Originally, Lu Ye just said that his magic weapon was broken in order to break the iceberg on the battlefield of blood and tears. This statement moved everyone present.
It turned out that the Divine Weapon collapsed in order to save Xu Tongyin, and everyone in that sect owed Lu Ye a huge favor.
However, the reforging of the divine weapon was beyond everyone's expectations.
Xu Tongyin is the strongest forger among the nine sects in the past century, there is no doubt about this.
But he has never tried to reforge the magic weapon.
Before Xu Tongyin could speak, an elder said hesitantly: "Lu Ye, you need to know the difference between reforging a divine weapon and forging a divine weapon.
To forge a magic weapon, as long as you have the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, plus my sect's secret method, you can usually forge it successfully.
But the difficulty of reforging the divine weapon has been increased several times."
"Yes, if you want to reforge the magic weapon, you have to find suitable materials based on the characteristics of the original magic weapon. This alone is very difficult.
And I don’t know that the forging process and material ratio of the magic weapons before were often completely different from before after being forged reluctantly.”
Xu Benliu said directly: "Lu Ye, don't blame me for speaking out! The failure rate of reforging the divine weapon is too high.
If you don't mind, the existing magic weapons in our sect are for you to choose from. If you like the magic weapons among us, feel free to take them.
Or if you have any requirements, we can forge a new magic weapon according to your requirements, what do you think?"
Xu Benliu's words made Lu Ye look askance.
This sect leader is really straight-tempered.
You must know that the magic weapons of their elders have followed their masters for many years, and they have already formed a tacit understanding with each other. If they are suddenly lost, their strength will definitely drop a lot.
Now Xu Benliu can cut off his love directly with just one word.
It shows that Xu Benliu is really grateful to Lu Ye and wants to repay his kindness.
And it also shows that the risk of reforging the magic weapon is too great.
Lu Ye shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I would like to thank all the elders for their love in advance.
I understand your thoughts.
As I said just now, this magic weapon means a lot to me.
To be honest, this magic weapon was left to me by my grandfather. It has been with me for a long time and I cannot lose it."
The people at the scene suddenly fell silent.
We are all warm-hearted people and know the sadness in these words.
"Moreover, I have found the materials for the magic weapon. If the re-forging is successful, it should make my magic weapon even better."
Lu Ye didn't want to embarrass everyone, so he added another sentence.
"Can you let me see your magic weapon?"
Xu Tongyin suddenly said.
Lu Ye nodded and glanced at the people present.
"Do we need to avoid it?"
Xu Benliu asked directly.
Some people's magical weapons are secrets in themselves, and it is normal not to let others know about them.
Lu Ye shook his head, "No need, I can trust all the elders."
He activated the energy in his body, and the broken Long Live Demonic Lotus slowly emerged from Lu Ye's body.
After a while, the broken Long Live Demonic Lotus all gathered in Lu Ye's hand, emitting a faint light, and it was obvious that he was extremely weak.
It is no longer unusual for everyone present to use one's own body to serve the target.
What surprised them was that Lu Ye's magic weapon was actually the Silver Needle.
Being able to use silver needles to make magic weapons, it seems that Lu Ye's identity as a doctor is undoubtedly confirmed.
Lu Ye carefully handed these pieces of the Long Live Demonic Lotus to Xu Tongyin, and introduced at the same time: "My magical weapon is called the Long Live Demonic Lotus. It has one hundred silver needles, and it is completely broken now."
One hundred... The veins on the foreheads of the people present were pulsing again.
Originally, it was very difficult to forge magic weapon-level silver needles because it required more sophisticated craftsmanship.
Now I have a hundred of them, but I still need to forge them again.
The level of difficulty is sky-high.
Lu Ye slowly took out the fragment of the tear-breathing ice jade.
Of course, when he took it out, he directly cut off the breath of Xi Lei Bing Jade, so as not to shock the people present too much.
"This is the material for reforging.
But only I can take this material, you can’t touch it.”
Lu Ye explained.
Everyone present nodded.
Everyone is old in the world, and they know that there are some talented people who will choose the master.
Since Lu Ye said this, it means that the fragment in his hand is extremely rare.
Xu Tongyin looked at Lu Ye, suddenly took a deep breath, and said, "Father, I decided to give it a try.
This is also a challenge for me.
After so many years, I have never been able to improve my sword forging skills, maybe this is the opportunity Lu Ye brings me."
Xu Benliu looked at Xu Tongyin with burning eyes, "Are you sure?"
"I have decided that even if Lu Ye is my great benefactor, I will give this rare opportunity a try.
I decided to use the most forbidden secret method."
"What!"
Xu Benliu's expression changed drastically, "You are crazy! You might..." "Dad, don't worry! Now that I have lived my life again, I will only cherish my life even more."
Regardless of whether I succeed or not, at most I will only waste my efforts and my strength will drop a bit in a short period of time, and that's fine.
And I decided to ask Sanqing Jianlao to come out and help me!"
Xu Tongyin's eyes were filled with determination.
Sanqingjian Lao is the three hidden elders of Canjian Jiutian, and their sword forging skills are also at their peak.
The fact that Xu Tongyin could ask them for help shows that his sword-forging skills are still superior to those of Sanqing Sword Master.
"The strength has dropped sharply in a short period of time, will it affect the ranking of the nine sects a month later..." Someone suddenly whispered.
Xu Benliu patted Xu Tongyin's shoulder heavily, "Do it according to your heart! You have never let me down when you were alive, and you have never let me down even when you are dead! Compared with the benefactor's instructions, the Nine Sects Ranking Competition is even better.
What does it matter?"
At most, it will remain in the middle or fall to the bottom.
"Is the Jiuzong qualifying competition in a month?"
Lu Ye suddenly asked.
"Well, the news probably hasn't spread yet. I don't know why this qualifying match is so rushed. I only found out about it because a friend of mine is in Sandingtian."
Xu Benliu said, "It's okay. We never considered Tongyin as a participant. Now this is just expected. You don't need to feel any pressure.
Moreover, this is Tongyin’s choice, maybe he will break through the art of sword forging again because of this, and we should be even more grateful to you.”
"I see."
Lu Ye did not refute, no one knew that he was thinking about another thing.
"Brother Tongyin, I'd like to thank you in advance. You do your best. Whether it succeeds or fails, I accept it."
Lu Ye said.
"Okay, without further ado! Lu Ye, we will go to the Back Mountain Sword Forging Peak right away. Dad, please help us to ask the Sanqing Sword Master.
I haven’t forged a sword for a long time, so I’m a little excited.”
Xu Tongyin's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
But Lu Ye suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly: "By the way, I need to hold this material. In other words, I want to be at the forging site with you.
But I heard that your forging technique is the secret of the sect. If I were here, wouldn’t I have seen it all..."