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No matter what the reason was, Long Fei would apologize to Black White for not taking care of this brother who had guarded the Abyss Ruins for 30,000 years.
Black and white.
It was also out of respect for the Sword of the God of War and the Divine General.
Long Fei rarely said the words "I'm sorry", but he said it now.
It was very heavy.
He was very serious.
The Guardian Dragon Sword was taken aback.
The Guardian Dragon Sword was stunned by Long Fei's sudden apology.
Because …
Based on his understanding of his master, no matter what he did wrong, he would never apologize, let alone bow and apologize. This was like a dream.
Long Fei stood up and said, "I did wrong in the past. If I can make up for it in this life, I will."
Immediately!
Long Fei said again, "I'm sorry!"
As he spoke, Long Fei looked at the Guardian Dragon Sword and said, "I have done many wrong things in the past. I apologize to you all here."
The Guardian Dragon Sword was stunned once again. Its body swayed as if it was shaking its head. It felt as if it was dreaming, but Long Fei's serious expression confirmed that it was not a dream.
"Master, you …"
"You don't need to apologize."
"Without you, there would be no us. Our cultivation bases, our fleshly bodies, everything that we have was given to us by you. There is no need for you to apologize to us!" The Guardian Dragon Sword panicked.
"A mistake is a mistake."
"If you're wrong, you have to apologize. You are my brothers, brothers who have fought alongside me!" Long Fei said heavily.
At this moment.
"Buzz!"
Kacha, kacha, kacha …
The gigantic Sword of the War God suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and then … the gigantic body of the sword began to crack piece by piece.
Immediately after.
A ray of light slowly floated up from the sword.
It floated directly in front of Long Fei.
Long Fei was shocked.
The Guardian Dragon Sword immediately said, "Master, this is the sword spirit of the Divine War Sword. He, he should have agreed to go with you."
Long Fei stretched out his right hand, and the Sword Soul landed on his palm.
At this moment.
The system beeped.
"Ding!"
"System Notice: Player Long Fei has obtained the Sword Soul of the War God's Sword!"
As soon as the prompt sounded.
Long Fei looked at the light in his palm and said, "Don't worry, if your master has also reincarnated, I will definitely find him and return you to his hands. However, in this life, I will not let him fight alone!"
"I, Long Fei, swear to the heavens!"
The Sword Soul trembled slightly, and then slowly disappeared into Long Fei's palm.
It had recognized him as its master.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for obtaining the recognition of the 'Sword of the War God's Sword Soul'. You have obtained a special reward, the Forging Rate + 10% (Sword)!"
"Huh?"
"F * ck!"
"A ten percent success rate? This is going against the heavens! "Long Fei was dumbfounded.
Not to mention a 10% success rate, even a 1% success rate would be enough to defy the natural order. Plath was really a little too awesome.
Although.
This high quality rate was only for swords, but it was enough.
For a refiner to have such a high quality rate, it was even more powerful than the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets's Rainbow Refining Fire.
This was also the acknowledgement of the Sword of the War God's Sword Soul towards Long Fei. It had transformed all of its power over the years to Long Fei, and it was also because of Long Fei's' sorry '!
The sword soul naturally knew who Long Fei was.
He also understood why his master had not left for three years, and why he had listened to Long Fei's orders in his previous life.
The sword soul had attacked Long Fei just now because it felt unfair for its master.
Long Fei had admitted his wrongs and said the word 'sorry'. That was enough.
With these three words, not to mention three years, even if his master had to guard for another three million years, he would have no regrets.
The Guardian Dragon Sword looked at Long Fei.
He felt that his master in this life was completely different from his previous life. His personality was very similar. He was very arrogant, very arrogant, and did not regret his actions. He did not leave any leeway for his enemies.
However, the way he treated the people around him was completely different from his previous life.
"The master of this life is even better." The Guardian Dragon Sword was elated. The word 'sorry' to Long Fei had truly shocked him.
Was this maturity?
Or had he really changed?
Under the dragon mark, the black and white laughed at himself, and said: "Could this be my failure? Perhaps … Everything I did in my previous life was to welcome you. "
"Long Fei, I've lost. You must not lose."
"If you lose, then …"
… ….
The Sword of the War God broke down and scattered on the ground piece by piece.
Without a Sword Soul, these broken sword fragments were just pieces of special metal.
Although they lacked the power of the sword soul, the grade of these metals was abnormally high. After thirty thousand years of training and soaking in the blood of billions of strange beasts, this kind of metal could be said to be one in ten thousand.
Looking at these metals, Long Fei's saliva flowed.
The killing sword in his stomach was the same, as if it wanted to rush out.
However!
Long Fei tried his best to restrain himself, and said: "Don't be anxious, wait for me to make these materials into battle armor, you can swallow and absorb the rest, and then leave a piece for the Blue Dragon Sacred Ancestor."
He had promised the Blue Dragon Sacred Ancestor that he would forge a dragon armor for him.
These metals were not inferior to the purple gold armor fragments. If the purple gold armor fragments could be forged into dragon armor, then this could naturally be forged as well.
"Hu!"
"There are only a few days left before the selection. I must enter the Immortal Fate Sect."
"Not only for myself, but also for my brothers and women. They must all enter the Immortal Fate Sect."
"No one can stop me!"
Long Fei's heart was set.
Then.
Long Fei began to refine it.
Compared to the materials in Night Valley, these sword body metals were even more difficult to refine. They needed a strong physique to support the True Spirit Value.
The creation of a battle armor was different from refining pills and refining weapons. It needed to be done in one go, without the slightest gap, or else it would easily break into waste. Thus, Long Fei had to be extremely careful every time.
… ….
For the next few days, Long Fei stayed alone in the secret room and did not leave.
He also told Ye Qingshan to guard the entrance and not allow anyone to approach.
Crafting was a skill that was unique in this world.
And then again.
Long Fei had to devote himself completely to it, and could not be distracted in the slightest.
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar.
"Rumble!"
Long Fei's entire body was drenched in sweat. He let out a heavy breath and said, "Thank you, Blue Dragon Sacred Ancestor."
The Blue Dragon Sacred Ancestor picked up a piece of metal and said, "You're welcome."
Following that, he returned to the Space Ring.
The four battle armors had all been refined.
Each one of them was infused with the power of the Blue Dragon.
Not only that.
Compared to the last time, the battle armor this time was of a higher level. Whether it was its appearance or its strength, they had all been greatly improved.
"Huff …"
Long Fei let out a heavy breath. Looking at the four battle armors, Long Fei smiled knowingly.
Actually.
If the Immortal Fate Sect's examination was not particularly strange, with the power of Tan Dapao's cannon fire, Lan Mei's Divine General's might, and Su Su's spirit healing, it should not be difficult to pass the examination.
These battle armors were basically useless.
However …
For safety's sake, Long Fei still prepared them.
After all.
An extra layer of protection was always good.
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