Chapter 4415

"Such a magic sword can be repaired as if it were new. The master's skill of refining weapons has never been seen before, and it's really amazing." Yuan Daoling said with emotion.

At this time, the patriarch of the Yuan Dynasty was no longer depressed and helpless. His eyes were full of brilliance, excitement and eagerness, just like a young girl's uncontrollable spring heart when she saw the first man who broke into her heart.

Originally, there were some doubts about Gu Fenghua's skill of refining utensils. At this moment, all doubts disappeared. It turns out that her skill of refining utensils is so exquisite and mysterious, not to mention the so-called master of utensils and masters of utensils. Even the utensils of the past dynasties must be no better than her.

It is absolutely shameful for shengyuanzong to be attached to huotianzong for her skill of refining utensils. Not only is there no insult, it's a great honor. If you want to change another sect, you don't have the qualification to belong to the burning sect?

In the history of thousands of years, there are many clans that were once strong for a while, but fell like meteors. They would die and suffer from the honor of their ancestors, just like those clans, and eventually be forgotten by the world. Only by recognizing the reality and seizing the opportunity, can the glory of the past reappear!

With this in mind, the Grand Master of Yuan Dynasty was deeply proud of his foresight, and at the same time, he was full of expectations for Gu Fenghua. With such a master, with the burning God sect, other things being said, the magic tools are indispensable. Once the burning God sect is famous all over the world and has a firm foothold, it will be the time for their Shengyuan sect to rise again. At that time, they will surely become the most powerful sect under the burning God sect.

Even if it is still inferior to others, its name will never be weaker than the former head of the eighteen saints in the Xuanji region, or even worse than it was!

The more yuan Daoling thought about it, the more he was complacent and even proud of it. Thanks to the silence of the night clouds, all the pride and self-esteem of the Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty were trampled into the dust by him. He had already thrown the glory of the head of the eighteen saints out of the sky and completely recognized the reality.

Gu Fenghua's eyelids jump slightly. Although it's easy to guess what yuan Daoling is thinking, she still feels uncomfortable when he stares at her with his "spring heart sprouting" eyes, and her goose bumps brush off layer by layer.

"Lord yuan, I'm flattered. It's just a little work." Gu Fenghua said modestly.

"Cough... Cough..." so, yuan Daoling's admiration and expectation turned into a river of spring water, rolling away, leaving only a cold sweat.

I'm afraid those legendary swords can't be repaired. Even if they are repaired reluctantly, they can't be repaired like this. How can you say it's a little effort?

If the Lord Qi knew it, he didn't know whether he would climb out of the grave and hang himself in front of you again?

The Lord is good at everything, but he can pretend a little too much. Do you think you can't keep a low profile?

Yuan Daoling didn't know that Gu Fenghua really didn't pretend. In fact, she kept a low profile all the time, remembering her grandfather's instruction. But there was no way to repair the Youlong sword. For her, it was really just a matter of hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, it's not easy to repair the Youlong sword because it's too high in rank and too powerful. It's a little bad, and it's probably a worry for life to inspire the power of the divine sword. But don't forget that the Jue Xuan Tian weapon formula handed down by the ancestor of the burning heaven sect was also handed down from the supreme heaven by Ye Lishang.