Wanbao Lady

She had a hunch that if this broken sword could be modified, it would be very powerful!

Do it when you think of it.

Chongfan waved her sleeves, and a pile of previously collected materials automatically floated in front of her.

Especially the cold iron, the air temperature dropped by several degrees as soon as it came out.

She turned on the system's transformation function.

[Currently transformed treasure: *Driving Sword]

[Current function entry: Self-generated sword spirit, slaying demons and monsters. ]

Repeat the operation.

[Functional terms after transformation: 1. Self-generated sword spirit, slaying demons and monsters as before; 2. Automatically protects the master, can attack and defend; 3. Can at least deal with beings at the peak of the Jindan stage. ]

The luck value soared.

[Required Creation Value:]

[Warning! The luck value is insufficient, please modify the treasure function. ]

Chongfan's mind moved and he operated again.

[Note: Add materials: Youhan Iron, a piece of Gengjin Stone, some Fengshen Ore, Yuntie, Fuguang Stone, Qingshan Paste, and some Soft Blue Silver.]

The luck value dropped back instantly.

[Required Fortune Value: 6000]

[Do you want to start the transformation? ]

Yes!

【System prompt: Excess materials will not be included in the transformation process. 】

What Chong Fan did in his mind actually took less than five seconds in reality.

To others, the queen just pondered for a while, as if she was thinking about how to repair it.

Then he started to take action.

She just raised her right hand, and the two broken swords automatically floated in the air.

An invisible force surged out from her hands, and the broken sword automatically reunited under this force.

The dirty stuff attached to it fell off automatically, revealing the silvery-white body inside.

Chongfan waved his left hand and the cold iron flew over, automatically melting in mid-air and removing impurities.

The remaining pure fluid substance slowly adhered to the broken sword body.

It was visible to the naked eye that the pits and bumps on the sword had been repaired.

The overall color also changed from silver-white to dark blue, and the whole body exuded a cold aura.

Soon, the originally bumpy sword blade became smooth.

Chongfan moved his left hand again, and the Gengjin Stone and some other materials flew over.

They automatically melted like cold iron, turning into the purest liquid substance, slowly attaching to the dark blue sword.

Gengjin Stone and Fengkuang add a murderous sharpness to it, making it unstoppable.

The Yuntie and Qingshan paste give it a light and ethereal aura, making it as fast as lightning.

Floating light stone and soft blue silver increase its flexibility, making it both hard and soft.

And these two have been modified in details to make it more beautiful.

Thus, a sword with a dark blue body, a silver sword spine, and exuding a cold air was freshly produced.

As soon as it was refined, the temperature of the entire Yudu Villa dropped by several degrees.

There was even a hint of frost forming on the ground.

Chongfan held the hilt of the sword and his mind moved.

The coldness on the sword suddenly subsided a lot.

The other excess materials were sent back to the collection room by Chongfan with a wave of his hand.

[It is detected that you have refined a blue-level magic weapon. Please name your magic weapon. ]

Chong Fan touched the cold sword blade, thinking about the word "Drive" in its previous name.

I simply said in my mind: Hanqu, let's call it Hanqu Sword.

[The magic weapon Hanqu Sword has been included in the system atlas, you can recall it at any time. ]

[May I ask if there is a spell to use the Cold Drive Sword? ]

no!

I won't cast spells on a sword I use at home.

Chongfan held the hilt of the sword with one hand and with the other hand, stroked the handle one by one.

Suddenly, two words appeared automatically on the blade near the handle:

Cold drive.

Chongfan was satisfied and threw the sword, which automatically flew into the air.

The Hanqu Sword flew several circles in the air, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

It seems like he is celebrating his new life.

After flying far enough, it returned to Chongfan again and hovered quietly beside her.

Like a loyal guard.

Kong Qin, Kong Se, as well as Bayan, Sun Yue and Chuan Chun who had gathered around them at some point, all had their eyes lit up.

What a nice sword!

Especially Bayan, his eyes were almost glued to the paper.

What a handsome and cool look.

When I become stronger and become a great demon, I will also have such a cool baby!

Bayan made up his mind secretly.

It congratulated very perceptively: "Congratulations, Madam, congratulations, Madam, for forging this precious sword!"

The other little demons were stunned, and then followed suit to congratulate.

Seeing someone praising him, Hanqu Sword swung the sword, seeming a little proud.

But when it saw the Eucommia ulmoides below, the pride in its heart immediately disappeared.

A hostile energy locked onto Du Zhongjing.

Du Zhongjing shuddered suddenly, as if he was being stared at by a tiger.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked in the direction where the crisis was coming from and found that it was the spiritual sword that had just been repaired by the Queen.

His face turned bitter.

I guess Lingjian still holds a grudge against him.

But he was mentally prepared for this before carrying the broken sword up the mountain.

So he stepped forward and said, "I know Lingjian still hates me, and I do feel guilty. Before going up the mountain, I have already arranged for my family and property. Lingjian can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"

He bowed solemnly to Han Qujian.

Chongfan looked at him and thought that this old man was a man of integrity.

He is worthy of being a person covered in the golden light of merit.

The Hanqu Sword hummed and the tip of the sword pointed at him threateningly.

But after all, it is now Chongfan's protective spiritual sword. Without the master's consent, it cannot move rashly even if it is angry.

It hummed again, as if seeking its owner's consent.

But his master shook his head and said leisurely: "This is a private matter between you. Han Qu, no matter what decision you make, I will not interfere with you."

With Chongfan's words, Hanqu Sword suddenly flew to Du Zhongjing like a vicious dog that had broken free from its reins.

Pretending to kill.

Several little demons were startled and cried out in surprise.

Du Zhongjing also tilted his neck back, closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to die peacefully.

But the pain I imagined never came.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to see the blade of the Hanqu Sword hovering an inch above his head.

The cold air reached his head, so that a layer of white frost formed on his hair.

But the spirit sword did not move.

From his angle, he could clearly see that the blade of the spirit sword was shaking slightly.

It seems to be hesitating and struggling.

Several little demons held their breath.

If this one goes wrong, there will be bloodshed in Yudu Villa!

So much so that apart from the parties involved and the swords involved, they were the most nervous ones at the scene.

The Hanqu sword was hanging above Du Zhongjing's head and did not fall for a long time. Du Zhongjing also looked calm.

The old body stands like a pine tree.

At this moment, the Hanqu Sword moved.

Several little demons covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer.

However, no sound of heads falling to the ground was heard.

Instead, the scene was extremely quiet.

They stealthily moved their wings/fingers away, only to see a strand of hair slowly falling to the ground.