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Chapter 117 Lingwu Dismantling

"Please, please use tea."

Against the pressure of the two sword demons, Xiao Yi cautiously brought the tea to the old boxer.

After a little observation, you can find that the little white ape and the old boxer are not only the same in color, but also very close in outline and body shape. In fact, the old boxer is from the same white ape tribe as Xiao Yi, and is famous for his powerful force and unique appearance.

He was nicknamed "God-tailed Flying Ape" and was quite famous among the people in the court.

For Xiao Yi, who was once trapped in the market and made a living by stealing and stealing, this senior member of the same race is undoubtedly an existence that looks up to him. In fact, just the psychological pressure that the old boxer sitting there brought to the young white ape was not inferior at all.

The swordsmanship of two high-ranking swordsmen clashed with each other.

"Boy, are you from the White Ape Clan?"

Of course, the old boxer also noticed the young man of the same race in front of him, with a particularly friendly look on his face.

"Yes, yes."

"Speaking of which, how about I haven't been back for almost twenty years? How is the big cedar tree?"

"Well, everything else is fine, but the big cedar tree has not produced fruit for several years, so everyone in the settlement is having a hard time." Like a primary school student who met his idol, the little white ape was so nervous that his voice became stuttering

"Hey, in the past few years, many people have left the settlement to seek life in Shangli. I, too, followed the caravan to Liyang City."

"And then you were hired by this family? It's really rare. The Shangli people don't like the Nanman people very much." The old boxer praised so much, then stretched out his thick-haired ape tail, rolled up the teacup and brought it to his lips.

"Brother Gu Chen is not from Shangli and has no prejudice against barbarians." Xiao Yi looked a little dumbfounded. After reacting, he shook his head and defended his master. "Besides, he is different from those bad-tempered masters. My arm

He was almost destroyed, but Brother Gu Chen saved him with the elixir."

"Huh?" The old boxer exclaimed unexpectedly, his eyes moved to the tent over there, and he narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the thunder sword on Fei Yan's waist. "The white ape tribe, plus the thunder sword user,

This kind of combination is really rare. Gu boy is indeed quite interesting and unusual. Maybe I can really repair your Shuanglan sword?"

"Huh, it's best this way."

The last words were spoken to Zuo An, but the latter snorted heavily when he heard the words.

"Stop staring. That long-legged girl's cultivation is not inferior to yours, and the Shuanglan Sword can't defeat the Thunder Sword in terms of rank. Without Jun's help, if you two really fight, your chances of winning are only 40% at best.

"The old boxer made a conclusion with a smile.

"If the Shuanglan Sword is repaired, I have at least a 50% chance of winning!" The dual swordsman protested angrily.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to compete. But now, it depends on Gu Boy's wrist." The old boxer glanced past the female swordsman and landed on the tent behind, and stretched out his hand to scratch her as if he couldn't hide his excitement.

Ear. "Hey, I am ignorant. I have never heard of alchemists repairing spiritual weapons. This time I will learn more about it."

The elixir pottery vessels are both creations of the weaving spirit Brahma, but the principles of their creation are completely different.

The elixir is when the master uses the Hua Yun Neng Tong to extract the spiritual Brahma from the material, and uses the rich spiritual Brahma to achieve a specific healing effect. The Yunqi is the master who uses the casting power to cast the specific spiritual Brahma into it.

"Utensil", so that the object has extraordinary functions. The structure of the Yunqi can be roughly divided into two parts: the inner Brahma and the vessel carrying the Spirit. Relying on the concept of the master, the inner Brahma and the external vessel must be at the same time.

Only with coordination can the Yunqi function properly.

For Lingwu, damage to utensils caused by high-intensity battles is the most common situation, and purely physical repairs are relatively easy. But the pair of Shuanglan swords are a little different.

It should be said that it is indeed a spiritual weapon made by God, right? The fierce battle that lasted for several days did not cause any damage to the sword as a weapon. Instead, the inner spiritual Brahma became extremely weak under the constant consumption, like a candle in the wind.

There is a possibility of being extinguished.

If you want to restore this state, the master is almost equivalent to recasting the spirit weapon according to the original procedure. Not only is it labor-intensive and time-consuming, but also it is impossible for anyone else to do it except the master of the creation.

In this sense, if Gu Chen, who is an alchemist and is still a quasi-level builder, wants to repair the high-level spiritual weapon, it is as unreliable as a man giving birth to a child.

Although this is true according to normal logic, in fact Gu Chen has a secret tool for cheating.

That bottle of "Taiwan Balm" refined from red stone crystals has the incredible power to heal the spirit of objects and even repair physical damage. Last time, Gu Chen used Tiger Balm to repair a rusty antique dagger, and this time he used it to repair a rusty antique dagger.

The Shuanglan Sword should also have the same effect.

Although this is theoretically the case, Gu Chen is not 100% sure, so he tells Zuo An to give him half a day to try. Of course, everyone will be happy if the attempt succeeds, but if it fails, it will just be a dead horse, and there will be no success.

What a big problem.

"Oh, is this the structure?"

In the tent, Gu Chen disassembled the Shuanglan Sword and carefully looked at the parts that made up the Lingwu.

The blade of the Shuanglan Sword is undoubtedly a vessel containing brilliant fire. In Jingyan, the two clusters of weak brilliant flames were not shaken by physical disassembly, which made Gu Chen somewhat relieved. On the other hand, he

It is also found that the metal parts that make up the Shuanglan Sword are far away.

His imagination was exquisite. Even the finely crafted works gave Gu Chen a new understanding of the advancement of the Chenghuang Kingdoms. Although complex modern technology is not feasible, but if you want to reach the standards of the internal combustion engine era,

It's not hopeless.

"Well, in this case, I might be able to do a lot of things in the future."

Gu Chen first recorded this information in his mind, and then returned to repairing the Shuanglan Sword.

Decomposing the Yun vessel is to find the core vessel, and after finding the vessel, it is necessary to find a way to restore the inner brilliant fire. Gu Chen took out a small bottle of Tiger Balm from his arms, found a clean cotton cloth, dipped the liquid in it and applied it evenly on the sword.

The refined Tiger Balm is only a small bottle of Tiger Balm, but the Shuanglan Sword far exceeds the Stag Dagger in terms of size and quantity.

Gu Chen finally smoothed the two sword blades evenly, and used more than half of the tiger balm, which made him feel heartbroken. But the heartache was heartache. Gu Chen turned his eyes and looked at the Shuanglan Sword, only to see the wisps of spiritual essence coming from the medicine.

The liquid dispersed, surrounding the sword body like mist, and then gathered towards the inner brilliant fire as if being attracted.

"What?"

Next to the carriage stall, Zuo An, who had finally calmed down after being comforted by the old boxer, suddenly jumped up as if he had been stabbed and looked at the tent with disbelief on his face. The military envoy and Lingwu were linked to each other, and Zuo An

An clearly felt the rumbling waves coming from the tent, but when he rushed into the tent with excitement on his face, what lay in front of him was the female swordsman's thunder sword.


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