I'd better ask around.

Rubbing the Xuanhuo Baojian in his hand, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Alas... It's a pity that such an important treasure has been damaged, otherwise I would have really made a lot of money this time!"

Hearing this, Xian'er on the side said: "Master, you don't have to worry. The core area of ​​this space spiritual weapon is well preserved, but it is only damaged externally. The master can leave it in the Huzhong realm and use the world in the Huzhong realm.

The laws and spiritual energy are slowly being restored."

"oh……!"

When Han Feng heard this, his eyes lit up!

"Xian'er, can this Xuanhuojian really be repaired?"

Xian'er said matter-of-factly: "Master, the Huzhong realm can reshape a world, and it is easy to repair a spiritual weapon. However, the laws of heaven and earth in the Huzhong realm are not perfect now, and the reserves of spiritual energy are also limited. If we follow the current

Given the conditions, it will take at least three to five years to completely repair this spiritual weapon."

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Three years and five years are nothing to a spiritual warrior with a long lifespan.

What's more, with my own cultivation level, even if this spiritual weapon is intact, I won't be able to exert its power. After a few years, I will become stronger and it will be suitable for me!

Immediately, at Xian'er's reminder, Han Feng dropped a drop of blood essence into the Xuanhuojian.

After some sacrifices, this mysterious fire treasure mirror, which had no owner, became Han Feng's "exclusive spiritual weapon". Han Feng knew the hub area and all the restrictions in it.

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What surprised Han Feng was that as the spiritual weapon recognized its owner, the flame-shaped token flashed with spiritual light at the same time, creating a sense of blood connection with him.

What Han Feng didn't know was that at this moment, hundreds of thousands of miles away, within the territory of the Tianyuan Dynasty, in an independent space, there was a vast sea of ​​​​fire.

A majestic figure sits cross-legged in the center of the space. Thousands of feet of golden light blooms all over its body, like a rising sun, exuding vast power!

At this moment, the body that seemed to last forever suddenly shook, and immediately a pair of scorching eyes opened and closed, as if they were about to penetrate the sky.

"Yan'er's aura has disappeared for three hundred years, who refined his natal magic weapon again!"

A distant and old voice emanated from this body, making everyone in the heaven and earth, including the thousands of miles of red tide and the raging sea of ​​fire, surrender!

Immediately, those powerful and powerful eyes swept in all directions, as if they had penetrated thousands of miles of void, looking for something on the Lingwu Continent.

However, after a round of inspection, the figure let out a light sigh.

"Hmm...why can't I detect the location of the Mysterious Fire Treasure Mirror? Who concealed the secret?"

After a moment of silence, the old voice suddenly became majestic and cold!

"Hmph, no matter how holy you are, if you dare to touch my Zhu family's things, you will definitely bear the endless anger of my clan!"

In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​​​fire in this space rolled back and boiled, reaching up to nine days!

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"Ah sneeze!"

In the pot, Han Feng, who was looking at the Xuanhuojian in his hand, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill on his back and sneezed loudly.

"Hmm...? Who is thinking about me again?"

Shaking his head, Han Feng put down the Xuanhuojian and turned his attention to the golden bead.

Even though he was sealed by the Fire Absolution Talisman, Han Feng could still sense the pure and vast scorching energy and the majestic breath of life contained in it through the powerful power of the talisman!
Chapter completed!