MTLNOVEL Chapter 5545 - 5545: The confidence of a sect leader
Chapter 5545: The confidence of a sect leader
One had to know that for most of the weapon refiners in the venerable realm, a seventh-grade spiritual fire was already the limit. Who would have thought that Ling Chuxi actually had a ninth-grade spiritual fire, and it was even the most suitable for refining weapons, the mysterious red sun Gold fire.
No wonder she dared to speak so arrogantly, she did have some confidence!
However, no matter how strong the spiritual fire was, it was impossible to repair the ten tribulations heaven destroyer sword without a strong enough weapon-refining technique.
This was the first time in their lives that they had seen the legendary level 9 Spirit Fire. Baby Rong, steamed bun Jiao, and the others couldn’t help but want to compete with it.
“Masters, this ten tribulations heaven destroyer sword is a protective divine sword left behind by our ancestor, the ten tribulations holy man. The sword’s spirituality is too strong. When it’s being repaired, it might cause a backlash from the sword spirit. Please help to seal the sword spirit temporarily.” Just as baby Rong and the rest were secretly thinking about this, Ling Chuxi suddenly said.
“Alright,” he said. He zhengdao and qushi de nodded at the same time and made their preparations in advance.
Rong Baobao and the others also made their hand seals. They had the intention to compete in their hearts, so they put in extra effort in making their hand seals. It could be said that their hand seals were as profound as the clouds, and were endlessly mysterious. At least, they felt very good about it.
The originally damaged ten tribulations heaven destroyer sword suddenly exploded with a dazzling light, causing everyone to be dazed for a moment, as if they had entered a fantasy realm.
“Do it!” Ling Chuxi’s clear shout woke up the dazed crowd.
He zhengdao and qushi de were solemn as they quickly released the seals that they had prepared.
Rong Baobao and the others also made hand seals. However, compared to the solemness of he Zhan and the other man, their expressions were more smug. Although he zhengdao and qushi de were quite famous, judging from the seal skill formula just now, the weapon-refining skills of the Qiankun Weapon Workshop were still better.
Even if Ling Chuxi had the ninth level of the mysterious golden red sun Fire, she would still need their help to repair the ten tribulations heaven destroyer sword. As for he zhengdao and qushi de, they were only there to make up the numbers.
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard he zhengdao and qushi de groan at the same time. Their faces were pale as they retreated. It was obvious that their primordial spirits were injured by the sword Spirit’s backlash.
Rong Baobao and the others were even more pleased with themselves. This was the difference between them. Now, he zhengdao and the others should be able to see their true abilities.
“Master he, Master Huang, are you alright?” Rong Baobao asked with some pride.
“Master Rong, be careful!” He zhengdao and the other man did not have time to answer his question and urgently reminded him.
“Don’t worry, it’s just a sword spirit. It can’t hurt us. “Our heaven and earth Weapon Workshop has been passed down for so many years. This sealing technique can be said to have been thoroughly tempered … Tempered … Tempered … Tempered …” Baby Rong said with great confidence. However, before he could finish his words, his entire body was sent flying. The last word “refine” also lingered in the air for a long time.
Looking at this scene, the expressions of the elders of the Chu family all changed drastically. Baby Rong, who was in mid-air, had an ashen face.
The sword spirit of the ten tribulations heaven destroyer sword couldn’t be described with the word “strong.” It was simply too … Too F * cking strong. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword wills poured into his sea of mind, which also contained a vast Taoist connotation.
If he had not prepared a sealing technique to barely resist it, if the sword Spirit’s main target was not Ling Chuxi, he was afraid that his old life would have been buried here.
That’s right, Ling Chuxi, the sect leader! Baby Rong’s heart sank at the thought.