"Hey, why would my brother say such a thing?"

Although Elder Tie Li is older, his actual age is only forty years old, and he met Master Liyuan in his early years, and his serpentine sword is from the hand of Master Liyuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Master Liyuan was able to appear in the Nine Sword Tomb, which was also the credit of Elder Iron Plow. Elder Tie Li has great trust in Master Liyuan's refining skills, and feels that as long as he personally takes action, repairing the Changhong Iron Sword will definitely be an immediate success.

"It's a long story, it's all to blame Sun Long's kid, this little bastard! If I had the chance, I would have broken it to pieces. ”

Master Liyuan simply told him the grievances between him and Sun Long and Elder Tie Li, the two of them have known each other since they were young, and they have been friends for more than 20 years now, which can really be described as their own brothers.

"It's a pity that I have some good intentions, I wanted to make my brother greatly famous in this matter, thinking that the favor of this sect is better for my brother to do than to be done by others, so as to gain fame and fortune. I didn't expect to be messed up by this little bastard! My brother need not be worried, if there is a suitable opportunity, I will ......"

Elder Tie Plow's eyes swept through the pupils, and his palm turned into a knife and slashed into the other palm, making a fierce expression.

Everyone knows what this means.

"You don't have to be too anxious about this matter, now Sikong Xuan and Nalan Qingfeng both have a good impression of this kid. And I don't know what evil spirit has been committed, a treasure that we can't repair, this kid is actually handy. My brother can pay close attention to this time and try to find out the details of this kid. When I return to the Shenwu Kingdom this time, I will definitely take the method of dealing with Sun Long, and this matter must not be like this! Hum...... The Iron Sword Sect didn't even give me face, so let's fight and see who will die in the end! ”

Master Liyuan was indignant, feeling that he had been humiliated in the Nine Sword Tomb today, this hatred was deep in the bone marrow, and if he couldn't take revenge, he even had suicidal thoughts.

This is a very extreme person.

So...... Most of the friends he knew were also very extreme, such as Elder Iron Plow.

"Brother, don't worry, this kid is just an unknown junior, why worry about it! Rest easy, and there will be good news in three months. ”

Elder Tie Li didn't have any superfluous expressions, he was like a dead plant and tree, giving people a lifeless feeling, once a certain decision was made, he had to stick to it until it was done.

"Okay, then bother my brother."

Master Liyuan bowed his hand and said goodbye to Elder Tie Li, no one was allowed to walk in the sky on Iron Sword Peak, and Master Liyuan could only follow the path when he came, and found the road to heaven and climbed down.

Elder Tie Plough's eyes crossed a touch of forest, and he stared at the teleportation array viciously, then turned around and disappeared behind the barren grass that was more than two meters high, the wind blew, making a rustling sound, and this person had completely disappeared.

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"Does this sword have the confidence to repair?"

Looking at Sun Long, who was speaking at the Changhong Iron Sword, Nalan Qingfeng asked lightly, although the old face was relatively relaxed and indifferent, there was still a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes.

After all, it is something handed down from the sect, although it is said that if it is nothing, it can be returned to the furnace and made again, but everyone knows that this is a helpless way, and the iron sword after the other creation is still something handed down from the ancestors of the sect? The meaning is completely different.

And there is an ancient sword spirit that is up to eighty years old, and Sikong Xuan has established a soul-like connection, it can be said that Sikong Xuan's biggest assistant is also his greatest confidence, eighty years of hard work was destroyed once, this loss is really too great.

So no matter from which point of view, if the Changhong Iron Sword can be repaired, it is the thing that Nalan Qingfeng wants to see the most at this time.

"Yes ......"

Looking at the Changhong Iron Sword that exuded a faint glow in his hand, Sun Long expressed his attitude directly, and gave a reassurance to the two people present who cared about the chaos.

Through the contact between the soul power and the Changhong Iron Sword, Sun Long clearly realized that the so-called one hundred and eight spirit patterns in this were all special space spirit patterns that supported the sword spirit.

These spirit patterns are recorded in detail in the spirit pattern chapter in the instrument path duel given to him by Tianweng, but although the method of condensation exists, it requires a huge amount of spiritual power as the foundation, and Sun Long is far from being able to condense this special spirit pattern for the time being.

But fortunately, there is no need to condense the spirit pattern, only the broken and lost part of the Changhong Iron Sword body, which is the basis for supporting these spirit patterns, is repaired again, and the sword spirit that has been dodged by the iron sword is saved, even if the task is completed.

"Since the incomplete sword of the Qingyu Sword can be reorganized through the blood of the Treasure Sword, and the broken place can be automatically fused, this Changhong Iron Sword should also be able to do it......" Sun Long cheered himself up in his heart.

Anyway, he came and said, and there was nothing to hesitate, even if Nalan Qingfeng didn't ask, he would repair the sword without any hesitation.

A man's courage rose in Sun Long's chest, and he no longer said any nonsense, and without a trace, the wound in the palm of his hand was opened, and a trace of blood light appeared in the palm of his hand, and it poured into the Changhong iron sword in an instant.

No matter what kind of treasure or material, as long as it is contaminated with the blood, it will immediately invade it, and then carry out large-scale fusion and alteration of the material itself.

This has never changed, looking at the blood that invaded the sword body, Sun Long's heart breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there is still no accident in this matter.

Sun Long's gaze crossed with a glint of essence, since the blood had been successfully injected, the next moment was to carry out the restoration work.

In fact, in the treasure weapon infused with the Blood, there is no need for more operations, only the Blood needs to be repaired independently.

But this kind of thing is too sensational, if it is known that Sun Long's blood can be so magical, then what will happen to others? There are countless broken swords in these Nine Sword Shrines, if Nalan Qingfeng knew that Sun Long's blood could successfully repair any sword here, what would he think and do?

So the necessary cover-up still has to be carried out.

Make a fire - throw the Changhong Iron Sword into it...... When the temperature is carried out to a suitable degree - take out the Changhong Iron Sword - the integration and repair of the material is carried out by hammering.

That's what I did when I repaired the Sword of Youth, and it worked.

This is just a simple replication process, and in Sun Long's eyes, this is no different from the first repair, and of course there are no accidents.

After about five minutes, under Sun Long's insipid operation, almost every subtle movement seemed so thrilling in the eyes of Nalan Qingfeng and Sikong Xuan.

Sikong Xuan was a little better, after all, he didn't know anything about refining weapons at all, but the duck listened to the thunder, no matter how wonderful Sun Long's repair hammer method was, he could only slap his face and say: "Okay", he may not know what it means.

However, Nalan Qingfeng was much more cunning, and the exchanges between the Iron Sword Sect and the refiners in the past dynasties were relatively frequent and close, and those who could enter the mountain gate of the Iron Sword Sect did not have any mediocre refiners.

In this process, he has seen more and naturally knows more about some secrets of the refining industry, and he can basically see at a glance how capable some refiners are.

From Sun Long's refining techniques, Nalan Qingfeng is actually negative, because judging from the refining techniques of countless refiners he has come into contact with over the years, this beating process is completely out of order, and it seems to be doing it casually, but as an ancient profession with tens of thousands of years of inheritance, its internal laws and refining techniques have long been perfected and formed.

Any refining weapon that deviates from this technical framework will inevitably increase the failure rate of refining, but this Sun Long completely ignores the so-called rules and techniques, and just solves the refining problem that no one can solve, can it be said that this kid is really a refining genius, and can he reach the point where he is enough to start a sect?

Nalan was distracted and suspicious, and he kept in mind every refining action of Sun Long, he had many higher-level refining friends, but most of these friends were scattered all over the world, and they were not often met.

As long as these steps are copied to these friends in the future, it will naturally be clear where the secret of Sun Long's refining technique is.

"Click......

Sun Long, who had completed the beating, held the Changhong Iron Sword in his hand, and it was no surprise that there was also a thin layer of fire spirit ash sticking to it, Sun Long's fingers rubbed over the sword body, and when the fingers left the tip of the sword at the end of the sword, a sword body that emitted cold light appeared in front of Nalan Qingfeng and Sikong Xuan.

Almost instantly, the two of them involuntarily approached, feeling the powerful spirituality emanating from the Changhong Iron Sword, and listening to the slight sword sound coming from the sword body, the expressions of the two people were instantly exciting.

After all, he is the master of a sect, Nalan Qingfeng's expression is quite steady, but Sikong Xuan's expression is more exaggerated, holding the Changhong Iron Sword in the palm of his hand with both hands, and almost with tears in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that I could fight side by side with you, my sword spirit, my good brother......"

Under the effect of excited emotions, this Sikong Xuan's voice was trembling slightly, looking at the Changhong Iron Sword that emitted treasure light in his hand, it was more kind than looking at a lover.

"Little brother, you really helped us a lot this time, whatever you want, as long as I can take it out, I can give it to you as a reward!"

Sikong Xuan, who was excited, was suddenly in a good mood, and immediately made a promise, no matter what treasure he held in his hands, compared with the Changhong Iron Sword, it was secondary and not worth mentioning.

Nalan Qingfeng was also slightly moved at this time, stroked his white beard, and said with a faint smile: "It is indeed a great achievement, you have done our Iron Sword Sect a great favor this time...... Huh, what's going on? ”

In a peaceful and warm atmosphere, there was a hint of surprise in Nalan Qingfeng's eyes, and there was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

But seeing that the treasure light was surging in the Changhong Iron Sword, one hundred and eight spirit patterns suddenly brightened, and a trace of red substance flashed away in it, and then those spirit patterns actually appeared cracks of varying degrees.

Some cracks broke and then expanded rapidly, while others seemed to have been melted by the scorching, gradually dissolving.

And the Changhong Iron Sword itself seems to have been greatly affected, and the sword spirit hidden in it seems to want to break through the iron sword, but due to the violent fluctuations of those spirit patterns, the aura turbulence has formed, preventing the sword spirit from breaking away from it, and seeing that one hundred and eight spirit patterns are about to be completely destroyed!

"Give me the sword!"

Nalan Qingfeng shouted angrily, and a suction force came out of thin air out of thin air, which directly absorbed the Changhong Iron Sword that had a violent reaction into his palm.

Powerful soul power overflowed from Nalan Qingfeng's body in an instant, and then landed on the sword body of the Changhong Iron Sword, enveloping it all, trying to use powerful soul power to forcibly imprison the fission of those spirit lines.

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ps. The new month needs support, thank you friends, thank you (to be continued)