Chapter 1572: When you become arrogant, you even despise yourself
Although Chi Wanqiu has already said that Gu Qingxi and the senior master came from the same sect, and their weapon refining skills were of the same origin. But what kind of cultivation did that senior have, and what kind of cultivation level did she have?
Besides, the so-called masters from the same sect are nothing more than the later disciples of that powerful senior, or the later disciples of fellow disciples. How can her weapon refining skills be compared to that powerful senior?
In Gongye Mingzhi's opinion, Chi Wanqiu asked her for help because he was dizzy, rushed to the doctor because of his illness, or was a dead horse.
Who knew that Gu Qingxi really had this strength and could really repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword.
Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Ruoyun believed that Gu Qingxi had this strength, but that was before Gongye Mingzhi used the blood weapon method.
They also know that using the blood weapon method to strengthen the magic weapon is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. Although it can relieve the temporary emergency, it will be even more difficult to repair it later.
They had just seen that the seal created by Gong Ye Mingzhi's blood weapon technique was broken, and the Jiuli Mingxu Sword broke at an accelerated rate. Even they thought they were powerless and prepared to return to the city lord's palace and gather their clansmen to leave the secret realm to make a living for themselves.
But he didn't expect that under such circumstances, Gu Qingxi could actually repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword. How strong is her weapon refining skills?
While Chi Wanqiu, Gong Ye Mingzhi and others watched in surprise, Gu Qingxi continued to play the magic formula in an orderly manner. As the weapon fire flickered, the cracks on the long sword were constantly being repaired and closed.
But her mood was far from as calm as it appeared.
The power just now was too powerful, and even she was frightened by it. She had an intuition that the power hidden in this fairy sword was more than that. If it could not be resolved or suppressed, even if she could use the Nine Li Mingxu Sword
Even repairing 20% of it is useless.
Sure enough, just as she expected, just when she was about to cast the last spell, the Jiuli Mingxu Sword let out a high-pitched trembling sound, and a tyrannical force surged out again.
Although Gu Qingxi was mentally prepared and immediately used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, he was still knocked back a few steps by the force.
At the same time, with the crackling sound of "crack-crack-crack-crack", the cracks that had just been repaired opened again and spread rapidly.
"How could this happen?" Gongye Mingzhi muttered to himself, his face turned pale.
After seeing Gu Qingxi's weapon skills with his own eyes, he finally realized that he had completely underestimated this girl. He felt extremely ashamed, but at the same time he was also full of expectations.
He believed that with such weapon refining skills, Gu Qingxi could repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword to 120%. As a result, the Jiuli Mingxu Realm would usher in thousands of years of peace and tranquility.
But the result was once again beyond his expectation.
This kind of weapon refining technique cannot repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword. Is it destined that the Gongye clan cannot escape this disaster?
Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Ruoyun looked at Gu Qingxi with a hint of despair in their eyes.
Gu Qingxi had stabilized her figure at this time, but she did not rush to fire the magic condenser fire again, but slowly pulled out the long sword.
As the power exploded again, she clearly felt an ethereal and wonderful energy, which belonged to the sword spirit.
She finally understood: why she failed at the last minute, it turned out to be because of the sword spirit.
Although it is a bit strange, with the wisdom of the sword spirit, can't he see that he has good intentions? Don't he know that if the sword body breaks, it will disappear into smoke? But Gu Qingxi knows better. If the sword spirit cannot be made honest,
She could never repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword.
"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing the long sword gleaming in Gu Qingxi's hand, Gongye Mingzhi felt frightened and his scalp felt numb.
Even though he knew that it was difficult to preserve the Jiuli Mingxu Sword, he couldn't bear to see the sword that his ancestors had spent their whole life refining being destroyed in the hands of outsiders.
What to do? Isn't this nonsense? The best way to deal with a disobedient naughty child is to subdue him and scare him away. The same goes for dealing with this kind of inexplicably crazy sword spirit.
Gu Qingxi just pretended that she didn't hear anything and slashed at Jiuli Mingxu Sword with one sword.
"Ah..." Gongye Mingzhi let out a heartbreaking scream.
With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that what Gu Qingxi was holding was actually a divine sword.
The Jiuli Mingxu Sword was so damaged that even an ordinary long sword could completely destroy it, let alone a divine sword?
At this moment, he seemed to have seen the miserable scene of the ancestral sword being split into pieces by Gu Qingxi's sword, with metal fragments scattered all over the sky... Well, the Jiuli Mingxu Sword was not broken yet, but his heart was already bloody and broken.
Became residue.
However, what he worried about did not happen. Just as Gu Qingxi's sword was about to hit the Jiuli Mingxu Sword, a figure suddenly floated out from the sword. The invisible sword shadow in his hand waved past, and powerful power surged out again.
He stepped out and blocked Gu Qingxi's shocking sword strike.
"Sword Spirit!" Gongye Mingzhi and Chi Wanqiu exclaimed at the same time.
Although this figure was so unreal, they could still tell that it was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face, short dark blue hair standing straight at the roots, and his thin lips slightly pursed, making him appear flamboyant.
Domineering and unruly.
In his body, they also clearly felt the energy and aura that should belong to the Jiuli Mingxu Sword. It was obvious that he was the spirit of the Immortal Sword.
"Who are you, how dare you spoil my good deeds!" The young man glared at Gu Qingxi angrily and asked angrily.
If looks could kill, I believe Gu Qingxi would be riddled with wounds and die from death.
"Having ruined your good deeds? I want to help you repair the body of the sword. Can't you even understand this?" Of course, his eyes couldn't kill anyone. Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes at him and said angrily.
"Go away, mind your own business. I have long disliked this sword body. I even dreamed of destroying it soon. Who wants your help?" The young man looked at Gu Qing sideways like a spoiled naughty child.
Xi, said with a sneer.
"What, you want to destroy the sword body?" Gu Qingxi, Gongye Mingzhi, Chi Wanqiu and others were all surprised.
"Yes, this kind of rubbish sword body, how can it be worthy of a fairy spirit like me? If that old guy Gong Yeli hadn't forced me to make a contract between heaven and earth, the sword body could only be destroyed by the power of heaven and earth and could not be borrowed by others.
I can't even do it myself.
In addition, there is a seal and restriction left in the Sword Spirit Palace. I have already destroyed this piece of rubbish sword with my own hands. How could I wait until now?" The young man raised his head and said with a look of contempt.
Sure enough, he was a naughty kid. He was so arrogant that he even despised himself. Gu Qingxi finally understood. No wonder he failed in the last trick. It turned out that others were not willing to let him repair it at all.