3668: C3668 Reforge the Sword

C3668 Reforge the Sword

It only took Jiang Ting half a quarter of an hour to repair the two magic treasures with the Spiritual Restriction.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fight he had with the Yin Devils earlier... If he had the time to go back to the Purple Frost Sect, he wouldn't have chosen to repair the magic treasures. There was a high chance that he would choose to change his magic treasure instead of repair it.

He didn't lack money.

Regardless of whether it was the Thousand Feathers or the tiger-shaped hairpin, in fact, the value was not high. With Jiang Ting's current net worth, it was a drop in the ocean.

If he had time to leisurely return to the Purple Frost Sect, he would be able to obtain several times better than the Thousand Feathers and tiger-shaped hairpin, or even ten times better defensive magic treasures!

Unfortunately, he did not have the time to return to the Purple Frost Sect.

As for buying Magic Treasures in the outside world... the Magic Treasures that could be found in the outside world weren't of high quality. Moreover, there were very few places that would sell Magic Treasures at the Golden Core Realm.

It was a waste of time, but at the same time, the loss outweighed the gain.

In this way, it would be better for him to forcefully repair the Thousand Feathers and Tiger-shaped hairpins. At worst, he would just use these two Magic Treasures as disposable treasures.

He looked at Jiang Ting again.

After repairing the magic treasures, the Thousand Feathers flashed slightly and were once again turned back into the color he liked on the ship.

The tiger-shaped hairpin was once again inserted into his hair bun. His magic power was concealed, becoming ordinary and unremarkable.

This was not the end.

After repairing the magic treasure, Jiang Ting exhaled slightly. One magic sword after another silently left his body... Not long after, all 108 magic swords left his body and floated side by side in front of him.

Before he could activate them, each magical sword was only the size of a finger.

"With the current speed, I should be able to reforge them with spiritual restrictions and precious materials." After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting took out some more materials from his bag of holding without hesitation.

There was a stone that was filled with five-colored light.

There was some kind of black and red bamboo.

There was some kind of Demonic Beast bone.

They were all rare and precious materials that were rarely seen in the outside world. But now, they were all taken out by Jiang Ting without a care. Finally, he took out the half of the lightning that he had just obtained. He even took out a Phaseless Stone that was the size of two people.

The Phaseless Stone did not have any special effects. It only had a strong plasticity and tolerance... It was also a magic treasure that could be reforged. The most indispensable ore did not have the tolerance of the Phaseless Stone. Thus, it couldn't be readded with rare treasures. It didn't have that plasticity. The magic sword that was added to the material could not be reshaped!

Jiang Ting still remembered when he first forged the magic sword. The head-sized Phaseless Stone could make him ecstatic, and he even needed to discuss it with him. He had to help some people do some troublesome things in order to get the Formless Stone. But now... the Formless Stone was the size of two people. It was only one of the most inconspicuous materials among the pile of materials on the flying boat.

After looking at the materials for a while, Jiang Ting circulated his magic power... the fire attribute spirit in his body was pulled to the extreme, and because of that, the wood attribute magic power of the Green Spirit Sword Manual was converted into fire attribute magic power by the Golden Core in his body.

Peng Baji's flames rose in the flying boat and covered the pile of materials, including the magic sword.

He wanted to reforge the magic sword!

If he didn't reforge the magical sword, he wouldn't be able to contain more spiritual restrictions... After all, the magical sword couldn't hold more spirit restrictions. Only after reforging and evolving with more treasures would it be able to hold more spirit restrictions.

Previously, he had mistakenly entered the stone room where the red-haired ghost was. Apart from the increase in his cultivation, he also had a huge increase in his control over spirit restrictions!

Now that he had gone to the Demon Suppression City to act as bait, he naturally wanted to increase his strength as much as possible... Originally, he had not been in a hurry to add spirit restrictions, but now, he naturally could not ignore them.

...

Spring left and autumn had just arrived.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

Within the territory of Autumn Water Pavilion, on a plain.

A huge city that took up at least several thousand kilometers of land stood in the middle of the plain. The surface of the city flickered with countless profound patterns, as if it were engraved with countless profound formations.

This city was called the Demon Suppression City.

It was also the largest Demon Suppression City in the Autumn Water Pavilion.

It was also the strongest Demon Suppression City in Tian Lan right now!

This was because the Autumn Water Pavilion was located at the center of Tian Lan. After the sea Demonic Beast had come ashore... Although there was a beast tide sent towards the Black Feather Pavilion and the Demon Refining Pavilion, there was even a small portion of the Demonic Beast. It headed towards the place where the Black Feather Pavilion, Demon Ridge, and Autumn Water Pavilion's three sects met.

However, the center of attack of the Demonic Beast had always been the Autumn Water Pavilion.

After all, the Autumn Water Pavilion was located in the center of Tian Lan. If they could occupy the entire territory of the Autumn Water Pavilion... Although it looked like they would be surrounded by the other six sects, correspondingly, no matter which direction the Demonic Beast wanted to attack, it would be very convenient.

There were pros and cons.

It was also because of the fear of the Demonic Beast that most sects provided strong support. Outside the Demon Suppression City, the stench of blood overflowed into the heavens. It was unknown how many people and how many Demonic Beasts were buried here.

Because of the uniqueness of this place, there was a natural law in this place.

It was a restrictive spell that prohibited fighting and killing.

If there were fighting and killing, regardless of status, cause or effect, right or wrong... whoever attacked first would be severely punished!

As long as he attacked first, there would be a mistake.

This was also one of the many rules that existed in the vast and small Demon Suppression City.

In the center of the Demon Suppression City.

It was for the City Lord's Mansion!

In the City Lord's Mansion, only Golden Core cultivators were qualified to enter. Only those at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment were qualified to enter. Those below the sixth level of Foundation Establishment were not qualified to enter.

However, the rules were constantly changing, so there was no need to pay too much attention to it.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, on a street.

There were many people on the street, and the people that came and went were all filled with murderous and iron-blooded auras... Unlike ordinary city squares, the streets here were somewhat quiet.

Apart from the sound of footsteps, there were very few sounds of conversation.

As for the people who passed by the streets of City Lord's Mansion, most of them would look towards a corner not far from the City Lord's Mansion, revealing some puzzlement and disgust.

There was a beggar there.

That beggar lazily leaned against the wall, lazily basking in the sun, closing his eyes and taking a nap.

He had a cultivation base, but it wasn't high.

There were no mortals in Demon Suppression City. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any beggars. However, there was one there. Furthermore, everyone who came and went often knew that... The beggar had never left this place ever since he had arrived. He had never left the Demon City to fight the Demonic Beast.

If not for the rules of the Demon City, the beggar would have long been thrown out of the Demon City by hot-blooded people to feed the Demonic Beast.

As for why that person, who clearly had a cultivation base, had been lying there like a beggar, no one cared, and no one was willing to pay attention to him.

However, these people who came and went couldn't see that there was a person standing quietly in front of the lazy beggar.1

That person just stood there, but no one could see him.

Even a Golden Core cultivator couldn't see him in the slightest.

If anyone could see the person standing next to the beggar, no matter who it was, they would subconsciously know that it was a middle-aged man who looked very refined and refined.

If one looked closely... it would not be difficult to notice that the refined middle-aged man and the beggar looked exactly the same!

There were even some who had the same aura!

In other words, they were the same person to begin with. One was the true body, while the other was the incarnation.

It was clear that the hidden refined middle-aged man was the true body.

At this moment, in front of the real body, there was a light screen that no one could see... He was sending a message to someone.

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