C206 (1/2)
”Master of practicing weapons in the prophecy of Xiang God!” Hong Ling was a little surprised. He knew that Xiang God was the goddess dancing on the sea, but he did not know the so-called prophecy. Although he can be regarded as a great master of refining utensils, how could Xiang God predict his coming?
Hong Ling looks at cangming with some trepidation. He doesn't know how strong this man is now, but he can be sure that he is the strongest existence he has ever met in his life. Even if it was the emperor of Chu, or once Hongfu and jinnaruo, his accomplishments were not as good as him. Even the kumaras, who fight against the two by themselves, are no match for this man.
There is no doubt that Cang Ming at this time is absolutely standing in the realm of heaven's destiny. Even, he is likely to be in the realm of destiny. But this is only a part of cangming. How strong was cangming in its heyday? And how strong are those who imprison it in the tombs of the northern underworld?
”Hongling, can you tell me if you are an artificemaker?” Cangming stares at Hong Ling curiously, his eyes full of expectation.
”If I go back to my predecessors, I'm really an instrument refiner. I don't know if it's the alchemist of your prophecy Hong Ling directly said that in front of cangming, such a terrible monk, he lied without any meaning. Moreover, cangming did not seem to have any hostility to him.
When cangming heard Hong Ling's reply, he had a cold face, but it was stretched out like a blue sky suddenly cleared after the rain, full of purity and impenetrable. He looked at the young man in white with some trembling, and the whole person's breath was somewhat erratic.
”Hongling, you are an artificemaker. Can you do me a favor? As long as you help me to restore the Xiang God, I can promise you any conditions! ” Cangming pointed to the broken dark red sword in the wound of the dragon's chest, and said eagerly.
”Master, are you going to let me repair that artifact?” Hong Ling looked at the broken sword with some surprise. In his perception, the breath of the sword was far beyond the scope of Tianming emperor's instrument. Even if it was him, it was impossible to repair it with the thunder and fire. After all, his strength was limited. Even if he borrowed the power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, he could hardly melt the sword.
If you can't melt the sword, you can't fix it. What's more, the magic tools beyond the realm of the emperor's destiny were not accessible to him at all. A trace of great power poured out of it at will was enough to obliterate him on the spot. After he got the fragment of the magic weapon, he tried to refine it with the thunder and fire of the end of heaven, but he found that it was impossible at all.
The strength of this fragment, even if it is a strong end of the sky thunder fire can not melt it. Now it is inlaid on the broken sword again, and the power lost on it has gradually recovered. Even if it was only a fragment, Hongling could not melt it.
”You are an artifact refiner. If you want to repair the magic weapon, you should be able to do it?” Cang Ming saw Hong Ling's gloomy face and asked in some doubt.
”I'm sorry, master. My power can't repair the magic weapons beyond the realm of the heaven's destiny. For me, it's the limit to repair a magic weapon. What's more, it will make me fall into a deep sleep! I can't melt the broken magic weapon in my elder's body, let alone repair it Hong Ling shook her head, and then said, ”I'm in a hurry to get out of the dead sea, so I can't stay here and repair my sword for the elder!”
Hongling looked at cangming nervously, for fear that he would offend the powerful existence. Cangming is really terrible. Even if he has the mirror of Yan Huang, Hong Ling doesn't think he can compete with it. He would not even have the chance to compete with it.
”You want to get out of the dead sea?” Cang Ming looked at Hongling and looked ahead. There, Xia Yan three people are waiting nervously in the sad God sword array.
Cangming raised his hand and grasped it. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the void, and a streamer was flying rapidly towards his palm. When the streamer came to him, he gently pressed his palm toward the bottom. Hum, sad God sword array of sword Yin sound ring, but he has been moved to Hongling's side.
Xia Yan three people some frighten stare at the man who stands in front of Hong Ling body, facial expression is very white. It was the first time for them to see that someone could easily move Hongling's sword array so far, and they were also moved together. You know, Hongling's sword array, even many of the strongmen in the holy land, can't defeat it. How terrible is this man?
”What do you mean, master?” Hong Ling asked with some vigilance. Obviously, he is not happy with cangming's sudden move to move Xia Yan and his party, but cangming's strength is too strong, and he can't speak too hard.
”Nothing else. I just want to make a deal with you!” Cangming smile, then said: ”if you want to leave the dark Dead Sea, I can give you a ride, the premise is that you can help me repair the Xiang God!”
Cangming pointed to the dark red sword, and his eyes were full of softness. He smiles and says, ”of course, you can choose not to help me. However, if you want to leave the dead sea, it is almost impossible! This dark dead sea was forbidden by me with great power. Without my permission, it's hard for even a friar to go out! ””No way. Many people have walked out of the dead sea alive. Master cangming, why do you have to cheat me! ” Hongling said that with the strength of cangming, it was enough to seal the dead sea. But if so, what happened to those who went out of the dead sea?