Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 790 Jian Cheng
Restoration of high-level real martial arts weapons, especially Jiang Mo's Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, is a peerless treasure comparable to fairy weapons and even magic weapons when it has not been damaged.

Now that Master Qiao Jie wants to restore it, it is really not an easy task.

Jiang Mo stood aside, watching calmly the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword that was quietly calcined in the dark red cauldron.

Waves of invisible power poured into the dark red cauldron from all directions. Master Qiao Jie kept changing his hands and slapped on the cauldron, making the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword tremble.

At this moment, inside the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, the original broken formation inscription has been completely melted away. Under the outline of Master Qiao Jie, the new formation inscription is rapidly taking shape.

This process lasted for about a stick of incense again. Master Qiao Jie's hands trembled, and he sat down on the ground immediately.

His back was completely wet with sweat, and even his palms were still shaking.

Jiang Mo frowned. At this moment, if the refining process was terminated, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword might be scrapped.

Master Qiao Jie tried several times in succession, but failed to stand up.

"I underestimated the difficulty of repairing this sword before!" Master Qiao Jie sighed, looking at Jiang Mo with a trace of apology.

Obviously he, he thought he was going to fail this time.

Jiang Mo walked over, patted Master Qiao Jie on the shoulder, and said, "I'm here to help Master."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mo made a formula with both hands, and the invisible power of spiritual thoughts gushed out frantically along his Niwan Palace, and finally poured into Master Qiao Jie's body.

After obtaining such a strong spiritual power, Master Qiao Jie became excited immediately, his face flushed like chicken blood.

He stood up and looked at Jiang Mo in surprise: "Unexpectedly, the power of your spiritual sense is not inferior to this old man!"

"Master, let's repair that sword first." At this moment, Jiang Mo was not in the mood to chat with Master Qiao Jie.

If the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was scrapped, he wouldn't even be able to find a place to cry.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Master Qiao Jie's face, and he immediately turned to face the dark red cauldron. He picked it up again after the interrupted process, and continued to repair the formation inscriptions inside the sword.

This process lasted for nearly two full hours, and when even Jiang Mo was about to feel unable to hold on, he suddenly heard Master Qiao Jie's voice of ecstasy.

"It's done!"

Master Qiao Jie's face was glowing red. He slapped the cauldron with his palm heavily, and there was a metallic roar, and the Xinggu sword shot out through the sky with a whistling sound, directly piercing into the sky.

At the same time, a powerful sword intent suddenly swept out in all directions like a tornado, and even the surrounding clouds were cut to pieces.

This powerful sword intent was not controlled by Jiang Mo, but emanated from the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword itself.

Ordinary real weapons, only when they come out, will this phenomenon appear.

But the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword is different. It was originally the king of swords, but it was only due to trauma that it caused its rank to drop.

Now, part of the formation inscription in the sword body has been restored, and its grade has also been restored to a certain extent. The almost psychic Heavenly Punishment ancient sword, naturally, like a human monk, will release its unique emotions.

Since ancient times, there have been spirit weapon psychics, especially those master craftsmen. Every time their works come out, they will attract visions from heaven and earth.

Therefore, when Tian Xing Gu Jian flew into the sky, it attracted the attention of many top experts in the Eastern Profound Realm.

There are even some quick-minded guys who want to take the flying sword pierced into the sky for themselves.

Jiang Mo naturally also felt the fierce sword intent released by the ancient sword of heaven punishment, as well as the monks around it who were about to move.

"The current Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword is at least a middle-grade or even a top-grade spiritual weapon. If I use it to fight against the enemy, it will be a six-star Martial Lord, and it is not impossible to fight."

Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword has been successfully restored to its rank. Although not all the inscriptions on the sword body have been repaired, this is enough for Master Qiao Jie to be proud of.

That sense of accomplishment cannot be measured by money.

As soon as the soles of the two of them stepped on the ground, they rushed out of the secret room.

At this moment, the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword was shining with a soul-stirring light in the sky like an unowned object.

Even the elders of the four major overlord families showed their faces, and they showed eagerness to try the magic weapon.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Mo moved towards the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Seeing someone trying to snatch the flying sword in the sky, the rest of the cultivators glared at each other, with energy surging all over their bodies, planning to make a move.

"This sword is not unowned, but belongs to me." Jiang Mo's voice spread everywhere.

"Hey, you said it's yours, so it's yours? Is it possible that it has your name engraved on it?" A bald man said.

"That is, if you want to snatch this sword in front of us, it depends on whether you have the ability."

The echoing voices came one after another, which made Jiang Mo feel a little dizzy. Are all the monks in the Eastern Xuan Region so domineering?

But fortunately, Master Qiao Jie also showed up at this time, and said to everyone: "This sword was repaired by the old man to help this little friend. If any of you want to grab this sword by force, let's see if the old man agrees?"

Although Grandmaster Qiao Jie lived in seclusion in Dongxuan Domain, his name was well-known, and even the elders of the four major overlord families had to give him some face.

Moreover, this sword did indeed fly out of Grandmaster Qiao Jie's mansion, his words are very credible.

More importantly, Master Qiao Jie's reputation was too high, no one dared to disobey him directly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be Master Qiao Jie's work."

"Since that's the case, then I won't win people's love."

"This little brother is really lucky! Even Master Qiao Jie came out to support you."

The monks around immediately gave up the idea of ​​grabbing it by force. Even if they got the sword, they offended Master Qiao Jie in the end. These people can still figure out which is more important.

"Return." Jiang Mo moved his palm and said softly, and the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword returned in response.

Jiang Mo held the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, and after pouring Yuanli into it, it obviously felt a lot smoother, and the sword energy unintentionally released was dozens of times more powerful than before.

"See how powerful it is."

With this in mind, Jiang Mo swung a few swords at will, and suddenly the bright sword shadow raged, and the surrounding space was cut into pieces.

"The power has also skyrocketed several times, not bad, not bad."

When Jiang Mo was happy, the monks around who originally wanted to snatch the sword were even more grateful in their hearts.

From Jiang Mo's sword just now, they can see that the strength of the white-haired young man is absolutely unfathomable. If he provokes him, it's hard to say whether he can escape smoothly.

(End of this chapter)