Fang Yu had been there to listen to the conversation with Ningyan before.
To be honest, he did not feel any honor at all about this, but instead felt like he was on pins and needles.
Because, in his opinion, those contents are really not something that monks of his level can listen to!
He is just a member of the sidelines sent by the dancer to Zhonghuang, and his status is insignificant.
The more he knows, the faster he dies!
Therefore, he had only one idea now, which was to return to the Treasure House and continue to be his small restaurant owner.
As for what Fang Yu agreed to, he actually didn't care too much.
It is enough to be able to survive, but as for status improvement, it doesn't matter at all.
Fang Yu looked at Wu Qianqiong's careful appearance and knew what he was thinking.
In fact, he also felt that the next thing could not be brought with Wu Qianqiong.
If you involve a monk with insufficient strength, you will easily lose your life because of some things that will cause him to be implicated.
This has been learned before.
"Well, you can go back. I will definitely do what I promised you, don't worry." Fang Yu patted Wu Qianqiong on the shoulder and said.
"Thank you, Master Han." Wu Qianqiong bowed and bowed.
...
After Wu Qianqiong left, Fang Yu and his party followed Ning Yu to the cultivation hall within the Tianbei Sect.
The so-called cultivation hall is actually similar to the cultivation secret realm of other forces.
In this place, the spiritual energy is more abundant and the efficiency of cultivation is extremely high.
After entering this place, Fang Yu meditated and the first thing he did was not to enter the Qiankun Tower, but to take out the Holy Salute, which was broken into two pieces.
Before facing the Destroyed Spirit in the Mirror of All Things, the Holy Salute of the Sky was broken and suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.
Fang Yu had to find a way to repair the Holy Salute of the Sky.
"The power of Ruyi Qinglian."
Fang Yu grabbed two pieces of the Sky Holy Salute with both hands, released the power of Ruyi Qinglian, and spliced the two pieces of the Sky Holy Salute together.
The faint power of the green lotus wrapped the broken area and slowly repaired it.
The broken holy halberd of the sky has lost its sharp light from the past.
This reminded Fang Yu of the original Heavenly Dao Sword.
At that time, in order to avenge the Tiandao Sect, he rushed to the Ziyan Palace with the Tiandao Sword and killed seven days and seven nights until even the Tiandao Sword was broken.
At that time, he believed that the Heavenly Dao Sword and the Heavenly Dao Sect had reached the end.
But he never expected that thousands of years later, the Heavenly Dao Sword was restored in the hands of his master.
And now, Fang Yu will not give up on the Holy Salute of the Sky.
Because this is a weapon left by Hong Tianchen.
“Buzz buzz…”
The break of the Holy Litter of the Sky is gradually repairing.
However, during this process, Fang Yu felt that the aura of the Holy Salute in the Sky was still very weak.
"The Heavenly Holy Salute is broken, and the spirit of the Heavenly Holy Salute will definitely be severely damaged..." Fang Yu frowned.
He still doesn't know the situation of the Heavenly Holy Salute Spirit.
"Brother Fang, when did this long halberd break?"
At this time, Han Miaoyi walked to Fang Yu, squatted down gently, and asked in confusion.
"I broke it in the Mirror of Everything before." Fang Yu replied.
Han Miaoyi knew that the Holy Litter of the Sky was a more commonly used weapon by Fang Yu, and her eyebrows were furrowed.
"What kind of existence can break Brother Fang's weapons..." Han Miaoyi asked again.
"A very strong opponent." Fang Yu replied, "called Mi Ling."
"Destroy the Spirit..." Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it a Law creature again?"
"Yes." Fang Yu replied.
While talking, Fang Yu looked at Han Miaoyi in front of him and suddenly remembered something.
When he was fighting with Mising Ling before, he could clearly feel that the weapons in his hand could no longer keep up with the intensity.
Facing some top opponents, like the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword, the Holy Salute of the Sky is not as strong as it has been.
In the future, when you reach the fairy world in the domain, this disadvantage may be more obvious.
So, it needs to be strengthened.
Fang Yu not only needs to repair the Holy Salute of the Sky, but also strengthen it!
"I just happened to have a lot of materials in my hand, such as the hatred bones I got in the Ronan Abyss before, which are very suitable for casting weapons... Integrating some of the hatred bones into the holy halberd of the sky may have a good effect." Fang Yu thought to himself.
.
Do it when you think about it.
Fang Yu immediately took out the section of hatred bones in the storage space.
The hardest material.
If it can be successfully integrated into the holy halberd of the sky and become part of the halberd body, it will inevitably greatly increase the strength of the halberd body.
At least, it will not be broken again!
"If you have nothing to do, please help me and see how you cut off this hatred bone for a short period." Fang Yu said to Han Miaoyi in front of him.
"Okay." Han Miaoyi immediately walked forward.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After a while, loud noises broke out in the cultivation hall, and even the entire space was vibrating.
Ji Jiutian knew that Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi were forging weapons, but he did not make any noise.
But Ning Yu outside didn't know about this. He thought something unexpected happened, so he rushed in with a group of subordinates.
Then, they saw Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi punching hard against a piece of bone on the ground.
Every punch hits that section of the bone, a loud bang will burst and the ground will crack.
"Sorry, just pretend we are smacking the iron..." Fang Yu said to Ningyu, who was stunned in front of him, "It will take some time."
"No, it's okay, you're fine." Ning Yu replied.
"We will definitely not have any trouble. Just your cultivation hall... may not be able to bear it. You should have a way to repair it in the future, right?" Fang Yu asked.
"Well... it's okay, you guys... keep going, I won't bother you anymore." Ning Yu replied, then took his men and retreated.
In the following time, Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi continued to "temper" the hatred bones.
Half a day passed quickly.
"nailed it."
Fang Yu held a small piece of hatred bone that was as big as a fist in his hand, which had been softened by one punch after another. Through the power of Ruyi Green Lotus, he directly integrated it into the repaired Holy Salute of the Sky.
“Buzz…”
The holy halberd of heaven shone with a silver light and vibrated violently.