Chapter 843: Ancient bronze box, repairing treasures

When it comes to magic weapons, Ye Yun is really unimaginable.

Among the warehouses, the worst treasures are all imperial ranks.

He just grabbed a sword casually, which was also the best of the emperor class.

"This is..." The demon Lingling's old man took the sword and looked carefully, his face suddenly showed shocked eyes.

"Emperor grade best?"

He said blankly.

"Yes, do I have a chance to participate?"

Ye Yun asked lightly.

"This fellow Daoist, you can refine the best sword of the imperial rank. It can be seen that you have extremely high accomplishments in refining tools, and you can naturally participate in this refining conference!"

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

At this time, they invited many famous masters.

The criteria for selecting a master refiner is to at least be able to refine the treasures of the imperial rank.

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

The Five Emperors still followed him.

It's just that these five guys are looking everywhere, their eyes are rebellious, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

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

Emperor Chi Xiao smiled softly.

"You guys are still a little bit close, like I've been holding back in the Grime Abyss for nearly a million years, this is really uncomfortable!"

The Great Heimang smiled bitterly.

He is the oldest, and he has survived a long million years in the abyss of grime. If he is an ordinary person, he will not be able to hold on to it if he is not firm.

"You guys have been holding back for too long, if I have a chance in the future, I will take you out for a spin..."

Ye Yun turned his head and said.

"Thank you sir!"

The Five Emperors quickly replied respectfully.

The conversations between several people are naturally within a limited range, and it is impossible to be heard by the life-and-death elders leading the way.

Everyone flew to Misty Peak and fell down on a platform.

On this platform, there are all kinds of exquisite jade tables, and each jade table sits with a master craftsman.

Ye Yun glanced at it. There were four to five thousand masters who came to participate in the refining conference this time.

"This fellow Taoist, you have come a bit late, I can only arrange for you to come later..."

The old man said apologetically.

"never mind."

Ye Yun waved his hand. He didn't come to refining equipment. Where did he sit differently?

The appearance of Ye Yun and others also caused a commotion among the master craftsmen on the platform.

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

An old man sneered.

"Haha, it's not too late! These guys are lucky, the refining conference is about to begin..."

A man in red smiled disapprovingly.

"These guys are not good at first sight, are they here to **** the source stone?"

Another middle-aged man flashed his eyes and said in his heart.

This time Demon Lingling was going to take out the source stone as the ultimate reward, which was an irresistible temptation.

Even the heavenly sect is extremely interested in the source stone.

Demon Lingling is the supreme big sect, in terms of strength, compared with the sky-level sect, there is a big gap.

If there is no certain background, once a heavenly sect comes, I am afraid that the source stone will also be snatched away.

Although many people have such concerns.

However, more people still believe in the strength of Demon Lingling.

Demon Lingling even dared to spread this news across the entire Cangnan Continent, so naturally he would not fight insecure battles.

I believe there will be more powerful forces behind the scenes.

As for the eternal sect, it should not be used to bully a super sect for a source stone.

That would be too embarrassing.

The eternal sect will never do such a frenzied thing.

...

Ye Yun sat at a jade table in the last row, and the Five Emperors were like five Optimus pillars, standing straight behind him.

"Haha, it feels good to have the Five Emperors standing behind you as a thug. If my dead ghost master can be resurrected, seeing me like this, I don't know... Will my chin fall to the ground?"

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

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

One hundred thousand years ago.

When Ye Yun was eighteen years old and became the youngest lord of the Shenlong Sect, his master completely retired.

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

At that time, Shenlongzong suffered a huge disaster, and his master, as the strongest person in the sect, naturally led his disciples to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

Master...should have also died in that catastrophe.

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

Just as Ye Yun recalled the past.

The demon Lingling's suzerain fell from midair surrounded by a large group of people.

The master of the demon Lingling looked around and smiled politely: "Everyone, this time our demon spirit is holding a refining conference, there is also a treasure. I want you to repair it. If the repair is successful, we will definitely send it. A source stone as a reward!"

"Repair what treasure?"

Someone shouted.

"The treasure is too precious, so I won't be able to take it out for the time being.

However, I have some imperial treasures in my hand, which are extremely damaged. If someone can repair it as before, then I can repair the treasure I mentioned..."

The demon Lingling's suzerain calmly said with a smile.

"What treasure? It's hidden!"

Someone snorted coldly.

"Yes, Demon Lingling is too insincere!"

The other person said.

"I said, masters, it's not that my demon Lingling is not sincere, but that this treasure is too high-level, and it is not in my hands, so I will make this move!"

The Sect Master of Demon Lingling said calmly.

After speaking.

With a violent wave of his hand, rays of light flew out from the storage ring in his hand, turning into hundreds of treasures in mid-air.

These treasures include swords, knives, tripods, spears, yue... and many shapes.

Many treasures seem to have gone through a tragic battle, severely damaged and incomplete, looking extremely shabby.

"Masters, these were once imperial-level treasures, and some of their powers have fallen to the heavenly level or lower. If anyone here can restore them, then they are qualified to repair the treasure I said..."

Demon Lingling's Sect Master said loudly.

An old man stood up and smiled indifferently: "How difficult is it to repair a mere royal treasure?"

As he stretched out his big hand, Volley grabbed a treasure.

After the old man's first action, people immediately continued to take actions and grabbed some treasures back.

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 and returned.

This is a rusty ancient sword, severely damaged, and it has been reduced to a middle-grade heavenly grade.

At this time.

The Great Emperor Heimang smiled slightly and said, "Master, I am good at some refining techniques, so I should do it for you..."

"This sword, if you repair it completely, how long will it take?"

Ye Yun asked Heimang with his back facing the Great Emperor.

"It takes seven days."