C49 (2/2)

”Heh heh, kid, that's not as simple as just a top-grade magic tool.”

In the main hall of Wu Tian's ancient tomb, Elder Jiu Ming, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, startling Ning Luo.

Wasn't it a top-grade magic tool?

As an elder of the Ten Thousand Devil Sect, there was no need to say anything else.

He'd thought of asking Elder Jiu Ming after coming out. But before he could take the initiative to ask, Elder Jiu Ming spoke first.

From Elder Jiu Ming's words, he knew that this broken and old looking magical equipment should be an ancient weapon. It was very likely that its rank had reached the Xiantian realm.

The ones below the absolute grade were all precelestial level magic tools.

As for how many ranks there were in the Upper Sky Realm, Ning Luo wasn't very clear. He just knew that even the eight great forces only had one.

Elder Jiu Ming didn't say anything. He only said that he felt the presence of a Xiantian magical equipment from the aura of the halberd and concluded that it should have been a Xiantian magical equipment.

”Senior, then do you have any way to repair this magic tool?”

According to Elder Jiu Ming's judgement, due to the fact that this magic tool was damaged, it could only display the might of a top-grade magic tool. It couldn't even reach top grade magic tools.

She was obviously holding a Xiantian level magical equipment, but she could only use it as a top-grade magic tool. Ning Luo felt extremely regretful and wondered if she should repair it properly.

”I'm only a strand of my soul right now. Even if I have a way, I can't fix it!” Jiu Ming said noncommittally.

When Ning Luo heard these words, he knew what Elder Jiu Ming really wanted to say.

He once again promised, ”Senior, don't worry. I will definitely help you recover your physical body as soon as possible.”

Jiu Ming was indeed worthy of being an elder of the Ten Thousand Devil Sect. He was truly a cunning old fox. He wouldn't let the hawk go if he didn't see the rabbit, but he didn't know if he really had a way to restore this Divine Firmament Halberd.

However, now that the Demon Spirit was in deep sleep, Ning Luo could only trust Elder Jiu Ming.

”Don't think too much into it. Let's solve the problem before us!”

Difficulty? What problem?

Ning Luo wanted to ask more, but a familiar voice came from far away.

”Ning Luo, looks like you've reaped quite a lot from the ancient tomb!”

Ning Luo didn't need to raise his head to see who the voice belonged to. His brows knitted tightly as he glared at Xuanyuan Yu in fury and said, ”Xuanyuan Yu, you're actually not dead yet!”

The person who had come was none other than Xuanyuan Yu.

If it wasn't for the fact that Ning Luo had injured him earlier and Xuan Zhen Zi had given him the pill in time, he would have been a cripple by now.

After spending more than half a month, Xuanyuan Yu finally fully recovered, but she had missed the Wu Tian Ancient Tomb.

Fortunately, he had made it in time, just in time to see Ning Luo escape from the tomb with a magic tool in her hand.

As Xuanyuan Yun's beloved son, Xuanyuan Yu had seen Xuanyuan Palace's treasure that guarded the palace and felt the aura of a Xiantian magical artifact from close range.

At this moment, from the Divine Firmament Halberd in Ning Luo's hand, Xuanyuan Yu could faintly sense a similar aura to a Xiantian level magical artifact.

”Return my Boundless Universe Cauldron and hand over this halberd with both hands. Perhaps, I can consider letting you die a little more easily.”

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the Divine Firmament Halberd, his eyes filled with greed.

He was determined to get this magic tool.