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Chapter 1830 Is it really effective?(2/2)

Even they themselves didn't know why they were suddenly stunned.
"Don't resist! Otherwise your cultivation will be ruined!"
Zhu Wuwei shouted angrily and was about to hit Ye Qingyun in the back of the heart with a palm.
But at this moment.
An unexpected scene appeared.
I saw the fragments of the Seven Star Sword on that place, all of a sudden shining with bursts of silver brilliance.
Every piece, no matter how big or small, shines.
And there was the buzzing sound of sword energy.
"This is"
Situ Zhen looked horrified and stared at these fragments in horror.
Under everyone's shocked eyes.
The fragments of the Seven Star Sword surged together.
Silver light shines!
The sword energy is everywhere!
The fragments quickly came together!
Reassembled into a complete Seven Star Sword!
The sword light shines brightly!
Everyone present could not open their eyes when it was illuminated.
Especially the rich and mellow sword energy is even more astonishing.
Like a new life!
Until the sword light gradually became restrained, everyone looked at the gathered seven-star sword again.
The whole audience was immediately shocked.
It's not the cracked look you imagined.
There was only one crack, and it was seven years old
The location where the Star Sword was injured.
But this crack is obviously much smaller than before.
In other words.
The damage to the Seven Star Sword has been visibly healed.
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji were both dumbfounded.
Do we still need to suppress this person?
Ye Qingyun is still the one with the fastest reaction.
"Ahem, you don't need to make a fuss. This is just the method below that has achieved initial results."
Ye Qingyun was calm and composed, with a calm look.
It's as if all this is under his control.
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji both looked at Feng Xuanzi.
Feng Xuanzi finally recovered.
"Let him go quickly!"
The two major towns immediately let go, with very strange expressions on their faces.
Feng Xuanzi ducked and came to the Seven Star Sword, carefully looking at the cracks on the Seven Star Sword.
"It's smaller! It's smaller! It's really become smaller!"
"Hahahaha! It works!"
Feng Xuanzi was overjoyed.
The original crack was now almost half the size.
Although he has not fully recovered, it has given Feng Xuanzi hope.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, I didn't expect you to be so capable. I was the one who underestimated you just now!"
Feng Xuanzi said with appreciation.
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"It doesn't matter, my method is indeed unique. The Immortal is not a person who refines weapons, so he is naturally confused."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun turned to look at the people from the Bailian Immortal Sect.
Especially Situ Zhen.
"But I don't understand. It's just a matter of others. Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect is an expert in weapon refining, and each of them is well-known. Why are you acting like a layman? Turning your nose up at the methods below?"
Everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect looked embarrassed.
Ye Qingyun seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Or is it that the name of the Hundred Refiners Immortal Sect does not live up to its reality? All of the so-called masters of weapon refining are all in vain?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect became furious.
Situ Zhen's eyes widened in anger and his face was ashen.
Chapter completed!
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