Peerless Medical Immortal: Poison Doctor

Tang Qingli's expression suddenly froze.

do it yourself?

What does this man think weapon refining is?

That is knowledge that requires a person to immerse himself in a lifetime and never reach its peak.

And now, this guy actually said to the Tang family that he had to do the rebuilding of the Broken Sword himself?

You must know that reshaping a Noble Phantasm is far more difficult than casting a Noble Phantasm. If you are not careful, not only will the rare materials be destroyed, but the Noble Phantasm will also be destroyed.

"Are you sure?" Tang Qingli frowned.

She had originally hoped to use the opportunity of the weapon refining master to exchange for a promise from the man in front of her again, but now, this plan fell through.

"Of course." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "What? Miss Tang regrets it?"

"That's not true." Tang Qingli shook her head and said: "I just want to remind Mr. Jiang that the knowledge of weapon refining is broad and profound, and it is better for novices to play it safe."

"Thank you, Miss Tang, for your kindness." Jiang Cheng chuckled and said, "However, I have a sense of propriety."

The stone tablet taught him not only the method of reshaping a broken sword, but also the extremely valuable experience of refining weapons. He believed that although he could not become a master of refining weapons, he could still reshape a broken sword.

"In that case, Mr. Jiang, please come with me." Tang Qingli smiled faintly, turned around and led Jiang Cheng towards the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

After entering the Weapon Refining Pavilion, Tang Qingli did not take Jiang Cheng to the top. Instead, she entered a secret door and walked to the underground of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

As soon as he came in, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a wave of heat penetrate from below, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

This energy made him feel as if he was standing in the crater of a volcano, with a hint of heat rising.

Tang Qingli smiled confidently and said, "This is where my Tang family's weapons are refined. Earth fire is used as the weapon-refining fire. It is more stable than ordinary flames and the heat is more even."

Jiang Cheng nodded, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

After all, they are from a family that refines weapons, and this kind of method is rare even in places like the Northern Territory.

Tang Qingli's eyes flashed with confidence. As a member of the Tang family, she naturally has this pride.

It's about fifty meters down, which is already the limit of general underground engineering, but in such a place, there is a hill.

Various weapons were planted on the mountain, giving it an ancient aura.

"All the treasures refined by the Tang family are here. They can be used at any time during the war. The lowest is first grade and the highest is fourth grade. It can be said that this is the precious wealth accumulated by the Tang family over the years." Tang Qingli said proudly.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but nod along.

This is indeed a place of precious wealth. To be honest, after seeing this place, he had the urge to rob the Tang family.

"You actually brought me here, aren't you afraid that I might rob you?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and said seriously.

"I believe Mr. Jiang is not that kind of person." Tang Qingli smiled faintly and continued walking forward with Jiang Cheng.

But at this moment, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly stopped.

The broken sword that was originally tied around his waist suddenly buzzed, unsheathed, and floated in front of Jiang Cheng.

Countless spiritual energy gushes out from the sword!

Great momentum!

Along with the outflow of these spiritual energy, a very strong vibration spread from the hill!

The weapons stuck on the hill continued to tremble, as if they were triggered by the broken sword.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown and stared at the broken sword in front of him.

This scene is really weird. The broken sword at this time is only a fourth-grade treasure phantom, but there are also many fourth-grade treasure phantoms on the hill.

However, at this moment, those weapons seemed to be surrendering and making sounds.

This scene not only shocked Jiang Chen, but Tang Qingli, the next generation head of the weapon-refining family, was also shocked!

Soldiers have spirit and respect.

If one statue comes out, a hundred soldiers will retreat!

This is the scene now. It seems that there are some secrets about this broken sword that she doesn't know.

Jiang Cheng frowned and reached out to grab the broken sword in front of him.

In addition to the amazing aura, he also felt a sense of resistance, as if he was going against heaven and earth.

Perseverance and unyielding!

All kinds of emotions came out from the broken sword, which was shocking.

This scene does not look like what a broken sword should show at all. Even its original appearance, a sixth-grade treasure phantom, cannot show such signs.

The next second, before Jiang Cheng could touch the broken sword, a burst of spiritual energy shot out and flicked his palm away.

This broken sword is actually resisting me!

It's your opposite!

A flash of anger flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes. It was just a broken sword. Do you really think it could defy heaven and earth?

The true energy surged and gathered on Jiang Cheng's right hand. A faint flow of air lingered at the fingertips, instantly wrapping the entire broken sword's body.

Then, Jiang Cheng pulled hard and held the broken sword in his hand again.

Even though the broken sword resisted, it was still forcibly restrained by Jiang Cheng.

This scene fell on Tang Qingli, and a look of thought suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The origin of this broken sword is probably extraordinary, and for a family like theirs who makes weapons, it is a treasure!

But she was silent for a while and decided to bet on Jiang Cheng.

Although Broken Sword is mysterious, the man in front of him is equally impressive.

The Sun family was already a giant in Yuzhou Province, but when they met this man, all their masters were wiped out and collapsed within a day.

This is not something that a broken sword can control.

After all, this broken sword only has the power of a fourth-grade Noble Phantasm at this moment!

Thinking of this, Tang Qingli immediately restrained her thoughts.

But the next second, a figure galloped from a distance.

Along with his appearance, there was a burst of exclamations in the air.

"Which master made weapons that actually caused strange phenomena in the world?"