C227 Spirit Weapon Master Jin Ao

Training requires one to take a break and improve quickly. Yun Fei decided to travel. He headed towards the Pill City as fast as he could. Along the way, they went sightseeing, relaxing their tense state of mind that had been training for a long time. With the two beauties accompanying them, although Yun Fei was often stuck in between, he was always in a dilemma. But on the way, he was also very satisfied.

When they arrived at Pill City, Yun Fei told Ming Dao his purpose of visit, and Ming Dao readily agreed. Because Jin Ao had seen Ming Yuexin before, Ming Dao let Ming Yuexin bring Yun Fei and the others there. He asked Jin Ao to help repair Yun Fei's spiritual weapon, and it could be considered as returning the favor.

In a small mountain village at the border of Great Tang, there was a blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village. In the blacksmith shop, there was a unique Lao Tieh blacksmith. Lao Tieh's face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his hair was white. Usually, he worked for the villagers with kitchen knives and farming tools to make a living.

A few years ago, Lao Tieh had wandered to this place and asked the village chief to let him occupy a place to build a blacksmith shop. The village just happened to lack a blacksmith, so he agreed.

However, this blacksmith was eccentric and did not speak much. He also liked to drink. However, his forging skills were very high. The iron produced could last for a long time. He was very popular among the villagers. There were also young men in the village who wanted to take him as their master and learn some skills. They also wanted to help him, but they were all rejected.

On this day, Lao Tieh was working on a hoe for a villager. There were a few young men with extraordinary statuses and temperaments, as well as a beautiful single-legged bird. They appeared in front of the blacksmith shop. It was Yun Fei, Shui Qingyan, Ming Yuexin, and the Little Bifang. According to Ming Dao's address, he had found them along the way, and this blacksmith was the Spirit Artisan Jin Ao, who lived in seclusion.

Ming Yuexin's peerless appearance also made Jin Ao recognize her as the daughter of the Pill City City Lord, Ming Dao. "You guys wait a moment. I will take care of this hoe." Her voice was hoarse and low.

Yun Fei could feel the sadness in this old man's heart, even though he was a Martial Emperor. His heart was deathly still, and it gave people a sense of lethargy. Jin Ao had destroyed the entire clan of his enemies with his own strength. After he had gotten his revenge for his beloved wife... All that was left was sorrow and longing for his wife. Yun Fei, who knew about Jin Ao's past, was full of respect for this poor old man. At the same time, he was full of sympathy.

After a short while, the villager left with the hoe that he had prepared. Yun Fei went forward, bowed, and greeted with cupped fists, "Junior Yun Fei greets Senior Jin."

"There is no Senior Jin here, only Lao Tieh the Craftsman. Jin Ao is already dead." Jin Ao waved his hand and turned to Ming Yuexin, "Did City Lord Ming Dao send you here?"

"Senior Jin, my father asked me to apologize for disturbing you." Ming Yuexin went forward and bowed, "This Young Master Yun is my savior. I want to ask Senior Jin to help him repair a spiritual weapon."

"Well, it's good that you are here. I don't want to owe anyone anything in my life. Your father is the only one left in this life. Return this favor. Then I won't have any regrets. " Jin Ao didn't feel annoyed about being disturbed. Instead, he felt relieved. "Alright, bring the spiritual weapon over for me to take a look."

"Thank you, senior!" Yun Fei handed the grayish-black Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword to Jin Ao.

"This is a spiritual weapon? Why is it so old and worn out? And the tip of the sword is broken. " Jin Ao casually received it.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Jin Ao sank the Divine Sense into the sword, trying to find out what was going on. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically. His body felt as if it had received a heavy blow, and he took a few steps back. His face was filled with shock and disbelief. The grayish-black Broken Sword struggled free from Jin Ao's hand and returned to Yun Fei's side. It hovered in front of Yun Fei and shook its head.

Shui Qingyan, Ming Yuexin and the others were shocked. What was going on? They also knew that Jin Ao was a Martial Emperor, a rare spirit artifact master in the Net Heaven Continent. How could he be forced back by an inconspicuous "Broken Sword?"

The Yun Fei's Divine Soul was abnormally powerful. They could feel that Jin Ao's divine soul seemed to have been struck by the fire spirit in the sword. Although the fire spirit was only a Sword Spirit of the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword, the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword was an incomparably powerful Divine Artifact in the Heaven World. It was a heaven-defying Divine Artifact that could severely injure the divine bird, the Bifang, and resist the Delicacy Eight Trigrams Soul Suppressing Pagoda. The Sword Spirit inside was naturally incomparably powerful, even if it was incomplete.

The Fire Spirit was able to force Jin Ao back not because it was stronger than Jin Ao, but because Jin Ao never thought that there would be such a powerful Sword Spirit in this Broken Sword. He was careless for a moment, and it was also due to his shock.

Yun Fei hurriedly released his divine soul into the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword and comforted the fire spirit, "Fire Spirit, this old man isn't here to subdue you. I am the one who asked him to help you."

"I want Ice Spirit to play with me. I don't like this old man." The Fire Spirit acted like a spoiled child.

"Let this old man see your situation. He might be able to help us find Ice Spirit." After Yun Fei patiently "persuaded" her, the fire spirit finally agreed to Jin Ao's "diagnosis."

"Senior Jin, Senior Jin." Yun Fei woke up Jin Ao who was still in shock and passed the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword to Jin Ao. "I have talked to the Sword Spirit. You can check it with ease."

Jin Ao's eyes were still filled with shock. He looked at Yun Fei solemnly and said, "This sword is a Divine Artifact?"

Yun Fei did not want to hide it from Jin Ao. He nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Jin. This sword used to be a Divine Artifact, and it was a damaged Divine Artifact. I would like to ask Senior Jin to see if it can be repaired."

Jin Ao's turbid eyes suddenly lit up. He rubbed his hands on his clothes. Then he bowed slightly and took the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword with both hands. Jin Ao, who had studied artifact forging for his entire life, had just advanced to become a spirit artifact master a few years ago. He was only able to refine ordinary spirit artifacts. As for the legendary Divine Artifact... He had never even seen it before. A single Divine Artifact was a damaged Divine Artifact. For a weapons craftsman... That's the relic.

"Young man, I'm sorry. I may not be able to do anything to this divine sword." Jin Ao once again examined the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword with a pious attitude and shook his head. " This sword is indeed worthy of being called a Divine Artifact. I have been refining it for my entire life. I have never seen a tough material like this before. The sharpness of this sword exceeds all the sharp weapons I have ever seen. The Sword Spirit within is intelligent and full of spirit energy. It can also grow and become stronger. The person who can refine this sword is simply a god. That's right, only a god can refine such a perfect and nimble divine sword. " As Jin Ao finished speaking, he muttered to himself.

In fact, Yun Fei did not have much hope for Jin Ao to repair this sword. This was the divine sword of Heaven World. One! It was impossible for a Spirit Weapon Master to repair it. Yun Fei's main purpose in coming here was actually to study the lines of the "super computer" formation in the sword. Yun Fei had studied the Spirit Sword before, and there were similar lines of the formation in it. However, it was much simpler than the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword.

"Senior Jin, may this junior ask you some knowledge about artifact forging? " Yun Fei bowed to Jin Ao and said.

" Alright, I'll give you two days. Two days later, even if you return this favor to City Lord Ming, I won't have anything to worry about anymore. I can spend more time with my wife. " Jin Ao sounded a little sad.