Chu Ming's face was solemn, and he took the demon-slaying sword with both hands with great care, and said to the maid on the side, "Xiaoju, give Mr. Huang some tea!"
"What kind of tea are you looking at? I won't drink it anymore. Please help me find out what's going on here?"
Mr. Huang was like a little child, sweating profusely and urging again and again.
Everyone looked at Mr. Huang's appearance, and they were worried about Mr. Huang. If the high-level spiritual weapon rewarded by the high-level officials of the Northern Wilderness King City was really damaged, it would probably bring disaster to the Huang family.
No wonder the old man was so scared and hurried over in a hurry. In the past, with the strength of the Huang family, he would never have taken an artifact refiner from Jubao Auction House seriously.
Even if Chu Ming is a sixth-grade weapon refiner with huge influence, it is nothing in front of Mr. Huang. After all, the Huang family is one of the controlling forces in Suzaku Street, and there is a half-step emperor in the family.
"Mr. Huang, don't worry, I'll help you take a look!" Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Chu Ming didn't dare to delay. He quickly said hello, and the guards brought his weapon refining furnace over.
laugh!
The flame rose, and the orange-red flame burned blazingly in the furnace. Chu Ming waved his sleeves, the flames rolled, and the long sword that Huang Lao regarded as a treasure entered the flames.
Long Chen also looked over curiously at this time, and at the same time, he cautiously approached the sword with the power of his soul. It was a sixth-grade peak weapon that even he could not refine now.
However, based on his current strength as a sixth-grade junior weapon refiner, it is not difficult to check this sword.
His soul is very powerful. Although he has not yet returned to the semi-unreal martial state, after practicing the Soul Killing Sutra, his soul has become more solid. As long as he is willing to hide, unless the soul power is much higher than his,
Others don't notice it at all.
He didn't know how powerful Chu Ming was, so he didn't dare to get too close and could only observe carefully at the edge of the flames.
"The sword tire is intact and the lines are clear. It shouldn't be a trauma."
He took a look and secretly concluded in his mind that there was nothing wrong with the sword body, so the problem must be with the internal formation.
But it is not that easy to see the internal formation. At least you have to touch the sword body.
Long Chen shook his head and was about to withdraw his spiritual thoughts, but at this moment, he felt that Chu Ming's soul power had actually withdrawn at this time, and only the sword was still floating in the flames.
Long Chen's eyes lit up, and a trace of his soul separated, rushing into the sword body instantly, and a dense line suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness.
These lines are extremely complex, like spider webs, connected horizontally and vertically, interlocking with each other, forming dozens of large formations.
There must be a spirit gathering array, a gravity array, and a wind control array inside the sixth-grade peak spiritual weapon. These are the three basic arrays.
In addition to these three formations, other formations must be determined according to personal needs.
"Fire Gathering Formation!"
"Wind Control Formation!"
"Gravity array!"
"Eh..."
Long Chen was inspecting each of the buildings, and suddenly he saw that among the dense lines, there was a very inconspicuous line whose brilliance was slightly dimmer than the other lines.
This line quickly caught his attention. After taking a closer look, Long Chen smiled faintly, "It turns out that this sword also has a fire gathering array. The two fire gathering arrays are connected by a garrison formation to form a reasonable
balance."
"What a genius idea."
Long Chen withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the sword, smiled faintly, and looked at the field as if nothing had happened.
The problem with this sword is not that big, it just needs to be refining the sixth-grade primary formation - the garrison formation.
At this moment, Chu Ming took out the sword and faced the old man, saying: "Old Huang, the body of your sword is intact. The problem is that it is on the formation. I just took a closer look.
, but I didn’t see anything wrong with it.”
Speaking of this, Chu Ming looked a little unnatural and said, "Why don't you put this sword with me first, and I will check it carefully?"
"What?"
"Old Chu, can't you see it either?"
Huang Laoyi was furious when he heard this, "No, you have to fix it for me today. I've already tried guys like Hou Chuan, Li Chun, He Hong, and Ma Zhu, but to no avail."
"This..." Chu Ming felt a little unhappy when he heard this, thinking that you haven't been able to fix it even with them. I'm on the same level as them, how can I possibly fix it?
As if realizing his gaffe, Mr. Huang smiled bitterly and said, "Someone from above is coming to my Huang house tomorrow, so, Mr. Chu, please be more careful!"
"I see!"
Hearing this, Chu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Old Huang, please don't embarrass me. One day is really not enough. There are dozens of large formations and hundreds of small formations in the sixth-grade peak weapon. There are tens of thousands of runes alone."
Well, even if I don’t sleep, I can’t finish the investigation in one day.”
"Ah? Then, what should we do?"
"You are the strongest weapon refiner in Suzaku Street!"
Huang Lao panicked when he heard this. If even Chu Ming couldn't do anything, then he really could only wait to die.
Chu Ming had a wry smile on his face at this time and did not dare to answer the conversation. The other weapon refiners around him all had wry smiles on their faces and did not dare to look at Mr. Huang.
For a while, the scene reached a deadlock.
"Everyone, can I see this sword?"
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded. Everyone changed their colors when they heard it, and their eyes searched for the sound.
When Chu Ming saw that the person speaking turned out to be a young boy in black attire who looked no older than seventeen years old, his face suddenly became unhappy.
Like him, other weapon refiners around him also criticized:
"Where did Leng Tou Qing come from? Are you a weapon refiner?"
"Even the weapon refiner is probably only a low-level weapon refiner of level three or lower, right?"
"It's because of your arrogance that Mr. Chu can't solve it, so what can you do?"
…
Perhaps it was because Mr. Huang had put too much pressure on them just now, and there was no way to release their emotions. As soon as Long Chen opened his mouth, he attracted countless accusations.
"Shut up, everyone!"
At this moment, Mr. Huang's face darkened and he looked at them coldly, "Just because you are incompetent does not mean that everyone in the world is incompetent. Why didn't you say anything when I asked you to give me your opinion?"
Shocked by Mr. Huang's momentum, everyone lowered their heads and kept cursing Long Chen in their hearts.
"My little friend, don't you want to see the sword? Just take it and see it!"
Huang Lao waved his hand, and the sword flew out and fell into Long Chen's hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Huang!"
Long Chen smiled faintly, and under the sneers of everyone, he entered it with his mind, directly skipped other formations, came to the garrison formation, inspected it carefully, and then withdrew from the long sword.
"My little friend, what's going on? Do you have any clues?"
Seeing Long Chen's calm and relaxed look, Mr. Huang was heartbroken and asked quickly.
Long Chen glanced at him and said, "As I expected, Mr. Huang should have a fire attribute spirit pattern, right?"
Huang Lao looked at him in surprise and nodded.
"Well, Mr. Huang, did the person who gave you this sword say that there is a double fire gathering array in your sword?"