protect themselves, and they only hoped that the descendants could enter the sect and get rid of the mortals.

The uncle continued: "And you don't know, the Shura Domain is the domain that mortals yearn for the most, all sects and cities are forbidden to have large-scale battles under the constraints of the Shura Divine Sect, and it is forbidden to control the mortal dynasty for personal gain, mortals can live well there, and they will not be affected by the warriors, but..."

"Can't get through?"

Ling Feng took his words, the Shura Domain is the most terrifying domain among the thousand sects, because the number of martial artists is very small, so it is even more dangerous than the Hidden Domain, not only poison everywhere, but also a large number of demon beasts, even Na Xuan Tongxuan will die on the way if he is not careful, let alone mortals.

The uncle said while carving the bracers: "Yes, you are the only one in the Shura Domain who controls it, and there is no first-class sect, unlike other places where it is difficult to unify, so we don't know who to listen to, give this sect a city protection fee today, and give that one tomorrow." ”

Hearing his words, Ling Feng had some thoughts in his heart, because there were few people in the Shura Domain, the wasteland was full of demon beasts active, and even the martial artists were not sincere, and the people from other domains were unwilling or unable to come in here, so they fell into a cycle.

After the great changes in heaven and earth, not many people dared to dig and collect countless Xuanyuan mineral veins and spiritual objects, although the Shura Sect was in charge of the entire domain of the city and sect, and provided shelter for tens of millions of people, but because it has been hidden, the situation in the Shura Domain has not changed much.

Ling Feng asked, "Are there really a lot of people who want to come?"

The uncle nodded, and then he seemed to think of something, stopped the carving knife and looked at Ling Feng in surprise.

I saw Lingfeng say: "When the Thousand Sect Great Competition is over, we will send people to escort mortals to the newly established city of the Shura Divine Sect in the southeast of the Shura Domain, and call on the sects of various domains along the road to form people to send you all the way to the Shura Domain." ”

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the uncle stayed for a while, kept looking at Ling Feng, and knew that Ling Feng was not joking with a short contact, and said, "Do you need me to help you deliver the news?"

"Yes, just say it, and the sects of the various domains will also agree to transfer mortals and martial artists. ”

Ling Feng nodded, unlike the Shura Domain, such as the Xuankong Domain and the Dragon Domain, which were all overcrowded, fighting for cultivation resources, if the Shura Sect was willing to speak out and accept mortals, they would help.

Uncle didn't expect that his casual words could make Ling Feng make such a decision, and he couldn't help but be very grateful, stopped talking, and completely devoted his mind to the bracers under his hands, which was the only thing he could help Ling Feng.

Ling Feng also told Huang Pu and the other sect masters his thoughts through the Inner Sect Token for the first time, and then continued to look at it.