Of course she also knows that unless it is a semi-sacred weapon, it cannot be re-tempered no matter how powerful it is unless it is made by her own hands.
But when she was repairing the Jiuli Mingxu Sword just now, she was surprised to find that there was a hint of familiar Qi in the sword, which actually came from the same source as the fairy power left by her mother in her palm!
Obviously, Gong Yeli used the power of this fairy spirit to forge the Jiuli Mingxu Sword.
Gu Qingxi was still wondering just now. Even if Gong Yeli, like himself, cultivated the spirit of the immortal spirit under the temper of thousands of sword spirits, he would never be stronger than himself. How could he refine the immortal sword?
You know, it would be difficult for her to condense the weak fairy spirit into a weapon fire and even repair the fairy sword.
This time, she finally found the answer.
If Gong Yeli was a fairy sword forged by the fire of his own spiritual energy condenser, there really wasn't anything Gu Qingxi could do to change its appearance.
But since he used the power of the immortal essence from the same source to forge the Nine-Li Mingxu Sword, and the weapon technique he used was exactly the same as hers, it was certainly not difficult for Gu Qingxi to re-temper it and change its appearance.
"Okay, okay, thank you. I knew you were a good person. You have good looks, good sword skills, good weapon refining skills, and a good heart. There is no better person than you in the world." Seeing Gu Qingxi like this.
Feeling confident, the naughty child immediately became excited.
However, there was no longer any hint of unruliness in his voice, and he became more polite and courteous in trying to please and be obedient.
Sure enough, to deal with such a naughty kid, you have to use both soft and hard tactics. First give him a good beating and then give him a candy. Only then will he truly become honest and obedient. Gu Qingxi, who had received a good guy card for no apparent reason, summed up his experience.
"No rush, please answer me a few questions first." Gu Qingxi said.
What she wanted to ask was of course related to that fairy power.
In the beginning, the ancestors of the Mo family obtained the power of fairy spirits and passed it down through the bloodline from generation to generation, but the situation of the Gongye family was obviously different. She did not find the slightest trace of fairy power in Gongye Ruoyun and Gongye Mingzhi.
Of course, if they inherited the power of fairy spirits like the Mo clan, they would never be able to achieve such a level of cultivation.
Gu Qingxi speculated that maybe the physique of the Gongye clan was not suitable for inheriting the power of the fairy spirit, or it could be that Gongye was too old when he found the power of the fairy spirit, and no heirs were born after that.
So after Gong Yeli died, where did the fairy power go?
"I'll ask you again and again. As long as you help me make a beautiful sword body, I promise to tell you everything I know." The naughty boy said anxiously.
Gu Qingxi could tell that this time he was not negotiating terms with her, but that he really couldn't wait. After waiting for nearly ten thousand years, he finally waited for this day. Who else is not in a hurry.
Without further ado, Gu Qingxi fired the magic formula again.
The two fine lines in the palm of the hand flashed with strange light, and the power of the fairy spirit surged out, condensing the seven-colored weapon fire and wrapping the Jiuli Mingxu Sword within it.
Amidst the strange light and splendor, the simple sword body quietly changed.
Less than half an hour later, a brand new fairy sword appeared in front of everyone.
Gu Qingxi put away the weapon and looked at the sword, a layer of cold sweat quickly forming on her forehead.
It's not that I'm tired, it's that I'm ashamed.
The fairy sword is about five feet long and has a cold edge. It is engraved with the four small ancient seal characters Jiu Li Ming Xu. It looks antique and has a long lasting charm, but the dense patterns on the entire sword body make it dazzling.
The hilt of the sword shows a bright golden color, as if it is made of pure gold, giving people the feeling of being very valuable and rich.
There is a bunch of bright red tassels tied at the end of the hilt, with three huge gems of red, blue and green inlaid in the middle. The light emitted can almost blind a dog's eyes.
All in all, this sword is nice to look at, but it feels from head to toe: fancy, coquettish, eye-catching, and yes, vulgar.
No matter how you look at it, this brand new fairy sword looks like a children's toy that was sold at a street stall in the previous life for ten yuan a piece. (Of course, that was before zombies appeared. After the apocalypse, children's toys like that are no longer available.
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It's too bad. I used too much force. I just wanted to practice a little bit to look better, but who knew that it turned into this horrible shape? The more Gu Qingxi looked at it, the more embarrassed she became. She was so ashamed that she really wanted to dig a hole and crawl down.
"It's so beautiful. This is what a fairy sword should look like. I like it, I like it, I like it, hahahaha." At this time, the naughty child laughed ecstatically.
"..." Is this the aesthetics of a naughty child? The cold sweat on Gu Qingxi's forehead fell like a waterfall, and he couldn't stop it.
Looking at the long sword in front of them that was too colorful to look at directly, and listening to the sword spirit's gleeful laughter, Chi Wanqiu and others also felt a dark streak.
Suddenly, I was a little worried. If the ancestor saw that the fairy sword he had spent his whole life refining looked like this in Gu Qingxi's hands, would the coffin board be unable to hold it down?
"Thank you. I knew you were a good person, much better than that bad old man Gong Yeli. Look at what he did before. He is so ugly." The naughty boy was excited for a while, and finally calmed down a little.
At one o'clock, another good guy card came over, and I used to complain about Gong Yeli a few words.
It can be seen that he is very resentful towards Gongyeli.
"Haha, as long as you like it." Gu Qingxi wiped her forehead and said with a dry laugh.
She was also a little worried whether Gong Yeli would jump out of the grave and strangle herself to death.
"By the way, what do you want to ask?" The naughty boy was so satisfied with this beautiful sword body that he took the initiative and asked Gu Qingxi without waiting for him to speak.
"When Gong Yeli was..." Gu Qingxi asked concisely and clearly.
"Forget it, don't bother, you can see for yourself." Before she finished speaking, the naughty child said impatiently.
Immediately, Gu Qingxi felt her heart tremble, and a distant scene appeared directly in her mind.
This is the memory of Sword Spirit! Gu Qingxi reacted immediately.
It seems that naughty children are children too. Once they decide which person is good, they will trust them without reservation and not be wary at all.
Gu Qingxi sighed secretly and searched for the information she wanted in the naughty child's memory.
The naughty kid doesn't have many memories. After all, not long after he was born, the Gongye clan was killed. After that, he was sealed in the Sword Spirit Palace for nearly ten thousand years. Except for those enemies at the beginning, he knew only a handful of outsiders.
countable.
He didn't even know many people from the Gongye clan. He only interacted with the previous clan leaders and a few people with extraordinary qualifications. Ordinary disciples were not even qualified to enter the Sword Spirit Palace to see him.
So the first thing Gu Qingxi saw was the scene of the battle.
In front of the ancient mansion, hundreds of monks were fighting to the death.