Seeing that Ling Tian did not take the sword, the Lord of Sword Forging City urged him.
"Thank you, senior!"
Ling Tianyan thanked him and took the Chaos Sword with both hands.
But immediately after, he seemed to feel something was wrong, and his brows furrowed slightly.
The Chaos Sword has been repaired and is no longer a top-grade royal weapon.
But it seems that it is far from reaching the level of a holy weapon...
"Senior, are you sure you have repaired this sword?"
Ling Tian held the Chaos Sword in his hand and cast a doubtful look at the Lord of Sword Forging City.
"nonsense!"
The Lord of Sword Forging City squinted at Ling Tian and asked seriously, "If I hadn't successfully repaired it, how could I have engraved my name on it?"
"But why do I feel that this sword still has not reached the level of a holy weapon?"
Ling Tian looked embarrassed when he heard this, and whispered his confusion.
"Holy weapon?"
The Lord of Sword Forging City smiled and said, "Boy, you think too much!"
"Senior, what do you mean by this?"
Ling Tian suddenly became even more puzzled.
"Throughout the ages, no one has been able to directly refine a sacred weapon. I, the first generation lord of the Sword Forging City, have never refined a sacred weapon. It is true that the Chaos Sword in your hand was once a sacred weapon, but when it was first cast,
, it is just a false holy weapon! It was the Chaos Sword Master who used his own power of chaos to nourish this sword, and over time, this sword became a holy weapon!"
The Lord of the Sword Forging City explained to Ling Tian unhurriedly, "Now, I have repaired this sword. But it has only been restored to the level of a pseudo-sacred weapon. As long as you continue to nourish this sword with the power of chaos, it will
The sword will one day become a sacred weapon again, do you understand?"
The holy weapon cannot be forged at all!
Even the strongest weapon refiner can only forge fake holy weapons.
The so-called false holy weapons are no different in power from the imperial weapons.
However, pseudo-holy weapons have the basic conditions to grow into holy weapons.
A strong person in the holy realm can use his own strength to nourish the false holy weapon, and then he can make the false holy son into a holy weapon.<
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Nowadays, the holy weapons on the ancient continent basically come from this way.
Ling Tian actually knew what the Lord of Sword Forging City just said.
It's just that he felt that the Chaos Sword was once a holy weapon, and it was natural that he would immediately become a holy weapon again after repairing it.
Unexpectedly, repairing the damaged Chaos Sword can only restore it to a pseudo-holy weapon. To become a holy weapon, it must be reconditioned.
Before Wen Yang became a holy weapon, the pseudo-holy weapon was actually an imperial weapon.
"I see."
Ling Tian understood and felt somewhat disappointed.
However, it’s not bad that the Chaos Sword can be repaired into a pseudo-sacred weapon.
When he enters the holy realm, he will be able to quickly develop the Chaos Sword Wen into a holy weapon!
"Senior, where is my thunder stick?"
Seeing that Lingtian Chaos Sword was successfully recovered, Zifeng felt a little itchy in her heart. She looked at the Lord of Sword Forging City expectantly and asked.
"it's here!"
The Lord of the Sword City gently flipped his palm, took out a long stick and threw it towards Zifeng.
This long stick was modified from a thunder stick and has been lengthened from two feet to six feet.
The middle two feet are still pitch black, while new materials have been added to the two ends.
"It's better to use the long stick!"
Zifeng took the long stick and started playing with it immediately, "But, why do I feel that there is no difference in power?"
"The foundation is too poor. I just modified it and lengthened it. An imperial weapon is an imperial weapon after all. It can never become a false holy weapon, let alone a holy weapon."
The Lord of Sword Forging City glanced at Zifeng and said calmly.
"Forehead……"
Zifeng pursed his lips. He had never expected a holy weapon. He looked at the long stick in his hand and muttered, "Since it has been modified and lengthened by senior, I have to re-make this stick."
A name."
"In my opinion, let's just call it the Nine Hells Thunder Stick."
The Lord of Sword Forging City smiled and suggested casually.
"This name is great!"
Zifeng nodded in approval, put away the Nine Hell Heavenly Thunder Stick and bowed to the Lord of Sword Forging City, "Thank you, senior, for the name."
"If everything's okay, you two can go, I have to rest for a while."
The Lord of the Sword Forging City ignored Zifeng and waved to the two of them. Then he ordered the two of them, "By the way, help me inform Wang Yiling. I will no longer forge swords for the next month."
As the Lord of Sword Forging City said, it is not difficult to modify and lengthen Zifeng's thunder stick.
Repairing the Chaos Sword is an energy-consuming task.
Ling Tian and the others did not see this process. ??
But both of them can also imagine that the Lord of Sword Forging City must be very tired now.
This kind of fatigue can be seen by the naked eye alone.
Zifeng turned around after hearing the sound, and then Ling Tian suddenly said, "Senior, I have one more thing."
"What's up?"
The Lord of Sword Forging City asked.
Ling Tian took out the City Lord's Order and presented it with both hands.
After that, he replied, "The younger generation selected more than a hundred royal swords in the sword burial mound, and I hope the elders can give them to me."
Zifeng, who was standing next to him, was slightly startled, feeling awkward.
He obviously did not expect that Ling Tian would take the initiative to reveal this matter.
I thought Ling Tian would secretly take away these more than a hundred royal swords.
"You've already taken it, what else are you telling me?"
The Lord of the Sword Forging City waved the sword-making order back with a nonchalant word.
Just as Ling Tian had guessed before, how could someone like the Lord of Sword Forging City care about those piles of royal weapons?
"These swords are from the Sword Forging City after all."
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br> Ling Tian felt much relieved when he saw that Sword Forging City had no intention of blaming anyone.
"It's just a pile of rubbish."
The Lord of Sword Forging City said indifferently and sat down cross-legged in silence.
"Thank you, senior."
Seeing this, Ling Tian bowed his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb my seniors from resting. I'll take my leave first."
"Don't forget your promise to me, to make this sword famous in the ancient continent!"
Ling Tian and Zifeng had just walked out of the black tower when the soft voice of the Lord of the Sword Forging City came from the black tower again.
"Junior, I will definitely live up to my seniors!"
Ling Tian smiled slightly when he heard the sound, stopped and shouted his promise towards the black tower gate.
After the door of the Black Tower was closed, he went to Tianyi Tower with Zifeng.
On the first floor of Tianyi Tower, everyone is still waiting here.
At this time, Wang Yiling's face looked a little ugly,
Zhang Lingfeng, Zixun and others had different expressions, and they all seemed a little anxious.
"They're coming!"
Ling Tian and Zifeng stepped into Tianyi Tower.
Everyone here stood up from their seats.
They all looked at Ling Tian.
Although he was speechless, he seemed to be asking, did the Lord of the Sword Forging City forge swords for the two of them?
Zifeng stepped to Zixun's side, while Ling Tian smiled and looked at Wang Yiling and shouted, "Master Wang Yiling!"
"What are you going to do?"
Ling Tian's eyes were calm and his smile was gentle.
But with Ling Tian looking at him like this, Wang Yiling still felt a sense of fear in his heart.
As he took a step back, his whole body became nervous.
"The Lord of Sword Forging City asked me to bring you a message."
Seeing that Wang Yiling was so nervous, Ling Tian had no intention of teasing him. He just smiled and said, "His old man is a little tired of making swords this time. He will not make swords again in the next month!"