As soon as Yuan Chu entered the space of the Heavenly Demon, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. This is an independent space, which was opened up by the Demon Emperor who used his great magic power. The space of the Heavenly Demon is very vast, with a vast plain of thousands of miles of miles away, and there are many mountains, surrounded by mountains, with mountains, green pines and cypresses, lush grass and trees, birds singing and flowers blooming, waterfalls and springs, the rich source energy turns into a mist and cannot disperse, like a fairyland on earth and a paradise, forming a sharp contrast with the scene of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.
Countless men and women of the demon clan were shuttled back and forth, all of which were powerful. Not only were the warriors in the Source Saint Realm everywhere, they were definitely everywhere.
Men are tall and mighty, women are charming and sexy, absolutely devilish figure, angel face, and every demon warrior talks and laughs. It can be seen that their smiles are sincere and from the heart.
Everyone saw Yuanchu and Gambling Shiqi even greeted him enthusiastically, but did not find that the demons were very unfriendly to the human race as rumored outside. Yuanchu couldn't help but be amazed at everything in the demon space and was filled with emotion.
Demon Tiankuang nodded with satisfaction when he saw Yuan Chu's expression. He laughed and said, "My friend Yuan Chu, this is the true face of our Tianmo Mountain, and this is the core hinterland of our Tianmo Clan. However, don't think that all demons are like this. In fact, in the demons, we are basically the only ones who treat the human race with a friendly attitude. Most of the demons are very unfriendly to the human race. Perhaps it is because our Tianmo Clan has very little communication with the outside world and does not have any big conflict of interest with the human race!"
Yuan Chu nodded in agreement, and then followed the Demon Crazy to a large-scale conference hall in the Demon Space. Perhaps because the Demon Clan is much taller than the Human Crazy, the conference hall of the Demon Crazy is much taller than the general conference hall of the Human Crazy. Even if you pretend to be ten thousand people, you won’t look crowded.
Everyone sat down with the host and the host, and soon a beautiful woman from the Demon Clan brought fragrant tea to Yuanchu. Even with Yuanchu's concentration, she couldn't help but glanced at her. Especially her angered figure was simply unstoppable. Yuanchu had to drink tea desperately to hide her restlessness and desire in her heart.
Mo Tiankuang is a straightforward person and likes to go straight, so he does not have too many hypocritical politenesses of human race. He just goes straight to the point. He dries a big bowl of tea in a gulp and wipes the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.
Then he shouted to Yuan Chu: "My friend Yuan Chu, let me just say it. Our Heavenly Demon Clan has a top-grade spiritual soldier called the Demon Wind Sword. It is the best among the top-grade spiritual soldiers. It is the best treasure of our Heavenly Demon Clan that has been passed down for countless thousands of years. However, it was severely damaged in a war tens of years ago. We have never found anyone to completely repair it, but it is only maintained. But now it is difficult to continue to maintain it like this. If you don't completely repair it, the knife will be completely useless. I wonder if you can help?"
Yuan Chu smiled indifferently: "Saint Lord Tianmao, I haven't seen this top-grade spiritual weapon with my own eyes. I can't guarantee that if you are convenient now, can you take it out and lend it to me for a look?"
Mo Tiankuang heard this and quickly patted his big head and smiled: "Look at my stinky head, I just kept talking, and forgot to take out the Demon Wind Sword. To repair it, you have to take a look first. However, this knife is very fragile now, and I dare not take it out. Why don't you go and see it with me now!"
As he said that, Mo Tiankuang quickly got up and walked behind the meeting hall with Yuan Chu and Gambling Shiqi. After walking for half an hour, the three of them arrived in front of a very hidden demon cave. The demon cave did not look special. The only thing that was a little unique was that there were two demon warriors at the entrance of the demon cave, sitting cross-legged at the peak of the Source Saint, guarding the entrance of the cave at all times.
When the two demon warriors saw Mo Tiankuang bringing people, they looked at Yuan Chu and Gambling Shiqi vigilantly, and then at Mo Tiankuang's instructions, they removed the guardian formation at the entrance of the cave. Yuan Chu and the other two walked along the dim path, after about a quarter of an hour, suddenly a black wind blew in front, with a sound of ghosts and howling, which was creepy and made people's soul feel a chill.
Mo Tiankuang told Yuan Chu that it was coming soon. The black wind just now was caused by the occasional energy riot of the Demon Wind Sword. Sure enough, after a moment, the space in front suddenly became much wider, and the black wind became even more violent.
Yuan Chu looked closely and found a small pool about a hundred meters ahead. The pool was filled with five-colored liquid, bubbling, and five-colored mist kept gushing out. In the middle of the pool was a two-meter-long sword, which was as black as ink. On the handle of the knife, there was a long sword with a huge beast-headed sword. The knife was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter at any time, and its luster was dim. However, from time to time, a black wind burst out from the gaps in the blade, and it was raging wildly around.
Mo Tiankuang pointed to the long black sword and said, "My friend Yuanchu, this knife is the Black Wind Sword. It is seriously damaged now. We have been using various treasures to melt them into liquid to maintain and maintain it. Only in order to barely maintain it until now, otherwise it would have collapsed long ago. You can see, can this knife be repaired?"
Yuan Chu moved closer, then he poked out his spiritual sense and began to carefully examine the Demon Wind Sword. After half an hour, Yuan Chu slowly opened his eyes, frowned, and lowered his head without saying a word.
Mo Tiankuang was an impatient person. He always lowered his head and said nothing, not saying anything, nor saying nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.
He suddenly became anxious and shouted to Yuan Chu: "My friend Yuan Chu, you are talking. Can you repair the Demon Wind Sword? As long as we can repair our Demon Wind Sword, you can pay any price. We have all the materials and costs. Moreover, I am willing to use our Demon Clan’s unique skills to teach you. Are you going to give you a happy word?"
Yuan Chu then raised his head and looked at Mo Tiankuang meaningfully and said, "Saint Lord Tiankuang, this Demon Wind Sword has been seriously damaged by my observation. It not only has extremely strong lethality to the body, but also has extremely strong soul attack ability. Now the Demon Wind Sword's instrument spirit is dying, and the soul energy is almost dry. The black wind that constantly overflows is actually the continuous loss of the soul energy of the instrument spirit. It is not difficult to repair it, but it needs to supplement a large amount of pure soul energy. At the same time, it also needs a peerless magic medicine as a medicine guide!"
When Mo Tiankuang heard that Yuan Chu could repair the Demon Wind Sword, he immediately said excitedly: "Master Yuan Chu, can you really repair the Demon Wind Sword? It's great. As long as you can help us repair the Demon Wind Sword, I can agree to you any conditions you put forward. But where can we go to find so many pure soul abilities in a short time? As for what is the peerless magic medicine you mentioned?"
Yuan Chu said calmly: "Lord Tianmao, I have a lot of pure soul energy, but the consumption of this soul energy is too huge. I also have this peerless magic medicine. President Shi Qi also knows that I cut out the resurrection grass at the stone gambling conference. It is foolproof as a medicine. However, this peerless magic medicine is too precious, and I have used half of it to help a friend of mine. I still have great use of the remaining half, so I am really embarrassed!"
Mo Tiankuang was almost crazy when he looked at Yuan Chu's careless look. He said excitedly: "Master Yuan Chu, don't keep it aside. Since you have a way to repair the Demon Wind Sword, then you can take action quickly. Don't worry, our Heavenly Demon Clan will do its best to compensate you. This way, I can give you a promise. You will be the noblest friend of our Heavenly Demon Clan in the future. As long as you have usefulness in the future, our Heavenly Demon Clan will definitely use the power of the entire clan to help you. Is that okay?"
At this time, Gambling Shiqi also said to the side: "My friend Yuanchu, just help Brother Tiankuang. You can also see that he is definitely not the kind of ungrateful person. It is worth it to be able to make such good friends even if you give more. What do you think?"
Yuan Chu then pretended to have made a great determination and said passionately: "Okay, for the sake of the Lord Tiankuang Yizhen and President Shi Qi, I will bleed heavily. Who made me a good friend? In this way, if you believe me, you will quit first. I want to repair the Demon Wind Sword here. Don't worry, at most three hours, I can hand over a intact Demon Wind Sword to you!"
Mo Tiankuang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Master Yuanchu, I believe in you, I will quit now. In three hours, I will wait for your good news!"
As he said that, Mo Tiankuang and Gambling Shi Qi quickly retreated. Seeing that both of them were gone, Yuan Chu sat cross-legged in front of the Mo Feng Dao and adjusted his breath for a moment. Then, with a thought, he pulled out a rich golden soul energy from the soul core and enveloped the Mo Feng Dao.
The golden soul energy wants to go in through the gap in the blade, but the effect is not very ideal. This knife cannot actively devour the soul energy by itself now. It must first recover the damage of the weapon spirit so that it can actively devour the soul energy to recover.
Yuan Chu quickly drew out a trace of the medicinal power of the resurrection herb from the Source Tower, and smoothly entered the Demon Wind Sword along the gap on the sword. After a moment, the Demon Wind Sword suddenly shook, and a violent devouring force burst out from the sword, and instantly devoured all the golden soul energy that Yuan Chu called out.
Yuan Chu quickly retracted more golden soul energy from the soul core again, but the Demon Wind Sword began to swallow it wildly like a hungry ghost in the ten thousand years. He didn't know how to fill it, and even forced himself to seize soul energy from Yuan Chu's soul core.
This scared Yuan Chu as soon as he jumped. He quickly communicated with Yuan Tower, swallowed the Demon Wind Sword in one go, put it into the Wanhua Space, and began to refine it again. At the same time, he had to constantly rhythmically inject a large amount of golden soul energy into it to help it further recover its injuries.
In this way, three hours later, Yuan Chu finally completed the refining of the Demon Wind Sword. A big black sword suddenly flew out of Yuan Chu's body, and a black luster was constantly emitting from his body. The fierce black wind continued to rage around the blade. However, this time it was not the random soul energy that was lost, but the intentional control of the completely restored weapon spirit.