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Chapter 1137 Blame your poor weapon

It was not a problem to help people rebuild their skills. Murong Qiu resisted the pain, and Qin Fei used his own strength to help sort out his meridians. In about half an hour, the breath all over Murong Qiu's body had disappeared.

Now he has reached the late stage of Qi gathering.

That's right, it's the late stage of Qi gathering.

As a main member of the Tianwu Sect, he has spent decades in cultivation, and his foundation is much deeper than that of young people like Zhuge Li.

In addition, he had Qin Fei's help in the process of rebuilding his skills, so when he finished rebuilding his skills, his state directly reached the late stage of Qi Gathering, just like Murong Qing.

"Haha, I feel that I am at least ten times stronger now than before." Murong Qiu clenched his fists, with excitement on his face.

"Your current actual combat effectiveness is equivalent to that of the early stage of the divine realm, slightly inferior to that of the middle stage of the divine realm." Qin Fei said lightly.

"No wonder the sect master asked us to rebuild it. This is simply cheating."

He just endured a wave of pain, but his fighting power reached the divine level. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a shortcut in the world.

"What will happen if I increase my fighting power?" Murong Qiu asked quickly.

"Indiscriminate killing in the middle stage of the divine realm is slightly inferior to that in the late stage of the divine realm." Qin Fei replied.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

After hearing this, Murong Qiu felt that his whole body was filled with energy. He had not had this impulse for a long time since he was stuck in the late master stage.

"Xian son-in-law, if you have anything else to do, go ahead and do it. I'm going to go into seclusion to practice."

After saying that, Murong Qiu didn't even bother to say another word to Qin Fei, and immediately went to attack a higher realm.

"Sure enough, only becoming stronger can make people happy."

Seeing this scene, Qin Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Qin Fei did not see Murong Qing when he came out of the main hall. This is the Tianwu Sect, where Murong Qing grew up, and with Master Ling Xiao sitting in charge, she will definitely not be in any danger.

So Qin Fei went directly to find Elder Yue.

Using his clairvoyance ability, Qin Fei quickly discovered the location of Elder Yue.

Arriving at the opponent's location, Qin Fei heard the sound of hammers forging weapons from afar.

Different from the so-called steel factories outside, the weapons made here are all carefully crafted by manpower, and Elder Yue is really dedicated. He just came back from having a meal and devoted himself to refining the weapons without any effort.

Time to rest by yourself.

"who are you looking for?"

At this time, a dirty Tianwu Sect disciple came to Qin Fei and asked.

"I'm looking for Elder Yue." Qin Fei replied.

"Elder Yue is not free now, I'm afraid you have to wait." This Tianwu Sect disciple didn't seem to know Qin Fei.

"Okay, then I'll wait for him outside."

People were forging weapons, and Qin Fei had something to ask for, so he was not in a hurry to urge them.

After waiting outside for about half an hour, the Moon Elder walked out of the forge room in a hurry.

As he walked, he was still scolding the Tianwuzong disciple who had just met Qin Fei.

"Didn't I say that distinguished guests will be visiting in the next two days?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that they were coming?"

"No...didn't you say that you don't let anyone disturb you?" The scolded disciple had a look of grievance on his face.

"Forget it, I'll teach you a lesson later."

As he spoke, Elder Yue smiled apologetically and walked towards Qin Fei, saying humbly: "I'm so sorry, the people under my command are ignorant and have neglected you."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Qin Fei said with a slight smile.

"Come, let's move to the living room first." At this time, Elder Yue made an invitation gesture and said.

"please."

Qin Fei had witnessed the whole process of Elder Yue forging weapons just now with his own eyes. He was indeed very focused and his craftsmanship was exquisite.

If even he couldn't upgrade the Nine Nether Sword, then Qin Fei really didn't know who to ask for help.

"Can you lend me your sword?"

As soon as he sat down in the living room, Elder Yue couldn't wait to express his truest thoughts.

"Okay, here you go."

Taking off the sword box behind him, Qin Fei took out the Jiuyou Sword.

The Jiuyou Sword was different from ordinary swords. The moment it was taken out, the temperature of the entire living room seemed to suddenly drop by more than ten degrees.

"What a sword!"

His eyes swept over the Jiuyou Sword, and Elder Yue's entire face showed excitement.

"Good weight!"

The Jiuyou Sword seemed to be an ordinary sword in Qin Fei's hand, but in fact when Elder Yue reached out to pick up the sword, his right hand suddenly sank, and the tip of the sword hit the ground.

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Fortunately, the material of Jiuyou Sword is excellent, otherwise the tip of the sword might have been lost by just one blow.

"Such amazing casting skills. This sword shouldn't be a product of our era, right?" He looked at the Jiuyou Sword carefully, and after a moment Elder Yue looked away and asked.

"Good eyesight." Qin Fei gave a thumbs up.

"Where is the sword spirit here?" Elder Yue continued to ask.

"Of course the sword spirit is inside the sword body." At this point, Qin Fei gave the order to the sword spirit to leave the sword body. In an instant, a stream of green smoke floated out from the Nine Nether Sword, and it was the sword spirit.

"It seems that the legend is true. In the past, before the environment of heaven and earth changed drastically, weapons could give birth to spiritual bodies." Seeing the sword spirit, Elder Yue became even more excited.

"I've seen this sword, and now I want to ask you if there is any way to make my sword stronger?" Qin Fei forcefully used words to bring Elder Yue back to reality.

Qin Fei had asked the sword spirit about the birth of the sword spirit a long time ago. He said that in the past, the earth's spiritual energy was rich, and any weapon with a higher level might give birth to a spirit through long-term use.

Sword Spirit himself came from this way.

It's just that the earth's spiritual energy is so depleted now that even with good weapons it is difficult to give birth to a spiritual body, because the birth of a spiritual body requires continuous nourishment by spiritual energy.

Qin Fei went to find a place with strong spiritual energy.

"There is a way, but my personal ability is limited, I'm afraid I can't help you." Elder Yue had a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Why?" Qin Fei asked.

"In our impression, if you want to make a weapon, it can be roughly divided into two major steps: calcination and forging, and different raw materials will also lead to different hardness of the weapon."

"But this is just a secular world approach. If you want to create a weapon suitable for warriors, you have to be different in the use of flames. Your weapon is too high-level. With my current level, it is basically

It would be impossible to build such a weapon."

"So even if you have better materials to add, I can't help." Elder Yue said slightly decadently.

"You just said that using flames is different. What's the difference?" Qin Fei raised one of the key questions.

"To create a magical weapon, we need to use the true fire transformed from the true energy in the body. My personal cultivation level is too low, and the flames I can release may not be able to burn better materials."

"Then what do you think of this!"

As he spoke, a wisp of flame suddenly appeared on Qin Fei's fingertips, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.


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