Wu Yunlu's face turned red.

If Huang Badger hadn't just helped him refine the flying sword, he would even want to turn on the complaint mode directly.

What a red sword!

Not to mention the name "Chirang Sword" that appeared in Wu Yunlu's mind at the first time, even the Red Wave Sword, Red Snake Sword, and Red Snake Sword are much better than the "Bohong Sword"?

What the hell is Bo Hong?

However, his thoughts were quickly covered up by huge surprises and expectations.

Carefully holding up the flying sword, Wu Yunlu looked at Huang Yao and asked, "May I ask, is this done? Can I refine my Red Wave Sword now?"

"It's Bohong Sword." Brother Badger emphasized, then nodded and gestured, "Please."

"..." Wu Yunlu, who was unable to complain, had to force himself to focus on the flying sword. He injected his immortal power into the flying sword, and soon refined the flying sword, leaving his own immortal power mark in the sword.

At the same time, one thing was confirmed, that is, this flying sword was really the same as new! Because he could feel that before he refined it, the flying sword was obviously in a state of unowned state, and the interior was clean, and even the immortal power mark left by his former master was gone.

As for the immortal power that the refiners incorporate in the tempering process? It is only used to change the internal structure of the magic weapon to make it suitable for conducting the immortal power. After being tempered by extreme heat and extreme cold, it has long disappeared without a trace.

The new flying sword is still a low-level magic weapon.

"Try the power." Wu Yunlu excitedly used the magic trick, used the flying sword to make various attacks, and then was surprised to find that he was very good at it!

Not to mention the speed of the flying sword is faster than before, just listening to the sharp whistle that cuts through the air, you will know that the power is greatly increased!

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Wu Yunlu was about to faint happily. Twenty-two spirit stones! Just twenty-two spirit stones gave him a brand new low-level magic weapon flying sword, and its power seemed to be extraordinary! If such a flying sword was in the Treasure Pavilion of Gutong City, it would be impossible to buy less than one hundred and fifty spirit stones!

A big profit!

But he didn't know that repairing magic weapons is actually a very difficult thing... The finished magic weapons themselves are very hard. If you want to repair them, you have to forge the hard magic weapons again until they are deformed!

If the Yellow Badger had a strange power, if it wasn't for the strange shock power of the ancient demon body-forging hammer method, if it wasn't forging a black hammer for Huoyun Cliff in Gu Que Zong, if it wasn't for some detailed methods provided by the Hundred Refining True Explanation... Then the price of repairing a magic weapon would probably be no less than refining one.

...

On the walls of the Sun City.

"Ayan, I'll change you." Wu Yunlu stepped on a brand new flying sword and flew up to the city tower.

There is a city tower on each of the four walls of Zhuri City. The city walls are very long, with some mortal city guards patrolling the city, while there are very few city towers. There are immortal cultivators on the top to guard in case of emergencies.

"Huh?" The disciple who is called A Yan is also a disciple of the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. He saw Wu Yunlu's feet, which was as bright as a new red flying sword. He immediately shouted in surprise: "Yunlu, when did you buy a new flying sword? You, you, where did you get so many spirit stones!"

"Didn't you tell me some time ago that you had just saved up twenty spirit stones?" Ayan stared.

Wu Yunlu looked at the shocked face of this good guy, happy and proud.

Perhaps it was because of vanity that he did not deny the statement of "New Flying Sword", but handed over the Flying Sword and smiled and said, "Look, how about it?"

"Tsk tsk..." Ayan stroked the smooth sword body enviously, "It's red again, you kid really prefer red. But this sword shape is really beautiful, with wavy lines and even curves, which are so beautiful."

"It's not only beautiful, but also powerful." Wu Yunlu said happily.

"What's the name of this flying sword?" A Yan suddenly pointed to the hilt of the flying sword and asked in confusion.

"Uh... called Bohong Sword." Wu Yunlu stopped and finally gritted his teeth.

There was no way, Huang Badger suddenly became interested when he was leaving, and carved the two words "Bohong" on the hilt of the flying sword! The two crooked words were swayed at the hilt of the sword, and they couldn't be seen when holding them with their hands, but it was still very obvious once they were removed.

Of course, according to Huang Badger, the magic weapon he refined provides a "free warranty service". As long as he leaves Zhuri City, any damage to the magic weapon can be found for him to repair it for free! But he will refine many magic weapons next, and he will not remember which one he refines, so the certificate for providing warranty service is the name of the magic weapon he personally took and then engraved with his own hands...

Thinking that his flying sword might be damaged in the next battle, Wu Yunlu could only grit his teeth and accept this fucking name...

"Oh, Empress Wu actually bought a new flying sword?"

Suddenly a joke sound came, and a burly young man with a scar on his face came over and reached out to take the flying sword in Ayan's hand without hesitation.

"Peng Hu, what are you doing!" Wu Yunlu protected the flying sword and glared at the scarred young man angrily.

"Tsk, look at your baby's appearance, isn't it just a broken flying sword?" Peng Hu sneered, "I have the Bright Water Sword, will I like your Bright Water Sword?" As he said that, he casually pulled out the flying sword at his waist. It was indeed a flying sword with a very good appearance. It was really a sword like clear water, with a cold light.

"My flying sword is no worse than yours." Wu Yunlu, who had obtained the flying sword, couldn't stand the insulting of others, and couldn't help but argue in a low voice.

"Ha!" The scar young man seemed to hear the funnyest joke, "Are you teasing me? My flying sword was a new flying sword bought from the Gutong City Treasure Pavilion for two hundred spirit stones. It took less than a month. Do you think your broken flying sword is no worse than mine? Then tell me, how many spirit stones did you spend?"

The flying sword obtained by the twenty-two spirit stones privately said that Wu Yunlu would only have the joy of picking up a bargain, but now he would be humiliating himself when he said this. So Wu Yunlu could only grit his teeth and repeat: "It's not worse than yours anyway!"

"I am really worthy of being the timid Empress Wu, I don't even dare to say the price." Peng Hu was even more proud, "Otherwise, let's use the sword test stone to compare. Whose flying sword is more powerful? The loser will ask for a meal on the first floor of Baizhen Tower! How about it, do you dare?"

The meal at Baizhen Tower!

Ayan glared at him and saliva almost flowed out.

That is a delicious dish made of top ingredients on the demon, so delicious that it can be swallowed by the tongue! Even if there is no particularly expensive dish on a layer, it will cost almost five spirit stones to order four dishes and one soup! On weekdays, it is rare for disciples like them to spend time extravagant only. Usually, there are great joys or great gains, and only a few people will go to eat on the table.

If you make a bet, you have to bet on five spirit stones?

A Yan curled his lips. Peng Hu was so beautiful. His good friend was not stupid. How could he make such a bet of giving away spirit stones for free?

Who knows.

"Okay! I'll bet with you!" Wu Yunlu suddenly gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!