867: C867 Repair

C867 Repair

After about two hours, he felt full of himself, and a mace suddenly appeared in his hand. On the tip of this mace, there was a crack and mark that should have encircled the mace one third of a meter away. Obviously, this mace was broken into two halves from here.

However, half of the original broken wound had already been healed. At this moment, the broken wound of this mace looked more like a crack than a crack.

As for the body that was leaning on the handshake, there was originally a long gap. It looked like it had collapsed due to the immense force from the fight, but now this gap had been completely repaired without any signs of a fracture and collapse.

Yang Junshan squinted and observed the mace in his hand from top to bottom. In his other hand, there appeared another mass of black soft mud that looked like starlight. He dug a piece of the mud with his finger and carefully spread it on the crack in the middle of the mace, covering only about a third of the crack.

Then, Yang Junshan started to circulate the true energy within his body, and a thick, unending stream of nine man true essence surged out of his hand towards the remaining mace. Even because he had used the full force of the Nine man Formula, a faint Dharma Idol appeared behind him.

Along with the influx of nine man true essence, countless golden threads began to appear on the surface of the mottled mace, and they began to continuously and diligently extend forward, drawing mysterious lines on the surface of the mace. These lines were exactly the same as the lines on the Dao Tattoo Stone, the Primordius Token, and the silver Dao talisman.

It was as if a large majority of the true essence in Yang Junshan's body had gathered here, but because of the existence of the broken mark, wanting to reach the other end of the broken edge was extremely difficult, but it was not completely impossible. In fact, on the other side of the broken mark, there were also golden threads on the broken edge of the mace, but it was much dimmer than the first half.

However, this was only on one side of the crack, and on the other side, where there was no crack, the energy that was used by Jiu Ren was much lesser. However, Yang Junshan could still feel that the true essence flow was still obscure, and not as fluid as when it was flowing in other parts of the mace.

The cracks on this side were not non-existent, but they healed after the Heaven Mud was used up. Similarly, Yang Junshan was continuously injecting his primeval essence into his trump card, in order to heal the other small cut, which was the crack that was less than a third of an inch deep after the Heaven Mud was smeared on it.

Along with the surging of true essence, the Heaven Mending Mud that was applied to the cracks was refined day by day, and then the one-third of a inch long crack gradually disappeared from the mace, and the two parts of the mace were repaired. At the same time, within this short width of one third of an inch, at least ten lines of golden lines had been reconnected, and the other side's originally obscure golden lines also began to shine.

From the time the Heaven Mud was smeared on to the time the crack disappeared, the Heaven Mud had completely fused with the mace. Although it looked simple, it took Yang Junshan three days and three nights to finish it.

The dense and suffocating nature spirit energy around him started to gather towards him. Yang Junshan was like a bottomless black hole, devouring all the nature spirit energy. The true energy within his body also started to gradually recover.

The crack on the mace had already disappeared by half. All that was left was some hard work. He only needed to mend it a little, and he would be able to merge the two halves back together.

However, Yang Junshan still had some questions, so he asked, "Why is it that even though the parts have been healed, the flow of primeval essence still can't be completely normal?"

A Dharma Idol appeared from the mace and said snappily: "Is there even a need to ask? These two trump cards were completely broken. Although they have been repaired by the Heaven Mending Mud, the cracks on the surface still exist. Your true essence flow within them will naturally be restricted. "

Yang Junshan frowned and said, "Then what should we do? Should we find a Grandmaster Blacksmith?"

"Find a Grandmaster Blacksmith?" If you dare to take it out, he'll dare to snatch it! "

The Pangolin said, "Actually, we can continue to use the Heaven Mud. I can feel that as long as we continue to refine the Heaven Mud, the broken parts of the body will continue to stick together, but this process is not as fast as the body's surface, and it is very likely to last for a year or even longer. In addition, the amount of Heaven Mud consumed will also increase greatly."

Yang Junshan looked at the Heaven Mending Mud in his hand. After he got this from the Ancient Desolation Jedi, only after Yang Junshan chopped off the pair of hands of that Bronze-Stunned Supreme Force cultivator at the Jade Lake Oasis, did he discover the Heaven Mending Mud's miraculous effects. It could actually be used to repair the broken mace, which made Yang Junshan overjoyed.

At this moment, more than half of the broken marks on the surface of the mace had already healed, but the Heaven Mending Mud had only used up about a quarter of it. It was probably enough to continue refining the Heaven Mending Mud to make up for the broken marks on the mace.

On the journey to the Desolate Land, although Yang Junshan had stepped into the Supreme Dipper Realm in one fell swoop, after receiving Grandmaster Cang Xuan's array dao letter, it should have been natural for him to advance to the Array Grandmaster level. It could be said that his agreement with Daoist Dong Liu and Daoist Zi Yuan had been fulfilled in advance.

On the contrary, after the battle at the Jadeite Lake, he actually had a sense of impetuous crisis. From the four treasures of heaven and earth being stolen by several hundred disciples of the Profound Handle, to the sudden counterattack of the alien forces, which had been suppressed for a long time by the humans of the continent, and to the fact that the Purple Wind Sect was obviously plotting against the Jadeite Lake, Yang Junshan's intuition was that the Purple Wind Sect and the two ancestors of the Eastern Flows were extremely prepared for this calamity. Yang Mountain still concealed a crisis, which was even more terrifying than the two times of the invasion from the foreign powers.

His strength was far from sufficient, and the accumulation of the entire Yang family was far from enough. A crisis that could make countless high-level cultivators and even the Taoist grandmaster feel that was approaching was imminent, whether it was him or the entire Yang family, they needed to continue to improve their strength. Any little bit of satisfaction or delay could lead to irreparable consequences.

Because this was the first place in the entire Western Mountain that saw the sunrise, a platform had been specially built. On this platform, there was a pavilion made entirely out of glazed glass.

No matter how you looked at it, this penthouse could be considered to be a masterpiece. However, the only flaw was that there was a damaged part in the north corner of the penthouse. Although it had been repaired, it still made the entire place look quite pale.

This pavilion was the Yang Family's secret space!

Because of the damage to the space, the Mortal Realm cultivators were only able to enter the main hall of the secret realm. However, they weren't able to enter the secret realm because the damaged space couldn't withstand the existence of the Mortal Realm cultivators.

However, after Yang Junshan brought back the Heaven and Earth Stone from the Ancient Desolate Land, although Yang Junshan was still unable to completely repair the broken pagoda, he could still use the Heaven and Earth Stone's spatial energy to cover up the damaged parts of the pagoda. This way, although the secret pagoda was still incomplete, it was still able to allow the Mortal Realm cultivators to freely enter and exit the secret realm.

The Spirit Mulberry trees that she had brought out from the Spirit Apostle Sect and the normal Spirit Mulberry trees were all planted in the secret realm. Currently, these trees had grown into trees, and the Yang Family's spirit plantation garden was also opened in the secret realm, which was usually taken care of by her and Yang Junqi.

In the middle of a small forest of mulberry trees, the smallest mulberry tree was already 30 feet tall, with palm-sized leaves that were lush and verdant. It could completely be plucked off to feed the spirit silkworm, but this smallest mulberry tree was now completely covered in ice, turning the entire tree into an ice sculpture.

Beneath the mulberry tree, Yang Junqi laughed out loud, "This fellow is so stingy. It only plucked a few leaves from the Spirit Mulberry King Tree for the other Spirit Silkworms to eat. How can it wrap the entire Spirit Mulberry King Tree in a layer of frost? How can we let the other Spirit Silkworms eat it? What if the Spirit Mulberry King tree freezes to death?"1

Opposite Yang Junqi, Mulberry girl said helplessly, "That's not true, the spirit mulberry king tree is not that tender. However, I'm afraid it's impossible to pluck the mulberry leaves from the spirit mulberry king tree in the future. Even if we pluck other spirit silkworms, they wouldn't dare to eat them."

Yang Junqi laughed, "Does that mean that from now on, the leaves of the Spirit Mulberry Tree will be this guy's sole food?"

"What solo food?"

Outside the mulberry grove, a cloud of dust swirled up, forming a huge face. It was almost exactly the same as Yang Junshan's, and the voice came from the face itself.

Yang Junqi was startled, and as she looked at this huge face, Mulberry seemed to have thought of something. After a while, she asked uncertainly, "Soul consciousness?"

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