Song family, in Song Bai's room.

Master Song was proudly describing his demeanor in front of the Divine Monarch to his grandson.

"Grandpa, if they really get back the Golden Stone, should you really repair it for them?" Song Bai asked.

"How is that possible!" Master Song patted his chest and promised, "They let you suffer humiliation in the heavenly realm, how could Grandpa let you suffer in vain?" If they can really bring back the Golden Stone, the old man will still find a reason to say that he can't repair it, so don't worry. ”

"But there are also aunts, they are not stupid, and you are not the only one in the Song family who can cultivate magic weapons."

"As far as I know, your aunt has been looking for some strange materials for the past few days, and she can't come back for a while, where are they looking for them?"

As soon as the words fell, a subordinate shouted from outside the door: "The master is back!" ”

The grandfather and grandson were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up and went out to have a look.

I saw Song Wan take Shenjun and his little apprentice back to Song's house again.

Fan Xing saw Song Bai and Master Song at a glance, and she waved her hand defiantly.

Master Song walked over with a gloomy face and asked, "Wan'er, why did you come back suddenly?" ”

"On the way, I met Cangyuan Shenjun and his apprentice Fan Xing, and I heard that they were going to repair magic weapons, so I rushed back."

Master Song dragged Song Wan forward and walked away, and said in a low voice, "Wan'er! You know what your nephews have been through in the Heavenly Realm, so why do you want to help them? ”

"Dad, I have already asked on the way here, and the Divine Monarch has already told me the cause and effect, and Song Bai's matter is his own doing."

"Oh, why are you still elbowing out! It's your own nephew! The so-called man has gold under his knees, what kind of body does he kneel for such a little girl? This person is trampling on the face of our Song family! As soon as he mentioned this, Old Man Song's beard was trembling.

"Dad, what he did to other people's little girls damaged the face of the Song family even more! Song Bai is not a three-year-old child, and you can't get used to him anymore. Right is right, wrong is wrong! Isn't that what you teach you to be responsible for what you do? Song Wan's voice was a little louder.

Master Song hurriedly reminded her: "Be quiet, be quiet!" Don't you think the old man is ashamed enough? I just rejected them, and you brought them back. ”

"You call the separation of public and private, as long as I am in charge of the Song family for one day, I will not allow the Song family to do things without distinguishing between right and wrong." Song Wan spoke sharply and treated her father mercilessly.

"How do you speak! Do you think your father and I are black and white? You don't look at what has become of your nephew, he has been depressed, and his food is not delicious. His parents left early, can't you care more about your aunt? ”

"He's such a big person, he runs home after a little setback, what does it look like? Tell him to pack up his things today, and go back to the heavenly realm tomorrow for me to concentrate on cultivation! Song Wan glanced at Song Bai in the distance, and then went to greet Shenjun and Fan Xing.

"Let the two of you smile, I just dealt with some family matters, and the magic weapon is repaired here, please come with me."

Fan Xing heard the conversation between their father and daughter in bits and pieces, and his heart was a little happy, and he had indescribable admiration for Song Wan from the bottom of his heart.

Song Wan led them to a large room with tools for making magic utensils on the walls, and a long table in the middle with drawings scattered on it. She cleaned up the table briefly, making room for it.

"Please place the shattered Phantom Ling Sword here." Song Wan said to Cangyuan Baiyu.

He flicked his sleeve again, and several pieces appeared on the table.

Song Wan picked up each piece and compared it, and then selected a few tools to put together the pieces one by one.

Then, she picked up the thallium saw, sand and cut the uselessness around the golden stone, and placed it at the top of the hilt.

An hour later, it was finally completed.

Song Wan walked towards Fan Xing: "The Phantom Ling Sword is different from other magic weapons, although I have spliced it, its cracks are still there, and the sword body cannot be used. Now it's up to you, you inject your aura into the Imperial Gold Stone, thinking about the original appearance of the Phantom Ling Sword, whether it can succeed or not depends on your aura. ”

Fan Xing stepped forward and looked back at the master.

"Try it, remember to teach you for the teacher, stabilize the aura." Cangyuan Baiyu told her.

Fan Xing took a deep breath and gathered the aura in her hands, she made a gesture to slowly convey the aura.

The aura turned into a glowing line and entered the Imperial Stone, and the Imperial Stone began to glow, driving the Phantom Ling Sword to rise into the air.

This time, Van Xing did.

The cracks in the sword body glowed with dazzling light, slowly fusing together, and the magic weapon returned to its original state.

The Phantom Ling Sword slowly fell, and Fan Xing raised his hand to take it. She looked at Master happily, her eyes filled with incredulity.

Song Wan smiled with relief on the side, and praised without hesitation: "You are worthy of being the apprentice of the Divine Monarch, now that this Phantom Ling Sword is 'reborn', you can be regarded as its first master!" ”

"Thank you, Song Zhangshi!" Fan Xing thanked him, "I used a piece of your Imperial Gold Stone, I don't know what I need to exchange for the master?" ”

"You're welcome, I took the Imperial Stone to supplement the materials, and I'll find other ones after using this piece. As for the exchange, I will charge a fee if it is a normal person, but you don't have to. ”

"I'm so embarrassed, or I'll give you money." Fan Xing thought about it for a while, she didn't have any money, and she pointed to her master again, "My master gives money!" ”

When Cangyuan Baiyu heard this, he smiled helplessly.

Song Wan politely refused: "It's really not necessary, you saved me out of kindness in the mountains, and this can be regarded as my retribution." In addition, my nephew Song Bai was offended before, so you should be a little sorry for him, you will meet again in the heavenly realm in the future, and I also hope that you can abandon your previous suspicions. ”

Fan Xing nodded.

She didn't care about Song Bai for a long time, after all, she was angry. Seeing that Song Wan was so sincere, she was a little embarrassed.

"Benjun still has something I want to ask Song Zhang." Cangyuan Baiyu stepped forward.

"God-king, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I don't know how much Song Zhangshi knows about ancient magic weapons?"

Song Wan propped up her chin with one hand, thoughtfully: "Ancient magic weapon? I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it. ”

"That's right!" Something suddenly occurred to her, and she turned to rummage through the cabinet by the window on her right.

In a few moments she came up with a book in hand, which she quickly opened to reveal a yellowed piece of paper with torn corners. She handed the paper to Cangyuan Baiyu.

"This is what my second brother found in a ruins before his death, and the second brother once said that it was related to ancient magic weapons, but we couldn't understand the words on the paper, and we didn't find out why I looked through many classics. It's better for the Divine Monarch to take it and study it. ”

Fan Xing came up to see that the words on it looked very strange, some of the words were drawn with squares and small triangles, which were connected by slightly curved lines, and she couldn't understand them at all. There is also a circle drawn below the text.

"Thank you Song for taking charge, if the Song family needs it in the future, I will do my best."

"Thank you, God-kun."