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"It's okay, isn't it just a broken stone, and there is no record of how strong the sword technique is... I will find a way to make up for the loss of the fairy stone."
"Oh... this is the fairy stone, how can it be so easy to make up for..." Zhang Zixia shook her head helplessly, "Forget it... Anyway, the fairy stone is destroyed, so there is no time to say anything."
"If someone from the Holy Land asks, I will think of an excuse."
After Wuji Sword Master took a deep look at Meng Chuan, he said: "The fairy stone has been destroyed, and I have seen the sword techniques recorded on it, so I should leave now..."
The ten-year pursuit finally came to naught.
But fortunately seeing the sword technique engraved on the fairy stone can be regarded as fulfilling this wish.
Zhang Zixia said: "I hope Master Sword will not spread the matter of today."
"Hmm." The Promise Sword Master nodded.
I am an old man who has lived for more than 800 years, and I am not as good as an eight-year-old child. If this story gets out, won’t those people see it as a joke?
So he also wants to keep his mouth shut and won't say anything.
"Then I'm relieved." Zhang Zixia knew Jian Zun's heart, and she would never spread the promise.
"Two, farewell!"
Sword Master clasped his fists in both hands, and after performing a warrior's salute, he stepped on the flying sword and walked away against the sky.
...
Small Bamboo Peak.
Flowers are blooming in the yard on the top of the mountain, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafts around.
Meng Chuan returned to the yard where he lived, squatted beside the flower bed, and dug out palm-sized black soil from the soil.
"This piece should be enough."
Bring this piece of soil back to the wooden house, and take out a furnace from the space ring.
A phoenix is carved on this furnace, which is lifelike, just like a real phoenix falling on the furnace.
Meng Chuan opened the lid of the furnace, and threw the palm-sized piece of soil into it.
The soul poured out of his mind and merged into the furnace.
After merging Wanxianzhen, his spirit has returned to its place.
Even Wanxian's avatar is difficult to control his huge soul, a large part of which is hidden in the soul space.
Only when this body breaks through to the fairyland can it accommodate all the spirits.
Sigh!
After the soul merged into the furnace cauldron, a high-pitched phoenix chant came from inside the cauldron.
Looking inward from the mouth of the tripod, one can see a phoenix soaring inside.
The phoenix spewed out fiery flames, baking the black mud that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.
Meng Chuan pinched out golden seals with both hands, and hit the Phoenix Immortal Cauldron continuously.
The phoenix fire of the Phoenix Immortal Cauldron was getting hotter and hotter, and even the space couldn't bear such a terrifying high temperature, and it began to collapse.
After a while, the phoenix fire dissipated, Gai Bullet took off into the air, and a lump of yellow mud flew out from the tripod.
"Yeah." Meng Chuan picked up the mud casually, without any fear of the terrifying high temperature above.
"This piece should be able to repair the Spirit Hall."
The Virgin of Zixia was very kind to his mother and son, and since the Spirit Hall was destroyed, she couldn't just ignore it.
When the time comes, give this mud to the Holy Mother, and the Spirit Hall can be repaired, and it will save her from finding a restorer and wasting resources in vain.
"The fairy stone was also destroyed by me..."
"The Holy Land suffered heavy losses..."
Meng Chuan scratched his scalp, and soon came up with a good solution.
Today, I wanted to restore the handwriting on the fairy stone, but who would have thought that the condensed sword energy would be too strong and destroy the fairy stone directly.
Although the Holy Mother did not ask him to pay, but the fairy stone is a very important resource for the Holy Land, and it cannot be ignored.
Meng Chuan is very principled in his work. Since the destroyed things are related to him, at least he has to return some things of similar value.
"Have it!"
"Since the fairy stone is destroyed, then return a painting to the Holy Mother..."
Take out the paper, ink, brush and inkstone from the space ring, unfold the scroll, and draw a picture on it with the pen.
After finishing the painting, Meng Chuan looked at the masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter 29 Restoration of the Spirit Hall
Zixia Peak, the top of the mountain.
The original location of Zixia Hall has become empty and flat.
Two figures stood here.
Zhang Zixia held a one-foot-square palace in her hand, which looked like a statue, but it was actually a shrunken Zixia Spirit Palace.
Standing next to her was an old man with extraordinary bearing, he was the restoration master of the Spirit Hall, Liu Yongnian.
Liu Yongnian is very famous in the entire Jin country, and has very strong repair methods, and countless spiritual halls have been repaired.
At the same time, he is also a forging master of the Spirit Hall, who knows various forging techniques.
The spirit hall forged from his hands is not only beautiful in shape.Good practicality and strong defense.
It can be said that it is widely praised by users.
Zhang Zixia handed over the Spirit Hall, full of expectation: "I'll leave it to Master Liu to repair the Zixia Spirit Hall."
"Hmm." Liu Yongnian took over the Spirit Hall, carefully inspected the wall on the damaged side, and frowned slightly.
"There is such a big crack in this spirit hall, the defensive formation is completely destroyed, and the difficulty of repairing it is not low..."
"I'm afraid that after the restoration, this Spirit Hall will be restored to the level of a low-grade Mysterious Rank."
Defensive formations will be engraved on the walls of the Spirit Hall, which will be fused with the hall's own defensive materials to form a powerful defensive effect.
If the formation carved on the wall is destroyed, it will be more difficult to repair.
"Ah..." Zhang Zixia frowned into Sichuan characters, "Master Liu, you must help me find a way to restore it to the level of a middle-grade Xuan rank."
The main hall not only belongs to her, but also belongs to the whole holy land. If it is repaired and only the low grade of Xuan rank is left, it will be hard to explain to the elders.
"It's very difficult to restore it to the middle grade of Xuan rank. Even with my strength, I may fail..." Liu Yongnian said in a difficult way.
"I hope Master Liu will give it a try!" Zhang Caixia still wants to restore the hall to the middle grade of the Xuan rank, "I believe you will be able to succeed!"
"Just tell me what materials you need, as long as I have them, I will definitely take them out."
After Liu Yongnian hesitated for a while, he still nodded and said, "Since the Holy Mother insists on asking, then I will try it for you."
"I have all the treasures of heaven, material and earth that I need here. The Holy Mother only needs to give me a high-grade spiritual sword of the mysterious rank as a reward."
Among the spiritual weapons, the spiritual sword has the highest value, about [-]-[-]% higher than the rest.
Zhang Zixia obviously paused when she heard that she needed a high-grade mysterious sword.
This is already much higher than her estimated remuneration.
In the end, he gritted his teeth, took out a spirit sword from the space ring, and handed it over with great reluctance.
After Liu Yongnian received the spirit sword, he conveniently put it into the space ring.
"Restore the Spirit Hall for you now."
Put Zixia Lingdian on the open space, take out a silver rock with very strong spirituality, and put it in the furnace to refine it.
This is basalite, a hard ore with extremely high value, and it is an excellent material for repairing the Xuanjie Spirit Hall.
Liu Yongnian controlled the cauldron. After refining the basalite, he took out a small piece and blended it into the crack of the Spirit Hall, and began to repair it bit by bit...
The sun streaked overhead.
The scorching sun baked the earth, scorching the soil, and weeds limp on the ground.
A thin figure appeared on the top of the mountain.
Meng Chuan held a lump of yellow mud in one hand and a scroll in the other.
When he noticed that Liu Yongnian was concentrating on repairing the spiritual hall, his steps slowed down, quietly, and he walked as lightly as a cat.
"Meng Chuan...why are you here..." Zhang Zixia shuddered when she saw Meng Chuan.
Could it be that your old man came to sabotage again?
Do you think my destruction of this spiritual hall is not thorough enough?
please…
don't bother me...
If I continue to toss about, I'm afraid I'll lose my family fortune...
Meng Chuan said in a low voice: "Send two things, didn't you destroy the Spirit Hall before, I brought this..."
As he spoke, he raised the yellow mud in his hand.
"Put this mud over the crack in the wall and it will be fixed."
"This..." Zhang Zixia took it, it was soft to the touch and had an earthy taste.
As Meng Chuan said, it really is mud...
"Do you really regard the restoration of the Spirit Hall as a play?"
"If this lump of mud can restore the Spirit Hall, I will eat it!"
If this mud can repair the spirit hall, it will be hell!
"How do you know if you don't try?" Meng Chuan looked at Liu Yongnian and pouted, "You ask him to step aside, I'll do it."
"Don't make trouble! This is not a place for you to play around!" Zhang Zixia almost drove Meng Chuan away.
Good boy, it was not enough to destroy a wall before, but this time I have to completely destroy my spiritual hall to be at ease?
It would be strange if I believed you!
"Alas..." Meng Chuan sighed.
It's hard to be a good person...
My mud can obviously fix that wall, you have to find a restorer.
After finishing the spiritual hall, you will lose the grade...
What's the point of this?
"Well, if the restorer fails later, you can paste this yellow mud on that wall."
After hearing this, Zhang Zixia's face turned dark.
Good boy, this is impossible to destroy, start to use curse?
Master Liu will definitely be able to repair that wall, but you say you will fail...
bah bah bah!
Crow mouth!
"Well, I'll take this yellow mud. If you're okay, leave quickly."
If I stay here, I don't know what will destroy me...
I'm really scared...
"And this." Meng Chuan handed over a scroll that was about the same height as him.
"This painting is to make up for the loss of the immortal stone."
Zhang Zixia almost went crazy.
The value of my fairy stone is immeasurable, so you just give me a painting that I don't know where it came from, and it's okay?