Ten refiners, look at me, I look at you, although he was very dissatisfied in his heart after the shock, Nalan Qingfeng said that if he rebuilt it now, it might cause some unimaginable consequences. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Reckless Wasteland, even the Reckless Earl's Mansion has to give the Iron Sword Sect face, and the well water usually does not interfere with the river water.

But both sides have an equivalent tacit understanding, that is, once someone breaks the rules and is killed by the strong man of the other party's forces, there will basically be no revenge.

In other words, if they provoked Nalan Qingfeng today and were killed by him in the Nine Sword Tomb, their empire would not take revenge on them in the name of the empire.

And the families and disciples of these people, etc., are difficult to compete with a behemoth like the Iron Sword Sect, so even if they die, they can only die in vain.

Gritting his teeth, he endured this matter, and the ten refiners did not dare to make any more moves.

Sun Long walked past them calmly, this time he didn't make any preparations, with Nalan Qingfeng behind him, these refiners have all become cat and mouse avoidance, do they dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

Two feet of the sword sank into the rock, and the light on it surged, and a faint fierce sword intent emanated, as if it was about to cut everything nearby.

Sun Long came to the side of the sword and looked at it twice, then quickly took out a pair of metal gloves to bring it on, held the hilt of the sword, and a sharp sword qi vortex began to cut on its metal gloves, making a sneering sound of metal rubbing.

In the gathering of wisps of firelight, Sun Long pulled the sword out of the rock with all his might, and a sharp sword light flickered, as if it was a lightning bolt in the space.

"It's really a good sword, even if it has been abandoned for many years, it is still sharp and arrogant......"

Sun Long sighed with emotion, and then concentrated on injecting a trace of soul power into the sword, feeling the substance in the sword, since Nalan Qingfeng asked him to repair this sword, this sword must be damaged.

After about two minutes, Sun Long slowly collected the soul power of the search, and the extent of the destruction inside the sword was already clear.

Everyone was looking at him at this time, and since he wanted to repair it, it was a bit unreasonable not to show a few hard skills.

"Let's see how long he can fit."

"Even if someone supports it, what if the fake becomes real?"

"Look at how this matter ends, slap in the face, it's really disappointing that a generation of sect masters is doing things like this."

In the face of these rat-eyed discussions, a ruthless cold glint crossed Sun Long's eyes, and when he swept over the face of the plough master with a clamor attitude, the corners of Sun Long's mouth hooked a mocking arc.

Gently flicked the storage ring, a streamer flew out, and "Bang Dang" fell in front of him.

It turned out to be a jet-black metal forging platform and a three-legged black tripod. These things were specially created in the Wild Cow City, and the treasures that were later used to maintain the economy were basically created in this family.

Sun Long skillfully lifted the lid of the black Ding furnace, threw the sword into it, and then put his palm on the wall of the Ding furnace to open the flame formation inside, and the sound of whirring flames was heard inside the Ding furnace.

The repair process begins!

Through the alloy glass window on the side of the Ding Furnace, Sun Long could be seen watching the changes in the Ding Furnace with full attention, and then it could be clearly seen that the sword in the Ding Furnace was being melted at a slow speed.

All the refiners looked at each other and pursed their lips with disdainful expressions.

Sun Long was not affected by these boring people at all, but continued to observe, until a certain node, Sun Long suddenly slapped the Ding Furnace, and the sword flew up like a fire dragon flying out of the Ding Furnace.

Sun Long, who was wearing metal gloves, directly grabbed the fire dragon, then pressed it on the table, waved the refining hammer, and began to beat it with wind and fire.

Its movements are smooth, as if it is not refining a weapon but playing a beautiful movement, which is relaxed and beautiful.

It's just that...... It doesn't seem like it's some so-called thrashing action? When the real refining tool reaches this point, it requires a very professional thrashing step, which can only be completed according to certain rules, looking at Sun Long's movements, this is too casual, right?

Ten refiners were thinking so.

In fact, Sun Long has not learned any skills in thrashing, and the reason why he does this is nothing more than acting for everyone to see.

At the moment before the sword was thrown into the Ding Furnace, a trace of precious blood had already invaded the sword, fusing with the sword at an incredible speed, and everything after that was basically a camouflage except for fire control.

The reason why he did this was because he didn't want the secret of the blood to be known to others, especially the refiners, once they knew that this magical blood existed, they would do whatever it took to get their hands on it and find out.

Where is the limit of the Blood? Sun Long didn't know, he knew that even if it was a half-spirit weapon with completely different attributes, it would take a one-star refiner a week to fuse it, and it would take a minute to use the blood to do it.

Today, this sword has reached the level of a spiritual weapon, and it is unknown whether this treasure blood can be fused through the material and reconnect the internal cracks.

Sun Long's heart is also looking forward to whether the family can get the opportunity to be repaired dantian, but this is the case! It must be a success!

A minute later......

Wow...... With the last crisp hammer sound, all of Sun Long's movements stopped, and then the entire Nine Sword Shrine fell silent.

In an instant, everyone approached, surrounded by the forge table, and their eyes were all projected onto the sword.

Although these refiners look down on Sun Long, as human beings, there is still curiosity, and Sun Long's set of thrashing movements is too rare, and many people have a curiosity mentality.

Sikong Xuan also approached, his eyes blazing, like stars.

Facing the scorching gazes around him, Sun Long held the sword in the palm of his hand, and because the sword was softened by the second refurnace, it was more or less stained with a layer of light fire spirit ash, which looked a little black and scorched.

Two fingers were like whetstones attached to the sharp blade of the sword, and then I saw that the cyan sword body seemed to have just been opened, and suddenly emitted a dazzling cold light, and the whole space seemed to be a dazzling lightning.

Bite...... As Sun Long's fingers slid down, the entire sword emitted a slight sword groan, as if it had life, making the people around him feel a smart breath.

Seeing this sword like this, Sun Long's heart let out a long sigh of relief.

"What? This...... How is this possible? ”

"Really...... Has it really been fixed? ”

"Ahem......"

Looking at the shiny sword and the smart aura emanating from it, all the refiners were shocked, this sword grade is definitely not weak, as refining antiques, they can almost be determined at a glance.

Although it is not as unique as the Changhong Iron Sword, it is not so easy to repair. Even if it is reheated to soften the material inside, and then fill the fracture with the same material to connect the fracture to achieve the original effect.

It was unheard of to be able to repair a damaged sword body without using the same material, and all the refining masters were shocked!

Master Liyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, the cold light flickered, and he looked at the shiny sword with a thoughtful expression, he couldn't figure it out, how did this kid rely on to successfully repair this waste sword?

"Little Brother Sun Long...... Can you, give me a look at your repaired sword? ”

At this time, Sikong Xuan was not calm, at this moment he completely denied his previous opinion, his emotions were uncontrollable, and he even trembled a little when he spoke.

"Okay......" Sun Long handed over the sword in his hand.

Taking the sword over and looking at it carefully, and then stroking the body of the sword, Sikong Xuan's face became intoxicated, and he muttered, "Miracles...... What a miracle! ”

Although the restored sword was a bit unusual, Sun Long didn't see how special it was, and he happened to be watching with emotion on his face, so Sun Long leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with your master, looking at the sword is closer than looking at a lover, this sword is really that good?" ”

Tie Shu sighed: "This is the sword of the seventeenth generation sect master of the Iron Sword Sect, named Qinggang, ranked one hundred and ninety on the sword spectrum of the Sword Sect, and one hundred and one on the Huaxia weapon spectrum, which can be described as a peerless spiritual soldier. It's just because the sect master fought against the fourth-order spirit beast king back then, and was stabbed by its ontological spirit pattern horn, completely scrapping this peerless divine weapon. Since it was abandoned to the Nine Sword Tomb eight hundred years ago, it has never been mentioned by the sect again. Now that you've repaired it, you can imagine how excited Master must be right now! ”

In addition to being obsessed with swordsmanship, all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are naturally well aware of the relevant knowledge of swordsmanship, and every beginner disciple needs to master the "Sword Illustration of the Iron Sword Sect in the Past Dynasties", from the founding of the sect to the present for nearly three thousand years, all the swords that have a certain reputation and are later put into the sword shrine are recorded.

Because of this, Tieshu knew the origin of the Green Sword.

"Sword Sect Famous Sword Spectrum" and "Huaxia Weapon Spectrum" are very famous treasure rankings in the Chinese world, the former is a separate ranking within the Sword Sect, and it is limited to a separate category of swords.

However, the latter is completely world-oriented, promulgated by the Tianji Pavilion, an institution affiliated to the Central First Civilization Holy Empire, which has extremely high authority and is collectively recognized by all strata on the mainland.

Being able to leave a ranking on these two lists, there is no need to say much about the preciousness of the Qingyu Sword, but I didn't expect to repair this ancient famous sword in the case of a random shot, Sun Long's heart was also very surprised!

"Master...... Ahem. Seeing that Sikong Xuan took the opportunity to be in the joy of the sword being repaired, Qingshu actually forgot where he was at this moment, and couldn't help but remind him.

The divine consciousness outside the divine object suddenly returned to reality, Sikong Xuan sighed, stared at Sun Long, and said: "Little brother is really the god of young refining, we don't know how many refining masters we have found in the past eight hundred years to try to repair this sword, but they all failed and returned." The little brother can fix it at will, and I admire it very much. It seems that the Changhong Iron Sword is no other than the little brother, don't delay, please repair it immediately! ”

At the same time as Sikong Xuan said this, Nalan Qingfeng, who was sitting on the seven-colored law platform, slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of cloudy old eyes exuded a sense of the vicissitudes of the distant years, and the light of infinite wisdom flickered in them, giving people the feeling of a peerless powerhouse.

The entire Nine Sword Shrine shook slightly with the opening of Nalan Qingfeng's eyes, and the powerful aura fluctuations covered the entire Sword Shrine, as if the aura index contained here had risen several times in an instant, and the sword shrine that was originally rampant with sword intent became a blessed land full of aura.

Shout...... The Qingyu Sword in Sikong Xuan's hand flew in an instant, like a smart snake, and fell lightly into Nalan Qingfeng's hand.

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(To be continued)