Seeing Ye Qingyun holding such a big hammer in his hand, everyone present looked shocked.
Pairs of eyes were staring at the big hammer in Ye Qingyun's hand.
Even Mao Yi was confused.
Oh My God!
What are you doing with such a big hammer?
Don't you want to use this thing to repair the Seven Star Sword?
What a big joke!
"Ancestor Tiezhu, what do you want to do?"
Zhu Wuwei immediately shouted and asked, and even took the initiative to stand in front of Feng Xuanzi.
"Exalted Immortal, this person is armed with a sharp weapon, and I'm afraid he has evil intentions."
Feng Xuanzi looked impatient.
"Get out of the way, do I still need you to protect me?"
Zhu Wuwei immediately stepped aside in embarrassment.
I was even more murmuring in my heart.
Why do you feel that in this Fengxian Mansion, I, Mr. Zhu, am becoming more and more unpopular?
Could it be that Fengqi Prefecture is in conflict with me, Mr. Zhu?
Feng Xuanzi stared at Ye Qingyun with suspicion in his eyes.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, why are you holding this object?"
Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.
"Of course I want to repair this sword for the Immortal."
Feng Xuanzi looked shocked.
"are you serious?"
"Of course, if I wasn't sure, why would I come here?"
Ye Qingyun responded calmly.
This made Feng Xuanzi lose his ability.
To be honest, although the people from the Bailian Immortal Sect were not able to repair the Seven Star Sword, the methods of the Bailian Immortal Sect were still very reliable in Feng Xuanzi's opinion.
But this Patriarch Tiezhu, carrying such a big hammer in his hand, dares to say that he can repair the Seven Star Sword?
This is unreliable no matter how you look at it.
What does he want to do?
Is repairing the Seven Star Sword like a mortal forging iron?
That’s too outrageous!
"How are you going to repair the Seven Star Sword?"
Feng Xuanzi asked curiously.
Ye Qingyun waved the big hammer in his hand.
"Repairing a sword is nothing more than beating it. Putting pig iron into the sword body and hammering it for thousands of times to remove impurities will make it as good as ever."
Everyone's expressions became even weirder.
Isn't this what ordinary people do when they strike iron?
This method is enough to forge some ordinary swords used by mortals.
You actually want to use this extremely ordinary method to repair a top fairy treasure like the Seven Star Sword?
Crazy?
Is there a hole in your mind?
"That's nonsense!"
Wei Wuji immediately shouted angrily.
"How can a person like you be allowed to talk nonsense in front of the Immortal?"
"Fork out!"
Mao Yi on the side suddenly became embarrassed.
This is obviously asking him to fork Ye Qingyun out.
But we are in the same group.
What should I do?
"Mr. Wei's words are wrong."
Ye Qingyun was not panicked at all.
"The art of refining weapons is broad and profound, but it never departs from its origins."
"The method described below may sound simple and crude, but it is the essence of weapon refining."
"Mr. Wei is probably not a weapon refiner, so it's better not to make any judgments."
The meaning of Ye Qingyun's words was already obvious.
That is because you, who are the commander-in-chief, don’t know how to refine weapons. You are a pure layman, so don’t talk too much here.
Wei Wuji's face darkened, and he felt angry.
"You dare to be so presumptuous! I'll suppress you first!"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Wuji was about to take action.
"Wait a minute."
Feng Xuanzi on the side stopped him immediately.
"Shangxian, this person"
Wei Wuji still wanted to talk.
Feng Xuanzi glanced at him coldly.
"No matter what he said, as long as the Seven Star Sword can be repaired, it will be enough."
"Even if he really can't do it, we should let him try it first."
Feng Xuanzi actually felt that Ye Qingyun's statement was unreliable.
But now, even the people from the Hundred Refining Immortal Sect have failed, and it will take time to find other weapon refining masters. At present, only the Tiezhu Patriarch can place hope.
I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, just to try my luck.
What if this sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked Patriarch Tiezhu, who also likes to boast, can really repair the Seven-Star Sword?
Even if he fails to cultivate well, he can be punished afterwards.
Anyway, there is no rush.
Seeing that Feng Xuanzi had already said this, Wei Wuji naturally couldn't say anything else.
"You just said that you are eighty-nine percent sure that you can repair the Seven Star Sword. Do you really mean that?"
Feng Xuanzi looked at Ye Qingyun and asked.
"good."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
Feng Xuanzi narrowed his eyes.
"Ancestor Tiezhu, don't say such big words in front of me."
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
To be continued...