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Chapter 974 Yichenzi shot! Repair the broken sword!(2/3)

"It's too much to deceive others, too much to deceive others!"

Qin Yang was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

This time he was a typical example of stealing chickens and losing rice. Not only did he not get the broken sword, he also lost a high-grade Yuan stone. The key is that he was embarrassed.

Now I am afraid the whole city knows that Qin Yang was captured alive by the imperial guards because he was greedy for other people's treasures.

"Master!"

Lu Feng came out of the artifact building to greet him.

"Master is fine, it's really great," Lu Feng was a little excited.

"What can I do?" Qin Yang snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and all the seals were shattered.

“On normal business.”

After saying that, Qin Yang came to the secret room on the ninth floor alone.

"puff!"

As soon as he arrived at the secret room, Qin Yang squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"This old guy Yichenzi is getting more and more terrifying," Qin Yang's eyes showed fear.

"But his life span is not much, so there is no need to worry too much."

Qin Yang opened the storage bag and wanted to take out a hundred floor tools.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yang was shocked.

Only then did he realize that those 100 ground tools had lost their spiritual powers and were almost on the verge of breaking. If they wanted to repair them, they would pay a huge price!

But if it is not repaired, it will soon become a bunch of waste tools.

A figure of someone appeared in Qin Yang's mind, "It's him, it must be him, little thief, little beast, I want to kill you, my treasure!!"

...

Imperial Guard Camp.

Zhan Wuque is bargaining with Xiaota.

"This is a total of a hundred ground tools, and most of the essence has been swallowed by you. Could it be that it is worse than that piece of holy artifact waste?"

"Holy weapons are holy weapons, how can they compare to earth-level weapons? Not to mention a hundred, even a thousand are not as good as a thousand!"

Xiaota retorted.

"It's not too much to change one hundred ground equipment essences to deal with Wu Zong once?"

"No, the most martial masters are there."

...

One person and one tower finally agreed to the agreement, and Xiaota agreed to Zhan Wuque's condition again and helped him take action, but the other party must be under the Wuzong.

Zhan Wuque nodded quite satisfied.

Yes, I have another amulet.

It can come in handy at critical moments.

"Master, Master, let me inform you that he is ready."

An Lan's voice came from outside.

"good."

Zhan Wuque replied.

He had promised An Lan to help her repair the broken sword, but because the broken sword was fooled by Qin Yang, he was delayed.

Now that the broken sword has been retrieved, we naturally have to consider repairing the broken sword.

However, the Broken Sword was once the top-level sky level. With Zhan Wuque's strength, it was not enough to refine it, so I could only ask Yichenzi to help.

Zhan Wuque and An Lan came to Danta together.

Yichenzi is already waiting here.

"Senior brother, what instructions will be given later, but it's okay."

Yichenzi said.

"Um."

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

An Lan took out the broken sword and held it in her hand.

"The top-level workmanship and forging are sophisticated. I'm afraid it's from the hands of a real weapon refining master. No wonder that old guy Qin Yang wants to deny it even if he is shameless."

Yichenzi sighed.

"No further ado, let's start now."

Zhan Wuque calmly said, "Junior brother, you release the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and use virtual fire to alternate the alchemy fire to refine it."

"good."

Yichenzi is not a mother-in-law, so he immediately took action.

Three thousand demon fires emerged and condensed into a ball.

Yi Chenzi held the virtual fire in his left hand, and released the elixir fire in his right palm, one left and one right, wrapping the broken sword.

Zhan Wuque nodded when he saw this.

If Yi Chenzi helps, the time will be greatly shortened.

An Lan put a bunch of refining materials aside.

This was what Zhan Wuque told her to do. With Yichenzi's means, although these materials were valuable, they were still collected in a short time.

Zhan Wuque released a strange fire and began to refine it one by one.

Earthly tools have spirits, and heavenly tools naturally have spirits.

However, because this broken sword has been broken for a long time, its spirituality has completely disappeared.

Therefore, some special things need to be replaced.

Zhan Wuque took out a dark wooden box.

This is a box made by Soul-raising Wood.

There is the soul of a seventh-level monster inside.

This was finally obtained by Yichenzi at a high cost.

In Qingzhou, there are too few people who can restrain their souls.

They are basically all warriors from Guixuzhai.

The soul of this seventh-level monster was sold privately by the Guixuzhai people and eventually fell into Yichenzi's hands.

Time passes slowly.

The refining materials have now turned into a colorful and constantly flowing liquid.

The broken sword has already shown a tendency to soften under the continuous burning of the dust.

"It's almost done."

Zhan Wuque spoke, stretched out his hand and pulled it violently, and the ball of liquid immediately fell on the broken sword.

"Increase the firepower!"

Zhan Wuque shouted, his eyes condensed, his hands pinched his fingers, and the magic tricks continued to hit the sword, making a clanging sound, like a sledgehammer falling, hammering and tempering.

This process lasted for more than an hour.

Zhan Wuque won a total of 99,999 magic tricks, all of which were integrated into the Broken Sword.

At this time, the Broken Sword had changed a lot.

Originally, the broken sword was only half a piece, and it was so gray that it was inconspicuous.

And now, the other half of the broken sword has been completely repaired.

Zhan Wuque also changed the thickness and length of the broken sword, as slender as a woman's sword, but not lacking in sharpness.

"Only the last step is left."

Zhan Wuque signaled An Lan to open the soul-raising wooden box.

The wooden box opened and a silver giant shark flew out from it.

This is the shark demon clan, one of the powerful tribes in the South China Sea.

No wonder the people at Guixuzhai sell it.
To be continued...
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