Of course, Ye Qingyun was not pretending to be calm.
In fact, he was not calm at all and was very nervous.
It's just that Ye Qingyun has experienced hundreds of battles. Even though he is nervous, there is no flaw on the surface.
Acting that goes deep into the bones.
It is no longer something that can be easily described.
Instead, it formed an instinct.
As long as I am calm enough, I will give people an inscrutable feeling. ??
Invisible pretense is the most deadly!
"As you can see, the body of the Seven Star Sword is damaged. I need you to repair it completely without affecting the original quality of the Seven Star Sword."
Feng Xuanzi continued to speak.
"This sword is of great importance. I think you can carry it clearly. If you are not sure, you can leave now."
Situ Zhen immediately turned around and had a very brief discussion with everyone from the Bailian Immortal Sect.
"Exalted Immortal, our Bailian Immortal Sect is confident that it can be repaired."
Situ Zhen immediately clasped his fists and said.
Feng Xuanzi nodded and looked at Ye Qingyun again.
"how about you?"
Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.
"I can't say I'm 100% sure, but I think it's probably 89% or 90% sure."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
Especially the people from the Bailian Immortal Sect looked at Ye Qingyun with incredible eyes.
Good guy!
In front of Feng Xuanzi and the two mayors, do you really dare to say that?
Eighty to ninety percent sure?
What's the difference between that and 100% certainty?
After discussion with so many of us from the Bailian Immortal Sect, we all feel that we are only 50 to 60 percent sure at most.
Good for you.
You were 80% or 90% confident right from the start. With such confidence, are you really not afraid at all?
"Oh? You are actually so confident?"
really.
Upon hearing Ye Qingyun's confident words, Feng Xuanzi immediately looked at Ye Qingyun in a new light.
Ye Qingyun was still smiling, always looking so calm and calm.
"I never boast, I always seek truth from facts."
Feng Xuanzi smiled.
"Well, if you can really repair the Seven Star Sword, I will give you ginseng fruit!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun felt disgusted in his heart.
Ginseng fruit?
I don't want to eat that stuff.
It tastes terrible to say the least.
You may not know what will happen if you eat it.
None of my cats will eat this stuff.
But on the surface, Ye Qingyun still deliberately showed a happy look.
"Thank you, Immortal."
Seeing that the limelight had been snatched away by Ye Qingyun, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect was naturally unhappy.
"Shangxian, you don't need this person. The Seven Star Sword will be repaired by our Hundred Refining Immortal Sect first."
Situ Zhen said immediately.
"Can."
Feng Xuanzi waved his hand, and the Seven-Star Sword flew in front of Situ Zhen and others.
Situ Zhen glanced at Ye Qingyun proudly, and then he and his disciples carefully looked at the Seven Star Sword.
Looking at the cracks on the Seven Star Sword, Situ Zhen and others were secretly amazed.
"This crack seems to be caused by a collision with other immortal treasures."
"Indeed, and the crack is so obvious, the immortal treasure that confronts it must be astonishingly powerful."
< br> "But an immortal treasure at the level of the Seven Star Sword can repair itself even if it is damaged."
Situ Zhen and others kept talking to each other, but in the end they had to touch the Seven Star Sword with their own hands to determine the problem.
"Seven Star Sword, I'm offended."
Situ Zhen bowed to the Seven Star Sword, then reached out and grasped the hilt of the Seven Star Sword.
After a while.
Situ Zhen's expression changed drastically.
The expression was horrified.
Just as he was about to blurt out the origin of the avenue, Feng Xuanzi, who was standing above him, immediately gave him a sharp look.
Situ Zhen quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Didn't shout directly.
But Situ Zhen was extremely shocked inside.
The origin of the avenue!
There is actually a hint of the origin of the Great Dao in the cracks of the Seven Star Sword.
Although it is only a trace, it is really there.
Only then did Situ Zhen understand that why the Seven Star Sword could not repair the cracks on its own was because of the existence of this trace of the origin of the avenue.
Impeding the Seven Star Sword's self-repair.
"Is it possible that the cracks in the Seven Star Sword were caused by an immortal treasure that contains the origin of the great avenue?"
Situ Zhen couldn't help but secretly guess.
certainly.
How this crack was caused is not something Situ Zhen needs to worry about.
What he has to do is to try his best to repair the cracks.
Although he knew that the origin of the Great Dao existed, after all, Situ Zhen was also the sect leader of the Bailian Immortal Sect, and a well-known weapon refining master in the world.
So I still feel somewhat confident.
It's just that I was five or six points sure just now, but now I'm only three or four points sure.
But even if he is only three or four points sure, Situ Zhen must try his best.
Especially when there are other competitors besides yourself, you cannot let your competitors surpass you.
Situ Zhen discussed with everyone from the Bailian Immortal Sect and quickly decided on a repair method.
"Elder Cui, show what you brought."
Situ Zhen said to an elder beside him.
"yes."
Elder Cui immediately patted the storage bag, and a strange dark gray stone appeared in his hand.
"Exalted Immortal, please look at this. This is meteorite iron from the sky. It was accidentally obtained by our Bailian Immortal Sect four thousand years ago. This meteorite iron contains extremely rich power of stars."
"It can be used to repair the cracks in the Seven Star Sword."
Feng Xuanzi nodded.
"Then let's start quickly."
"yes."
At the moment, with Situ Zhen as the leader and the other eight elders as assistants, they worked together to smelt the meteorite iron from that day into the Seven Star Sword and repair the cracks in the Seven Star Sword.
I saw purple fire surging out of the palms of Situ Zhen and the eight elders.
Calculate the piece of extraterrestrial iron in the purple fire.
For a time, the entire hall became stuffy.
"This is the Black Refining Purple Flame unique to the Bailian Immortal Sect. It can smelt all kinds of gold and stone in the world."
Zhu Wuwei on the side immediately spoke.
Feng Xuanzi glanced sideways at Zhu Wuwei and thought, "Don't I even know this?"
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Do you need to tell me?
Zhu Wuwei also noticed the displeasure on Feng Xuanzi's face, and immediately lowered his head, secretly regretting that he had talked too much.
"Is this what the weapon refiner does?"
Ye Qingyun stood at the edge and looked at it curiously.
It was the first time for him to see such a scene, so he was naturally surprised.
"Huikong, can you make weapons?"
Ye Qingyun secretly sent a message to Huikong.
"Holy Son, this little monk doesn't know how." ??
Huikong still answered honestly.
"Oh, it's okay, that's okay."
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and looked at him indifferently.
In his heart, he was thinking about how to capture Feng Xuanzi alive.
Under the Black Refining Purple Flame used by Situ Zhen and others, the outer meteorite gradually began to smile and became like molten iron.
"Enter the sword!"
Situ Zhen shouted loudly and controlled the molten iron to keep approaching the Seven Star Sword.
The Seven Star Sword did not resist. It knew that it was repairing the cracks for itself, so naturally it would not refuse.
The molten iron merged into the blade of the Seven Star Sword and quickly covered the cracks.
Seeing that the cracks were covered, Feng Xuanzi, who was at the head, also showed surprise and joy.
But the expressions of Situ Zhen and others did not relax.
Because they know that the next step is the real key.
I saw Situ Zhen taking the lead in firing out spells one after another, and the other eight elders followed Situ Zhen's techniques and continued to hit out spells.
Golden spells flowed into the Seven Star Sword like gentle breeze and drizzle.
For a while.
The seven-star sword shines brightly, and the sword energy flows on its own.
"Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one chapters of Xuan Gong Casting Technique!"
Whether it is Feng Xuanzi or the two major towns, they can all see the methods used by the people of Bailian Xianmen.
It is the Xuan Gong casting technique that Bailian Xianmen relies on to become famous.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one ways in total. No matter what kind of immortal treasure is cast, it is all within these ninety-nine and eighty-one ways of mysterious craftsmanship.
But these eighty-one methods of mysterious craftsmanship are also extremely mysterious. Even Situ Zhen, the leader of the sect, has only mastered nearly half of it after years of intensive study.
Fortunately, there are many masters of weapon refining in the Bailian Immortal Sect. Each masters a part of the mysterious craftsmanship, and together they can display all the eighty-one methods.
Under the joint efforts of Situ Zhen and others, the molten iron formed from the meteorite outside that day gradually merged completely with the Seven Star Sword.
Until no trace can be seen at all.
The cracks have long since disappeared.
In perfect condition!
Seeing this situation, Situ Zhen's heart, which had been hanging around, finally dropped a little.
"It seems that I thought this matter was too difficult, but it turned out that it was not too difficult."
Situ Zhen said secretly in his heart.
"Perhaps it's because the quality of the meteorite is good enough that it doesn't take much effort to repair."
Ye Qingyun, who was not far away, felt a little uneasy.
Isn't it?
Do you really want to be repaired by these guys from the Hundred Refiners Immortal Sect all at once?
Then I have no chance?
I also want to take advantage of the sword repair work to stay in Fengxian Mansion for a while and take the opportunity to capture Feng Xuanzi.
If someone from the Bailian Immortal Sect could fix this all at once, then I would have no reason to stay in Fengxian Mansion.
"No, you must not repair it. OK, it must not be repaired."
Ye Qingyun was secretly anxious, praying that the Seven Star Sword would not be repaired by the people from the Hundred Refining Immortal Sect.
Time passed little by little.
This last step was extremely long, lasting half a day.
Ye Qingyun was a little unable to stand.
I really want to find a chair to sit on.
It's a pity that I can't sit down. The two mayors are standing and watching. What qualifications do you have to sit here?
finally.
Situ Zhen and others all withdrew their hands and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Success!"
Everyone looked at the Seven Star Sword with excitement.
The sword body has no cracks!
Glossy and shiny!
The breath is strong!
It has completely recovered.
Situ Zhen wiped the sweat from his head, with a smile on his face, and deliberately glanced at Ye Qingyun.
He looked very proud.
Did you see it?
This is called professionalism!
You, a pheasant like you who came out of nowhere, have probably never seen our methods before.
Are you scared out of your wits?
Ye Qingyun's expression remained normal, but he was extremely speechless in his heart.
This old thing!
I really want to touch his nose!
"Exalted Immortal, fortunately I have fulfilled my destiny and have already used the Seven Star Sword."
Situ Zhengang wanted to claim credit in front of Feng Xuanzi.
But at this moment.
Click!!!
A harsh cracking sound sounded.
Situ Zhen choked on his words.
He looked at the Seven Star Sword with horror on his face.
I saw that the blade of the Seven Star Sword was still in its original position.
Cracks appear again!
It was exactly the same as the previous crack, and it had not been repaired at all.
Feng Xuanzi originally had a happy face, but now his face suddenly froze.
Gloomy and scary.
"how so?"
Situ Zhen's face turned pale, and everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect found it difficult to accept it.
The meteorite iron from that day has obviously been perfectly integrated into the Seven Star Sword, and the cracks have indeed been repaired at first glance.
Why did the cracks appear again so quickly?
This shouldn't be the case!
"Master Situ, what are you doing? Are you teasing the Immortal?"
Zhu Wuwei immediately scolded.
"This and I"
Situ Zhen opened his mouth to explain, but looking at the cracks on the Seven Star Sword, facts spoke louder than words, and he had no way of explaining it.
"It seems that Master Situ is still not good at his skills."
At this moment, Ye Qingyun walked out lightly.
"What did you say?"
Situ Zhen immediately glared at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
I saw him clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the Seven Star Sword calmly and calmly.
"Let me do it."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingyun patted the storage bag.
A hammer appeared in Ye Qingyun's hand.
It's not the hammer I'm used to.
It's the kind of big hammer used by blacksmiths!
The kind that can smash a person's head into a rotten watermelon with one hammer.