I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 843 Ancient Bronze Box, Restoring Treasures

When it comes to magic weapons, Ye Yun has too many magic weapons to imagine.

In the warehouse, the worst treasures are all emperor grade.

He just took a sword casually, which is also the best of the imperial class.

"This is..." The old man from Yao Lingling took the sword, looked it over carefully, and suddenly showed a shocked look on his face.

"Imperial grade?"

He said in a daze.

"Yes, do I have a chance to participate?"

Ye Yun asked lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, you are able to forge an emperor-level sword, which shows that you have a very high attainment in forging. Naturally, you can participate in this refining conference!"

The old man stepped forward and handed the sword back to Ye Yun respectfully with both hands.

This time for the refining conference, they invited many famous refining masters.

The criteria for selecting a master craftsman is to at least be able to refine treasures of the lower grade of the emperor.

Ye Yun withdrew his sword, and under the leadership of the old man, flew towards the top of Misty Peak.

The Five Emperors still followed behind him.

It's just that these five guys looked around with unruly eyes, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

"I haven't walked in the world for a long time, it's really interesting..."

Emperor Chi Xiao smiled softly.

"You guys are a little bit worse, like I have been in Guigou Abyss for nearly a million years, this is the real pain!"

Emperor Heimang smiled wryly.

He is the oldest, and has survived a long million years in the abyss of Guigou. If it were an ordinary person who was not firm in his Taoism, he would not be able to stick to it.

"You guys have really held back for too long. If I have a chance in the future, I will take you out for a while..."

Ye Yun turned his head and said.

"Thank you sir!"

The Five Emperors hurriedly replied respectfully.

The conversations of several people are naturally within a limited range, and it is impossible for the old man in the realm of life and death who is leading the way to hear them.

Everyone flew to Piaomiao Peak and landed on a platform.

On this platform, there are all kinds of exquisite jade tables, and there is a master craftsman sitting in front of each jade table.

Ye Yun glanced at it. There are four to five thousand master craftsmen participating in the crafts refining conference this time.

"Fellow Daoist, you guys are a bit late, I can only arrange for you later..."

The old man said apologetically.

"never mind."

Ye Yun waved his hand, he didn't come to forge weapons, so it doesn't matter where he sits?
The appearance of Ye Yun and others also caused a commotion among the refining masters on the platform.

"This is about to start, why is there another group of people here?"

An old man sneered.

"Haha, luckily it's not too late! These guys are very lucky, the Artifact Refining Conference is about to start..."

A man in red smiled disapprovingly.

"These guys don't seem to be good at first glance. Could it be that they are here to snatch the origin stone?"

Another middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.

This time Yao Lingling is going to take out the source stone as the ultimate reward, which is an irresistible temptation.

Even heaven-level sects are extremely interested in origin stones.

Yao Lingling is a supreme sect, and in terms of strength, there is still a big gap compared to the heavenly sect.

If there is no certain background, once a heaven-level sect descends, I am afraid that the origin stone will also be taken away.

Although many people have such concerns.

But more people still believe in Yao Lingling's strength.

Yao Lingling dared to spread this news to the entire Cangnan Continent, so naturally he would not fight an uncertain battle.

I believe there will be stronger forces behind the scenes to support it.

As for the eternal-level sect, they should not bully a super sect just for a source stone.

That would be so embarrassing.

A sect at the eternal level would never do such a frenzied thing.

……

Ye Yun was sitting in front of a jade table in the last row, and the five emperors stood straight behind him like five pillars of the sky.

"Hehe, it feels good to have the Five Emperors standing behind as thugs. If my dead ghost master can be resurrected, seeing me like this, I don't know... Will my jaw fall to the ground?"

Ye Yun stroked his chin with a smug expression on his face.

His master is the No. 12 suzerain of Shenlongzong.

100,000 years ago.

When Ye Yun became the youngest suzerain of Shenlongzong, his master retired completely.

When Ye Yun was 24 years old, he entered the mysterious space to sign in.

At that time, Shenlongzong suffered a huge catastrophe. His master, as the strongest person in the sect, naturally led his disciples to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

Master... probably also died in that catastrophe.

Whenever thinking of these past events, Ye Yun's mood is very complicated.

Just as Ye Yun recalled the past.

Surrounded by a large group of people, the suzerain of Yao Lingling fell from mid-air.

Yao Lingling's suzerain looked around and said with a polite smile: "Everyone, this time we Yao Lingling held the Artifact Refining Conference, there is also a treasure, I want you masters to restore it, if it can be repaired successfully, we Yao Lingling will definitely send it out. A source stone as a reward!"

"Restore what treasure?"

Someone yelled.

"Because that treasure is too precious, I won't take it out for the time being.

However, I have some former emperor-level treasures in my hand, which were extremely damaged. If someone can restore them to the original state, then the treasure I mentioned can be restored..."

The suzerain of Yao Lingling calmed down and said with a smile.

"What treasure? It's still secretive!"

Someone snorted.

"Yeah, Yao Lingling is too dishonest!"

said another.

"I said, masters, it's not that I, Yao Lingling, have no sincerity, but that the level of this treasure is too high, and it's not in my hands at the same time, so I made such a bad move!"

The suzerain of Yao Lingling said calmly.

After speaking.

He waved his hand violently, and rays of light flew out from the storage ring in his hand, turning into hundreds of treasures in mid-air.

These treasures include swords, knives, tripods, spears, and battle axes... There are many shapes.

Many treasures seem to have experienced a tragic battle, severely damaged, incomplete, and look extremely shabby.

"Masters, these were once imperial treasures, and some of their powers have dropped to the sky level or lower. If someone here can restore them, then they are qualified to restore the treasure I mentioned..."

The suzerain of Yao Lingling said loudly.

An old man stood up, laughed indifferently and said, "How difficult is it to restore a mere imperial treasure?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand, and Ling Kong grabbed a treasure.

Immediately after the old man made the first move, people shot one after another and grabbed some treasures back.

Hundreds of treasures were swept away in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Ye Yun naturally grabbed a treasure and returned.

This is a rusty ancient sword, which has been severely damaged and has dropped to a mid-level sky-level sword.

At this time.

Emperor Heiman smiled slightly and said: "Master, I am good at some techniques of refining weapons, why not let me do it for you..."

"This sword, if you restore it completely, how long will it take?"

Ye Yun turned his back to Emperor Heimang, and asked lightly.

"It will take seven days."

Emperor Heimang thought for a while and said.

"too long."

Ye Yun shook his head lightly. He took out a quaint ancient bronze box, opened the lid of the box a little, and then pushed the broken sword into it.

(End of this chapter)