At least in Zhou Xuantong's opinion, this is an interesting person.

From the very beginning, the other party probably didn't plan to do anything, just went through the motions.

was discovered by himself, so he gave up the killer?

No way!

Through Tiangong's analysis, the other party's situation has long emerged clearly.

The wind falls, and the real cultivation is the sixfold sea realm.

With injuries on his body, his current strength is only in the five-fold galloping realm.

In this kind of realm, it is easy to erase oneself, and there is no need to be discovered, and you lose the opportunity to give up.

It may be the cause of the injury, coupled with a thick beard, this Fengyu looks very old.

In fact, he was no more than twenty-four.

Ordinary people, twenty-four can have a triple source realm, which is already considered a good qualification.

This wind and fall is a talent.

"Hiccup!" After a full hiccups, Feng Yuluo got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Feng Yu got up and said goodbye to Zhou Xuantong: "Goodbye." ”

"Would you please do me a favor?"

Zhou Xuan's call fell, Feng Yuluo's figure did not stop, and gradually disappeared into the darkness: "Your meal is far worse than the Li family's one-year meal." ”

"Feng Yuluo, help me find things, I'll help you repair your sword. ”

In an instant, Feng Yuluo's figure walked out of the darkness again, looked at Zhou Xuantong with a solemn face, and was silent for a long time.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Feng Yu fell into his heart, and a stormy wave was rolled.

"The prodigal son who returned home, Zhou Xuantong. ”

Feng Yuluo's heart is uneasy, his identity, could it be that this person heard about it during the four years he left home?

Impossible, the old arrangement was seamless, and the world only thought he was dead, how could he know?

"Don't think nonsense, my eyes have changed, I have comprehended supernatural powers, and your name and the broken sword can be seen. Seeing Feng Yuluo's uncertain face, Zhou Xuantong opened his mouth to dispel his doubts.

“...... Do you think I look stupid?" Feng Yuluo frowned and stared at Zhou Xuantong.

See?

How can there be such a mysterious ability in the world, nonsense!

But Zhou Xuantong's words were very attractive to Feng Yuluo, that sword was not only a blade, but also his thoughts about his father.

If it can be fixed......

"Are you really a refiner?" Feng Yuluo asked the key question in his heart, staring at Zhou Xuantong.

You know, refiners are very difficult to cultivate, and they are also very rare.

There are even fewer refiners who can repair spiritual weapons.

stayed in the Li family for a year, and sometimes, he didn't hear of the little young master who had been missing from the Zhou Mansion for four years.

Waste veins, unable to cultivate, how can it be possible to refine weapons?

The next moment, Feng Yuluo smiled bitterly: "Forget it, even if you are a refiner, you can't cultivate this sword." ”

"If you haven't tried it, how do you know if you can't fix it?" Zhou Xuantong asked rhetorically.

"If you are a refiner, you should know how to refine the aura fractals, body, and bones. Feng Yuluo said this, and between turning his hands, there was an extra broken black long sword in his hand, "This sword is damaged to the bone, how do you repair it?"

On the body of the long sword in Feng Yuluo's hand, a crack stretched from the sword grid to the tip of the sword, as if the sword had been split.

In the crack, a straight silver sword bone could be faintly seen, and there were also cracks on it.

"Wait a minute," Zhou Xuantong signaled, went back to the house and took out a piece ......of clean cloth, spread it out and held it facing Fengyuluo, "Please!"

Seeing Zhou Xuantong's posture, Feng Yuluo's face showed a strange color: "What are you?"

"This sword is broken to this point, and you still keep it, which must be very important to you. Treat those who are dear to others with sincerity. Zhou Xuantong's face was sincere, and he replied to Feng Yuluo.

Feng Yuluo was silent, and then gently put the sword on Zhou Xuantong's hand: "This is the sword of the deceased father." ”

Zhou Xuantong nodded, stared at the black long sword in his hand, and his heart moved: "Tiangong, analyze!"

The next moment, the aura in his body was running, and Zhou Xuantong's eyes turned red.

In front of the black sword, a blue light popped out, and the three-dimensional image and detailed information were conveniently displayed on the sword body.

"Dingxuan Sword, a fourth-level martial spirit weapon. As soon as Zhou Xuantong spoke, he made Feng Yuluo freeze in place.

How did the other party know the name of this sword?

It can't really be seen by the other party, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Yuluo couldn't help but look at Zhou Xuantong's red eyes, with a strange expression.

"The bone is solid gold, the body is tough silver and spirit storage stone, and the shape is black iron. Zhou Xuantong said this, wrapped the sword with cloth, and handed it back, "Except for Gujin, which is a fourth-level material, the others are third-level materials, no wonder the quality is defective." ”

Retrieving the Dingxuan Sword, Feng Yuluo took it back to the Acceptance Ring: "You can see so much at a glance, it's true that you are a refiner, but you have also seen it, this sword bone is damaged and cannot be repaired." ”

The spiritual weapon is divided into three parts: form, body, and bone.

The refining criterion is that the refining tool first refines the bones, then the body, and then casts.

Bone is the core and skeleton of the spiritual weapon, and only one material can be used.

The body of a spiritual artifact is filled with a variety of materials, and the better the quality of the bone, the more materials the body can be filled.

The outer layer of the form is also extremely important, affecting the sharpness of the martial spirit weapon, the protective ability of the spirit weapon, and the efficacy of the auxiliary spirit weapon.

The difficulty of repairing spiritual weapons is several times higher than that of refining disciples.

It is recognized that the refining weapon can be repaired with form damage, and the body damage is all based on skill and luck, and the bone damage is lacking in skills.

Thinking about it, Feng Yuluo only felt funny, knowing that the Dingxuan Sword had been damaged and completely scrapped, and he took it out to Zhou Xuantong to see, which only added to his troubles.

However, the respect given by the other party to this sword made him feel moved: "Say, if it's not too troublesome, it's not that it can't help you." However, the cost has to be negotiated. ”

"I need Qingfeng Wood, in the South Forest. Zhou Xuantong said, looking serious, "If you can help me find it, I promise to repair this sword for you." ”

"Hahaha, it's better to talk about something practical, don't draw a pie with me here. Listening to Zhou Xuantong's words, Feng Yuluo shook his head again and again.

The damaged spirit weapon was successfully repaired, and he was daydreaming.

Seeing that Feng Yuluo didn't believe it, Zhou Xuantong was not surprised.

Indeed, in this world, it is impossible to repair a damaged spiritual weapon.

But it doesn't mean that he Zhou Xuantong can't repair it.

Ordinary people refine tools, and after smelting materials, they are refined like stacked blocks.

And he Zhou Xuantong refiner, using the Thunder of Truth refining material, relied on the refining method of the Earth Kunlun Immortal Realm Refining Sect.

The spiritual weapon he refines is not divided into body bones.

Self-contained, natural!

"It just so happens that I want to refine the weapon, you can understand this sword from the sidelines, whether it can be repaired!" Zhou Xuantong said, walked directly to the side, and came to the flat ground in front of the attic.

Feng Yuluo's face was strange, and he looked at Zhou Xuantong in puzzlement.

Refining?

On top of this brick floor?

Although he is not a refiner, it is not that he has never seen what a refiner is like.

There is no refining furnace, no more refining room, what kind of refining tools?

呲呲......

Just as the wind was falling, the blue light in front of him flickered, illuminating the courtyard.

In front of him, Zhou Xuantong was surrounded by thunder, like a god coming to the world.

"Look!"