Chapter 4517

"Don't think everyone is as incompetent as you are." As soon as the voice fell, the voice of the Chen family leader was heard by all.

"And who are you?" Looking at the Xu family master and others coming in, master Han asked.

"We are also spiritualists. Listening to this same saying, we degrade all spiritualists in the whole universe to nothing. We can't help but come in and have a look at the excitement." Chen said with nostrils facing the sky.

"So you are also spiritualists. It seems that you have the ability to cultivate this spirit sword?" The middle-aged artificer said unconvinced.

"Not bad." Chen said.

"Good, good, then you come, even master Han can't repair the spirit, I'll see what you can do." Said the middle-aged master with a sneer.

"I'll come and I'll let you see my skill, and I'll give you a name, so that you won't blow your own trumpet and ruin the reputation of all the spiritualists in the whole universe by carelessness." The master Chen took up the spirit sword and was ready to start.

"Or I will." Xu said with a frown.

He also saw that the spirit sword was extraordinary. He was afraid that the master Chen couldn't repair it. If he didn't smash it in another field, he would be laughed at by others, which would make him lose his face.

"Don't worry, no problem." Chen said confidently, offering spiritual fire, playing a series of Dharma decisions, in front of the public, he began to repair the spirit.

Looking at the master Chen's skillful technique, master Han and others moved slightly. Obviously, this man's weapon refining technique is much more exquisite than them. Maybe he can really repair this spirit sword. However, after a while, they were not so worried. Although his weapon refining skills were much better than theirs, they were not strong enough to repair the spirit sword.

"Hum, I can't fix this spirit sword in a moment. Let's see how you end up." Master Han and others sneered in their hearts.

"All right." At this time, the master of the Chen family suddenly stopped.

"That's all right?" Not only master Han and others were stunned, but also the customers around.

Although there was no rust on the sword and it looked bright and bright, it was still broken where it needed to be broken. At most, it changed from a rusty saw to a non rusty saw, and there was still a missing saw.

"It's really good. It's amazing. I've never heard of it. I really admire it." However, to everyone's surprise, Jing Ziyu stood up with his sword in his hand and praised him repeatedly, "a good sword is indeed the treasure of my family's ancestral family. It is indeed a good sword."

Seeing Jing Ziyu's exaggerated expression, everyone felt a disgusting impulse to vomit: which eye in the world can see that this is a good sword? Are you blind or I blind, or are we all blind?

"See, what's the master of weapon refining? This is the master of weapon refining. Just for your skills, you dare to call yourself Shenqifang. Go and tear down the signboard, or you'll smash the shop when I do it." Jing Ziyu, riding a flying sword, fluttered up in the hall and pointed to master Han and other people from a commanding position and said arrogantly. A careless, flying sword, almost no dog fell on the ground. No way, with the strength of the Chen family leader, can only repair this son.

Ling Chuxi and others in the teahouse to watch the excitement, at the moment the belly pain of laughter.

Jingziyu is really a talent!

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