Chapter 843 Ancient bronze box, repairing treasures

When it comes to magic weapons, Ye Yun has so many that it is unimaginable.

In the warehouse, the worst treasures are all emperor-level.

He just picked up a sword, which was also of the highest quality.

"This is..." The old man from Yao Lingling took the sword and looked at it carefully, with a look of shock on his face.

"The best of the imperial level?"

He said absently.

"Not bad, do I have a chance to participate?"

Ye Yun asked calmly.

"Fellow Taoist, you are able to refine a top-quality imperial sword. It shows that you are extremely accomplished in weapon refining. Naturally, you can participate in this weapon refining conference!"

The old man stepped forward and respectfully handed the sword back to Ye Yun with both hands.

For this weapon refining conference, they invited many famous weapon refining masters.

The criterion for selecting a weapon refining master is to be able to refine at least an emperor-level low-grade treasure.

Ye Yun retracted his sword and, under the leadership of the old man, flew towards the top of Piaomiao Peak.

The Five Emperors were still following him.

However, these five guys were looking around with unruly eyes, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

"It's been a long time since I've walked around the world. It's really interesting..."

Emperor Chixiao laughed softly.

"You guys are still a little worse. Like me, I have been holding myself in the Guigu Abyss for nearly a million years. This is the real pain!"

Emperor Heimang smiled bitterly.

He is the oldest and has survived millions of years in the Guiguo Abyss. If it were an ordinary person, someone with a weak Taoist heart would not be able to persevere.

"You guys have really held it in for too long. If I have a chance in the future, I will take you out for a while..."

Ye Yun turned around and said.

"Thank you, sir!"

The Five Emperors quickly replied respectfully.

The conversations between several people were naturally within a limited range and could not be heard by the old man in the life and death realm who was leading the way.

Everyone flew to Piaomiao Peak and landed on a platform.

This platform is covered with various exquisite jade tables, and in front of each jade table sits a master refiner.

Ye Yun took a look and saw that there were four to five thousand weapon refining masters attending the weapon refining conference this time.

"Fellow Taoist, you are a bit late, so I can only arrange for you to go to the back..."

The old man said apologetically.

"never mind."

Ye Yun waved his hand. He was not here to refine weapons. It would be different where he sat.

The appearance of Ye Yun and others also caused a commotion among the weapon-refining masters on the platform.

"This is about to start, why are there another group of people?"

An old man sneered.

"Haha, it's not too late! These guys are very lucky. The weapon refining conference is about to start..."

A man in red smiled disapprovingly.

"These guys don't seem to be doing anything good at first glance. Are they here to steal the Origin Stone?"

Another middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.

This time, Demon Lingling is ready to take out the Origin Stone as the ultimate reward. This is an irresistible temptation.

Even heaven-level sects are extremely interested in the Origin Stone.

Yao Lingling is a supreme sect. In terms of strength, there is a big gap compared to the heaven-level sects.

If there is no certain foundation, once a heaven-level sect comes, I am afraid that the Source Stone will also be snatched away.

Although many people have such worries.

However, more people still believe in Yao Lingling's strength.

Yao Lingling actually dared to spread this news throughout the Cangnan Continent, so naturally he would not fight an uncertain battle.

I believe there will be stronger support behind the scenes.

As for the eternal level sect, they should not bully a super sect for a piece of source stone.

That would be so embarrassing.

An eternal level sect would never do such a crazy thing.

…

Ye Yun sat in front of a jade table in the last row, with the Five Emperors standing upright behind him like five pillars holding up the sky.

"Haha, it feels good to have the Five Emperors standing behind you as a thug. If my dead ghost master can be resurrected and sees me like this, I wonder... will my jaw drop to the ground?"

Ye Yun touched his chin, with a proud look on his face.

His master is the twelfth generation master of the Shenlong Sect.

One hundred thousand years ago.

When Ye Yun turned eighteen and became the youngest sect leader of the Shenlong Sect, his master completely retired.

When Ye Yun was twenty-four years old, he entered the mysterious space to sign in.

At that time, the Shenlong Sect suffered a huge disaster. As the strongest person in the sect, his master naturally had to lead his disciples to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

The master... probably died tragically in that disaster.

Whenever he thinks of these past events, Ye Yun feels very complicated.

Just when Ye Yun was recalling the past.

The sect leader of Demon Lingling fell from mid-air surrounded by a large number of people.

The leader of Yao Lingling looked around and smiled politely: "Everyone, this time we, Yao Lingling, are holding a weapon refining conference. We also have a treasure that we want the masters to repair. If the repair can be successful, we Yao Lingling will definitely give it away. A piece of Origin Stone as a reward!"

"Repair what treasure?"

someone shouted.

“That treasure is too precious and will not be taken out for the time being.

However, I have some former emperor-level treasures in my hand that were extremely damaged. If someone can repair them as before, then the treasure I mentioned can be repaired..."

The sect master of Yao Lingling calmly said with a smile.

"What kind of treasure is it? It's so secretive!"

Someone snorted coldly.

"Yes, Yao Lingling is so insincere!"

Another person said.

"Masters, it's not that I, the Demon Lingling, are not sincere, but that the grade of this treasure is too high, and it is not in my hands, so I made this move!"

The master of Yao Lingling said calmly.

After saying that.

He waved his hand suddenly, and rays of light flew out from the storage ring on his hand, turning into hundreds of treasures in mid-air.

These treasures include swords, knives, tripods, spears, axes... and come in many shapes.

Many of the treasures seemed to have gone through a tragic war. They were severely damaged, incomplete, and looked extremely shabby.

"Masters, these were once emperor-level treasures. Some of their powers have dropped to heaven-level or lower. If anyone here can restore them, then they are qualified to repair the treasure I mentioned..."

The sect master of Yao Lingling said loudly.

An old man stood up and laughed nonchalantly: "Repairing a mere imperial treasure, how difficult is it?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed a treasure from the air.

Immediately after the old man's first action, people took action one after another and captured some treasures.

Hundreds of treasures were swept away in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Ye Yun naturally grabbed a treasure back.

This is a rusty ancient sword that was severely damaged and has dropped to the middle grade of heaven level.

At this time.

Emperor Heimang smiled slightly and said: "Master, I am good at some weapon refining techniques, why not let me do it for you..."

"How long will it take you to completely repair this sword?"

Ye Yun turned his back to Emperor Heimang and asked calmly.

"It takes seven days."

Emperor Heimang thought for a while and said.

"too long."

Ye Yun shook his head slightly. He casually took out a simple ancient bronze box, opened the lid to a small opening, then pushed the broken sword in with his hand.