Chapter 1510 Repairing the Double Swords

In the devastated mountain range, Zhong Lingyue frowned and hesitated. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

Wu Qianqiang said a lot, but her proposal was also correct, so she was in a dilemma.

"Fairy Zhong overlooked a very important point."

Ling Xian looked solemn and said solemnly: "Does Fairy Zhong think that there is no such thing as a soul lamp for extraterritorial demons?"

Hearing this, Zhong Lingyue's expression changed and she said, "You mean..."

"Yes, we can judge a person's life or death through the soul lamp, can't the extraterritorial demons be?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this person's relatives and teachers already know his fall at this moment."

"That is to say, the next time the extraterritorial demons will come, they will definitely be vigilant. They will even set a dead end and lead me to wait for the bait."

Ling Xian looked at Zhong Lingyue seriously, and said, "If we stay here, then it is not that we are blocking the extraterrestrial demons, but the aliens are blocking us."

Hearing this, Zhong Lingyue fell into silence.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian was right. From the moment the man died, this game was not a bait, but a trap.

"You're right, I didn't think much about it." Zhong Lingyue was silent for a while.

"Fairy understands." Ling Xian smiled lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Lingyue is much stronger than him, and if he insists on staying in this formation, there is nothing he can do.

Now, this woman wants to open, naturally everyone is happy.

"It's me who is greedy. It's a blessing to be able to kill an eighth-level great power." Zhong Lingyue sighed, and there was a bit of apology in her beautiful eyes, but with her temperament, it was naturally impossible to apologize.

"It's not too late." Ling Xian smiled lightly and gently exposed the matter.

Then, he came to the front of the blood-colored formation, and there was a bit of reluctance in his starry eyes.

It's not that I want to continue sniping the extraterrestrial demons, but that this formation is ingenious and extraordinary, and it's a pity to destroy it like this. "ωωωiLα more and more complete"

but,

This formation must be destroyed, otherwise, it will not be able to gain precious breathing time for Xuanwu Continent.

"Write down this formation and slowly comprehend it." Ling Xian muttered to himself, looking at the blood-colored formation under his feet seriously, and imprinting each formation pattern on his heart.

After a while, he memorized the bloody formation, and then began to break the formation.

The level of this array is not low, even if you look at the array, it can be regarded as a first-class existence. Ordinary masters have no ability to destroy them at all.

However, for Ling Xian, who is already a great master of the formation path, it is naturally nothing.

Therefore, after just a short time, he was completely broken.

This means that this trip has come to an end. Although the process is thrilling and life-threatening, the result is undoubtedly gratifying.

"It's over, this trip is worthwhile, it's gratifying." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"Indeed, it's just..." Zhong Lingyue smiled bitterly, hesitating to say anything.

The same is true for Wu Ruoxia, who has always had a smile on her face, but now her face is full of sadness.

This made Ling Xian frown slightly, glanced at the dull gold and silver swords, and knew it in his heart.

In the battle with the man, the insides of the two divine swords were damaged. For example, it is like a monk who has hurt the foundation and is difficult to heal.

As a result, the two women naturally had a sad look on their faces.

However, Ling Xian didn't take it seriously. He was the master of the Item Dao and the Item Dao, and he was the highest inheritor of the Item Dao. For others, it is difficult to repair the gold and silver swords, but for him, it is really nothing.

At the moment, he asked with a smile, "If it's because of these two swords, the two fairies can rest assured."

"You can tell?" Zhong Lingyue was startled.

"It's just internal damage, it's not difficult to see." Ling Xian smiled lightly.

"It's not difficult to see, but repairing it is not something anyone can do." Zhong Lingyue smiled bitterly.

"Yeah, before this, the gold and silver swords were also damaged once."

"Senior sister and I have searched all over the Xuanwu Continent for the master of the art of equipment, but no one can repair it."

"In the end, I was lucky enough to meet a great master of the art of equipment who traveled all over the world, so that the gold and silver swords were restored to their original state."

Wu Qianqian sighed softly, quite helpless.

"Let me give it a try. I can't guarantee that it will be repaired, but I will definitely not make it worse." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If it is repaired by luck, it can just repay the favor of the two fairies."

"Also, since you can see the problem with this sword, and you want to have some attainments in the art of artifact, I'll let you try it."

Zhong Lingyue pondered for a while, and handed over the golden sword.

Wu weak weak also handed the silver sword to Ling Xian.

However, the two of them still looked bitter, obviously not holding out much hope.

Ling Xian smiled at this.

He took action to repay the kindness of the two women. Although Zhong Lingyue and Wu Ruoxia came here voluntarily, the purpose was to protect the mainland, not for his own sake.

But no matter what, the two were invited by him, and it is his responsibility to repair the gold and silver swords.

"These two swords are made of special materials. Ordinary masters do not have the ability to repair them."

"However, I'm not an ordinary master."

Looking at the severely damaged gold and silver swords inside, Ling Xian smiled secretly, not feeling troubled.

His utensils are indeed only at the master level, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the great master who symbolizes the peak. However, he has the inheritance of the Immortal Items that the great master also looks forward to.

There are many special techniques recorded in this inheritance, one of which is the main attack repair.

This method is very mysterious, like a fountain of life, it can nourish the magic weapon from the inside and make it regain its divine power.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not hesitate, and directly used this method.

Immediately, a soft halo bloomed from his hands, covering the gold and silver swords.

In the next moment, mysterious mighty power poured in, moisturizing the damaged interior of the double swords.

"Huh?" Zhong Lingyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

Although she doesn't understand the art of artifact, she can also feel the magic of the halo. It feels like an elixir of immortality, full of vitality.

Therefore, she came to the spirit and stared at the gold and silver swords without blinking.

Wu weak weak is also the same.

After that, a miraculous scene happened.

I saw the gold and silver swords gradually shine, and the power that had disappeared gradually reappeared.

Two hours later, the gold and silver swords rose into the sky, shining as brightly as the sun, with divine might.

That means, they're fixed like they were before!

"You... you actually did it." Zhong Lingyue was shocked.

"And it only took two hours, it's incredible." Wu Qianqiang widened a pair of beautiful eyes, becoming more curious and admiring.

Even the arrogant Zhong Lingyue showed admiration.

At the same time, I am grateful.

The gold and silver swords are the key to their rivalry with the power of the eighth realm, how can they not be grateful?

"It's just a fluke." Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

"It's really a monster. Not only is he proficient in formation techniques, but he is also so extraordinary in the art of utensils." Zhong Lingyue slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, as if the shock in his chest was all spit out.

"The fairy has won the prize."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If there is nothing else, I will take a step first."

"Go, my junior sister and I should go back and prepare." Zhong Lingyue nodded lightly.

"Farewell." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and left as gracefully as a banished immortal.

Target, Qingyun Stream.

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