Chapter 631 Black Cauldron is repaired, Mr. Lin is sluggish
"boom!"
The next moment, Shen Jiang took action and stopped talking nonsense.
He wants the fragments of the imperial weapon.
He also wants Wu Junyan's life.
Those who speak rude words must pay a heavy price.
"Zheng——"
There was a roar, and Shen Jiang's right hand held a mountain and river.
The top-grade holy weapons refined by the ancient warriors from giant mountains contain a power no less powerful than a small star.
"go!"
Shen Jiang directly smashed the mountains and rivers holy soldiers, activated the magic formula, and made the Tao soldiers become extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius.
The darkness instantly swallowed up the space, making Wu Junyan feel slightly uncomfortable.
However, there was no fear on Wu Junyan's face, nor did she intend to run away.
When facing the enemy, you should fight vigorously.
"Qiang——"
Wu Junyan held a three-foot green sword in his hand, with a mysterious sword light gushing out from his body, and the power of ten thousand swords swam around his body, forming a huge circle of sword intent.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
In an instant, the two clashed.
The power of the green sword divides the sky.
The falling Holy Soldier of Mountains and Rivers stopped in mid-air due to the power of the powerful sword and could not drop an inch.
The void of heaven and earth trembled endlessly, and the power of two different laws was intertwined everywhere on the battlefield.
The stalemate lasted for several breaths, and the strength of the confrontation reached its limit.
With a "boom", the two of them each took a few steps back, and a terrifying storm formed in the middle. The ground shattered directly, and an abyss crack appeared that was tens of thousands of miles long.
"There's something wrong with this guy."
After just one exchange of moves, Shen Jiang could confirm that Wu Junyan's strength was anything but ordinary, and his expression became serious.
"Who is he?"
Wu Junyan became curious about Shen Jiang's origins.
After practicing for many years, I thought that it would be difficult to find an opponent among my peers. I never thought that a guy I had never seen before could block my full sword.
Qingzong's ten-direction sword control technique has been cultivated to an extremely high level by Wu Junyan.
It is no exaggeration to say that, looking at the peers in the world, except for a few people such as Chen Qingyuan, no one can catch Wu Junyan's move.
"interesting."
Recently, Wu Junyan has reached a certain mental bottleneck, which is difficult to break through through cultivation and enlightenment. As an enemy is coming today, he can take this opportunity to break through the bottleneck in a battle.
Immediately, Wu Junyan's fighting spirit rose up, like a raging fire, burning the plain. The fire was so powerful that it was uncontrollable.
"It's indeed quite a skill to be recognized by the Emperor's Armament Fragments."
Shen Jiang's eyes had changed drastically. He did not dare to underestimate his opponent and began to display the top magical power of the Immortal Ancient Clan.
The strength gap between the two is not very big, and this battle is expected to last for a long time.
Moreover, Wu Junyan's main intention is not to defeat his opponent, but to use him as a stepping stone. Therefore, even if Wu Junyan has a chance to win, he must delay time and play slowly.
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Chaos Boundary Sea, Fucheng.
In the main hall of the palace, Mr. Lin has been repairing the ancient black tripod and has never rested for a moment.
Watching Hei Ding slowly recover with his own eyes, the pride and joy in his heart cannot be felt by others.
After some time, Mr. Lin finally stopped.
"call--"
After a few breaths, Mr. Lin's tense spirit finally relaxed.
There are still many cracks on the surface of the black tripod, but Lingzhi is stable and will not break apart as long as there is no terrible battle.
After repairing it to this extent, Mr. Lin tried his best.
As for completely restoring the Black Cauldron, I really don't have the ability.
After all, the Black Cauldron is not an ordinary holy weapon, but a genuine quasi-emperor weapon.
Mr. Lin, who has been practicing hard all his life, can at most refine a top-quality holy weapon, but he has no ability to repair the quasi-emperor's weapon.
"This restoration of the ancestral tripod has benefited a lot."
Mr. Lin had accumulated many problems for thousands of years. He got the answer in the process of repairing the black tripod and suddenly became enlightened.
Therefore, Mr. Lin prepared to go into seclusion to see if he could advance his state of Qi Dao further.
"Xiaoyou Chen, can we talk a little bit?"
After swallowing the elixir and resting for several hours, Mr. Lin's energy and spirit recovered a lot, and he spoke through the message.
Chen Qingyuan, who was meditating in the guest hall, heard the sound and came over.
"senior."
As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Mr. Lin sitting beside him and raised his hands in salute.
"You're welcome, little friend, please sit down."
Mr. Lin smiled kindly, with many deep wrinkles on his face.
"Senior called me here, what's the matter?"
After Chen Qingyuan sat down, he was not in the mood to drink tea and had a serious expression.
"I have tried my best to restore the treasure tripod to one-tenth, and the wisdom is as good as before. If there is no accident in the future, the tripod will not break."
Mr. Lin said.
"Thank you, senior."
Hearing the good news, Chen Qingyuan smiled happily and was extremely grateful.
"Little friend, there is no need to say thank you. This is what I should do." Mr. Lin waved his hand and whispered.
"Can I see the tripod?"
Chen Qingyuan mentioned something.
"Of course." Mr. Lin didn't dare to stop him and nodded.
Involuntarily, Zu Ding's words echoed in my ears again, they are so precious.
Later, Chen Qingyuan walked to the depths of the main hall and saw the black tripod placed on the ground.
I was extremely happy to see the black tripod reassembled with my own eyes.
Although the black tripod has been restored, its appearance is slightly different from before.
In the last siege, in order to protect Chen Qingyuan, a corner of the black tripod was broken, and the fragments were scattered deep in the starry sky and could not be found.
Mr. Lin used special refining materials to repair the damaged corner.
Unfortunately, since Mr. Lin's ability is not as good as that of his ancestors, it is difficult to completely integrate with the black tripod's body. Although the color is the same, if you look carefully, there are still some differences, as if it was forcibly glued together.
"My ability is limited, so I can only do this."
Mr. Lin sighed.
"You are being too modest." Chen Qingyuan said: "Looking at the world, there are probably very few people who can match the skills of our predecessors."
"If I had encountered the artifacts of my ancestors thousands of years ago, I might have really reached the top of the artifact path, alas!"
Speaking of this, Mr. Lin sighed sadly.
As we get older, our body's potential has been exhausted. Now it's extremely difficult to go further.
"Senior will definitely be able to fulfill his wish." Chen Qingyuan said.
While speaking, the shadow of the silver gun appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
That year, when the Qing Sect was in trouble, Silver Spear opened a road to the old land. Then it flew to Ziyun Mountain in Dizhou without any trace.
One day in the future, Chen Qingyuan will definitely get the silver gun back.
The silver gun was seriously damaged, and its degree of damage was definitely no less than that of the black tripod.
"Junior has a request."
Chen Qingyuan thought for a long time and decided to give it a try.
"My friend, please tell me."
Mr. Lin has a very good attitude towards Chen Qingyuan, and the main reason comes from Zu Ding.
"If there is a chance in the future, I would like to ask senior to repair the treasure."
Even if only part of the silver gun can be repaired, it is a good thing.
"It's easy to say, as long as I live, I will definitely take action with all my strength."
Mr. Lin stroked his beard and agreed.
"Thank you, senior." Chen Qingyuan knew that she did not have a deep friendship with Mr. Lin, so she made a promise: "Senior's kindness will be remembered by this junior and I will definitely repay it in the future."
"No need to say such things, I'm unfamiliar." Mr. Lin said, and then asked: "What treasure do you want to repair?"
"A spear." Chen Qingyuan muttered: "A silver spear."
After saying that, he also carved in the void with his hand, and drew the general appearance of the silver gun.
The moment he saw the silhouette of the silver gun, Mr. Lin was stunned.