The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 76 Spirit Artifact Restoration
"Mr. Peng, please stop!"

Seeing Peng Changxu's sudden attack, Chen Beitong stepped forward with his right hand, and a beam of bright starlight shot out immediately, turning into a three-foot starlight sword.

The Xingjian swept quickly and appeared in front of Peng Changxu in an instant.

The sword light was sharp and piercingly cold.

Although Peng Changxu has a full body of cultivation, he has also reached the state of half-step fusion of spirits.

But he was only a craftsman, and he was not Chen Beitong's opponent at all.

The red fire element spiritual power that had just been condensed was instantly broken by the star sword.

Peng Changxu let out a muffled snort, and took six steps backwards.

"Young Master Beitong, what do you mean by this? Are you really an old man who dare not make a move?"

Seeing his apprentice being repelled, Yi Chuanzhi's face turned livid, he snorted coldly, and flicked his fingers.

The star sword in mid-air turned into countless fragments with a bang and scattered away.

"Master Yichuan, I don't mean to offend, but shopkeeper Jiang is also a distinguished guest of my Star Sword Mansion. If he is injured in my Thousand Stone Courtyard, what face will the Star Sword Mansion have!" Chen Bei said.

"Don't you see how presumptuous he is in front of this old man!" Yi Chuanzhi shouted angrily.

"Master, you and shopkeeper Jiang are both craftsmen, and if you have a dispute over crafts, do you still have to use force to judge the outcome?" Chen Beitong sneered back.

Even though Xingjian Mansion and him both wanted Yi Chuanzhi, the series of performances of Yi Chuan's master and apprentice made the anger in Chen Beitong's heart somewhat uncontrollable.

Besides, now that he knew that Jiang Feichen's skill in crafting was far superior to ordinary craftsmen, he also had some confidence in his heart.

"Could it be that Mr. Beitong also approves of that brat's nonsense!"

Yi Chuanzhi was furious.

"I just said, why did Mr. Peng ask such a question? Perhaps, as Master Jiang said, the master and apprentice are liars!"

"Hmph, they say we are trying to gain fame, but we have never seen Master Yichuan and Mr. Peng's real skill in crafting!"

"Master Yichuan, why do you bother to force Mr. Beitong, we are all craftsmen, and only those who are craftsmen can see who is superior!"

"Everyone, please don't embarrass Master Yichuan. If he is really like what Master Jiang said, where should he put his eighty-year-old face!"

Seeing Yi Chuan Zhi furiously, all the craftsmen present were extremely happy in their hearts.

Just now, Yichuan's master and apprentice deliberately made things difficult and mocked them. Because of their weapon refining attainments and status, they were far inferior to Yichuan's master and apprentice, so they could only retreat in anger.

But now on the island in the middle of the lake, apart from Yi Chuanzhi and Jiang Feichen, the master-level craftsmen were present.

They finally had a chance to fight back.

Anyway, the character of the master and the apprentice is too bad, it doesn't matter whether they get offended or not.

They have no scruples.

"you……!"

Looking at the group of craftsmen who were sneering at him and ridiculing him, Yi Chuan was so angry that he almost ran away.

If it weren't for the business firms behind these refiners and the power of the Star Sword Mansion.

Yi Chuanzhi wished he could kill all these refiners on the spot.

"Okay, okay, today I will show you the true background of the Yichuan School!"

Yi Chuanzhi laughed back in anger, his eyes scanned the audience, and finally stopped on Jiang Feichen.

"Junior, since you dare to question the old master's skill in crafting, then there will be a competition between you and me, do you dare to accept it!"

Yi Chuanzhi shouted angrily.

"Master Jiang, accept his challenge!"

"Let him see what the real art of refining is!"

"I believe that Master Jiang's crafting attainments will definitely not be weaker than Yi Chuanzhi's!"

All the refiners shouted loudly and looked at Jiang Feichen in unison, full of anticipation.

"No comparison!"

However, Jiang Feichen shook his head resolutely under the eyes of everyone and full of expectations.

"Why, don't you dare?"

Yi Chuanzhi sneered.

"You do not deserve!"

Jiang Feichen smiled lightly.

"Bold and presumptuous, Jiang Feichen, what a bold tone you have!"

Yi Chuanzhi heard that, on his old face, veins bulged out, ferocious and terrifying, and the cold murderous intent rose even more suddenly.

"Of course, it's not impossible to give you a hint or two!"

Jiang Feichen was so excited about Yi Chuanzhi's murderous intent, he didn't care, he put his hands behind his back, glanced at Yi Chuanzhi's master and apprentice quite casually, and said with a smile: "However, you must know that my bid is not low!"

"Good good."

Yi Chuan was trembling with anger, his eyes were cold, and his teeth were clenched: "You bid!"

"If you want to guide Mr. Peng, 100 million low-grade spirit stones will be enough!"

Jiang Feichen said: "However, if Mr. Yi Chuan wants to receive my guidance personally, he needs 1000 million low-grade spirit stones to start!"

"hiss!"

Hearing Jiang Feichen's words, not only Yi Chuanzhi and Peng Changxu's expressions changed suddenly.

Even all the refining masters present gasped in unison.

Master Jiang's worth is really not low!

"Master Yichuan, which one do you want to choose?"

Jiang Feichen asked.

"Well, let Peng Changxu compete with you!"

Yi Chuanzhi's mood at this moment can hardly be described in words. If possible, Yi Chuanzhi would like to swallow Jiang Feichen alive.

"However, I want to explain in advance that if you lose in this competition, your formation to summon Baili Thunder Cloud and the 100 million low-grade spirit stones will all be returned to me!"

Yi Chuanzhi glared at Jiang Feichen fiercely, he threw a Qiankun bag filled with millions of low-grade spirit stones, and immediately threw it in front of Jiang Feichen.

"Then ask Master Yichuan to come up with a question!"

Jiang Feichen released a wave of spiritual power to put away Yi Chuanzhi's Qiankun bag, but there was no smile on his face.

"If I knew this old thing was so rich, I should have doubled the price!"

Jiang Feichen thought to himself.

His real attainment in refining weapons was pitifully low, if he were to compare with Yi Chuan's master and apprentice in refining weapons with normal means, naturally he would have no chance of winning.

Therefore, when he stepped forward to rescue Chen Beitong, he had already decided to use his last elementary puppet talisman.

And these 100 million low-grade spirit stones, although there are a lot of them, in Jiang Feichen's mind, they can't be compared with a low-level puppet charm.

"Since you and I are here to repair the Minglun Mysterious Light Shield this time, let's compete in repairing the spiritual weapon!"

Yi Chuanzhi waved his hands, and immediately two identical silver flying swords flew out of the Qiankun bag on his waist, floating in mid-air.

"These two flying swords, named Yinshuang, were refined by myself. Although they are only low-grade spiritual weapons, they are also the best among low-grade spiritual weapons."

Yi Chuanzhi pointed to the flying sword, and then swung it, a ray of light flew across, hitting the two long swords of silver frost, only to hear a sound of clang, and the two long swords snapped off.

Yi Chuanzhi said coldly: "Within an hour, you and Chang Xu will repair the sword at the same time, and the one who restores the highest power of the spirit sword after the repair will be considered the winner!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Feichen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the words. Although he had very little experience in forging spiritual weapons, he was extremely confident in repairing spiritual weapons.

More than a month ago, the reason why he was able to apply for the position of steward of the Baibing Pavilion in Shangqinghefang was because of the restoration of spiritual weapons.

"Brother Jiang, Master Yichuan, there are six refining rooms in my Thousand Stone Academy. I don't know if the two of you are going to repair the spiritual weapon to avoid the public, or to repair it in public!"

Chen Beitong asked.

(End of this chapter)