Chapter 872 Repairing the Ground Seal

"So do you want to repair the Earth Seal?"

Faced with Yi Tingsheng's question, Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him: "Is this a matter of whether you want to or not? It's obviously a question of whether you can or not. That's an immortal weapon, and the grade of which is unknown."

"Whether you can or not, you have to try it, right? You can also bring it with you when you go the day after tomorrow."

Chen Mo thought about it and said, "It's up to you."

The Earth Seal was very useful when he was still building his foundation and golden elixir in his early years.

Especially the role of converting ordinary land into first-level spiritual fields, which gave the Motai Mountain a large amount of spiritual rice at that time.

And this is also the foundation and support for the rise of the immortal gate bit by bit.

Although he didn't know which ancient weapon refiner's secret realm the ancient tomb was, Chen Mo didn't think that the other party could repair this immortal weapon.

What's more, it's just a secret realm?

How could he repair the immortal weapon?

Even if he could, why would he repair it for him?

...

Two days later, the ancient tomb deep in Hongfeng Ridge was opened as scheduled.

Yi Tingsheng entered the secret realm under Chen Mo's guidance.

After entering, he saw a hall with a huge copper furnace inside. Various complex patterns were carved on the copper furnace.

Like a dragon or a phoenix, and a frost sky of all kinds.

It had a sense of grandeur that the world was used as a furnace to smelt the four directions.

Yi Tingsheng thought about it, threw the seal in his hand into the copper furnace, and said to himself: "According to common sense, I should think that he can repair it, and this world should be repaired for him."

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out from the depths of the hall.

His upper body was naked, and his strong muscles gave people a very masculine beauty.

Yi Tingsheng found that the man had a broken arm, and his right arm was broken off from the shoulder. At the same time, his left hand was holding a huge iron hammer that was as tall as a person.

"Are you also the caretaker of the secret realm?" Yi Tingsheng asked with a smile.

There was no awe at all.

"It turned out to be the inheritor of Huanyue Fairy. After so many years, has she finally found a satisfactory successor?" The man smiled and said.

"It shouldn't be surprising that you know the Immortal Huanyue." Yi Tingsheng shrugged and said, "Since you know him, then help repair the Fudi Seal."

"Fudi Seal?" The man was startled and immediately came to the copper furnace and took out the seal that was thrown in casually.

And the moment he took it, his originally clear body became illusory.

He even felt like he would collapse at any time.

"Don't rush to disappear, get the job done before leaving." Yi Tingsheng teased.

This illusion is being made more and more carelessly.

After a while, the man's figure finally stopped collapsing, but his face was still full of horror: "It's really the seal of the Immortal Lord Dihuang! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, they also came out?"

"Can it be repaired?" Yi Tingsheng didn't care about the other party's story, he only cared about what he wanted.

They were all trapped in his illusion, so he had to let him do it?

"My brother is in a hurry to use it."

The man looked at him, then at the Fudi Seal in his hand, and said, "I don't have the ability to repair the Fudi Seal."

"It shouldn't be." Yi Tingsheng felt a little strange.

It's all fake anyway, so why not repair it if you say it can be repaired? It's not really going to be restored.

"However, I can try to repair it by about 10% to 20%, which can probably reach the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon."

"It's up to you, just repair it anyway, I don't understand it either."

"Then leave it with me first."

"That won't work, I'm going out soon, hurry up." Yi Tingsheng rolled his eyes at him and said.

"..."

Although the man was only a remnant of his thoughts, he also had some of his own thoughts.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the descendant of Huanyue Immortal, he would not have answered the other party at all, nor would he have taken the initiative to show up.

Now, I have promised him to help him repair part of the Fudi Seal, but this guy is still thinking about hurrying up?

"How long? It should be over in an instant."

"..."

The one-armed man glanced at him, and regardless of his reaction, he took the seal and walked back to the back hall.

Yi Tingsheng was not worried.

It was just that he had waited for three hours in the hall for something that he thought would be over in an instant.

During this period, he turned around in boredom.

For this immersive virtual experience, he felt bored and helpless.

It was obvious that this world was trying to make him feel real.

It takes time to practice, it takes time to refine pills, and it still takes time to repair immortal artifacts.

But the other party's body had collapsed just now, which was obviously an abnormal phenomenon in the illusion, so he felt a little bored.

It's okay to cheat others, but it's really not good enough to cheat him, who is proficient in illusion in the illusion.

Finally, after waiting for more than three hours, the one-armed man came out again.

"You are so slow, you don't look like a strong man at all."

"You!"

The other party was about to show off, but was choked back by this sentence.

He threw the seal in his hand over and said unhappily: "Take it. It has been repaired by 20% and restored to the level of a mid-grade spiritual weapon."

"Shouldn't you tell me what it is for?" Yi Tingsheng asked back rudely.

"Figure it out yourself!"

The one-armed man saw such a person who didn't know etiquette for the first time. He really couldn't understand why Huanyue wanted him to be his successor?

Yi Tingsheng looked at him with contempt, then spread his hands and looked at him.

"What?"

"Where's the magic weapon? I can't come empty-handed, can I?"

"Didn't I help you repair the seal?"

"You're too fake, aren't you?" Yi Tingsheng was a little dissatisfied, "The rules should be followed. I've cooperated with you in the performance, so you shouldn't be more professional?"

The one-armed man took a deep breath.

Thinking that he was just a spiritual consciousness, although he was angry, he finally took out a bead.

"This is a mirage..."

"I don't want this."

"You!"

"I want a magic weapon that is useful to Lingzhifu, preferably a fairy weapon or a secret realm."

The one-armed man wanted to drive him away right now, but he still tried to control his emotions and not let himself be too impulsive.

But as a result, his body fluctuated and became a little weaker.

"You're still picky."

"I can't go back empty-handed, can I?"

The one-armed man was helpless, but as the other party said, the rules should be followed.

Since the ancient tomb has been revealed, any cultivator who enters it can randomly obtain a magic weapon.

The grades of magic weapons range from low-grade magic weapons to low-grade immortal weapons, but the grade of magic weapons cannot be higher than the third level of one's own realm.

In other words, the cultivator in front of him who does not know etiquette is in the spirit transformation realm, and the corresponding magic weapon grade is a middle-grade treasure.

If it is not higher than the third level, it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

In all the years since the ancient tomb was revealed, only three low-grade spiritual weapons have been obtained! (End of this chapter)