Don't underestimate this one-third of repair. If it wasn't Fu Huo and someone else who didn't have the skills to repair it, then this one-third would be destroyed, and all living beings would be destroyed. Even if it was repaired in the future, it would never return to its previous state.
Wan Xiaosheng was a very arrogant person because his grandfather was famous, his grandmother was even more famous, and his father was praised as a genius. His grandfather, grandmother, and father had sacrificed themselves to fight against the extraterrestrial demons, so they had a very good reputation in the God Realm.
As a descendant, the only heir of the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword, and the disciple of Vast Sword, he was naturally very arrogant.
But today, he wasn't so arrogant. Not only was he not arrogant, but he also almost knelt down. This Wedding Robe Sacred Sword was related to their Wan family's glory, and it was also related to his future. Fu Huo's help this time was equivalent to saving their entire family's reputation.
This made the blacksmith very busy. He patted Wan Xiaosheng's shoulder again, indicating that he shouldn't be too emotional. If he was too emotional, it might interfere with the repair process. Wan Xiaosheng understood what he meant and quickly adjusted his breathing.
Adjusting one's physical state by adjusting one's breathing was a basic skill that every cultivator knew. It was just that some people adjusted quickly, while others adjusted slowly. After all, Wan Xiaosheng was the descendant of a famous person, so his aptitude was still very strong, and he also had the guidance of Vast Sword. So after a few breaths, he had adjusted his state.
At this moment, Du Feng was still trying to stare at Fu Huo's hands to see what he was going to do next. The ice flame had already removed all the impurities, so what was the next step? Was it going to be directly calcined in his hands?
Du Feng actually guessed correctly. Fu Huo put away the blue ice flame and turned it into a red flame. As he continued to urge, the red flame began to turn orange-red. At the same time, the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword started to tremble slightly.
Amazing, he could actually calcine the sword with his hands. Du Feng had never seen such a skill before, nor had he seen such a profound skill. One must know that the furnace used the advantage of fuel and materials, and a closed furnace could keep warm, so the temperature would accumulate higher and higher.
How was he going to keep it warm by holding it in his hands? Du Feng soon found out the answer. He realized that Senior Fu Huo's injured flames didn't scatter everywhere, but tightly wrapped around the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword. It was like wearing a layer of fire clothing, which was quite warm. Not only was it insulating, but the temperature was also rising.
Amazing, simply too amazing. In the past, Du Feng had seen many experts, but he had never seen those seniors in action. He didn't know the difference between him and the seniors. Now that he saw Fu Huo make a move, he was shocked. If his special spatial skills were excluded, his basic skills were simply too lacking compared to others.
First of all, Du Feng's sword technique was not as solid as his predecessors'. If they were to compare their ability to use fire, then they were worlds apart. He wholeheartedly studied in the smithy, his eyes fixed on Fu Huo's hands. After a while, the color of the flames on his opponent's hands continued to change. From orange-red to orange-yellow, it was still wrapped around the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword like clothes.
Du Feng understood that the next step would be to turn pale yellow, which meant that the temperature was still rising. As expected, after another hour, the flames changed from orange-yellow to pale yellow. It had already taken a long time to reach this step.
Not to mention the people who were working, even the people who were just watching from the side were tired.
One had to admit that Senior Fu Huo's basic skills were really solid. After all, he had been at the peak of Divine Emperor Realm for god knows how long. As time passed, his basic skills became more and more solid. It was the same fire technique, but it was completely different for him and the blacksmith.
Then, Du Feng saw that the flames wrapped around the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword gradually changed from pale yellow to white. That's right, when the temperature of the flames reached a certain level, it would turn white, an extremely dazzling white. At this level, it was already the so-called extreme Yang state. If the extreme Yang state continued to go down, it would turn into Yin.
As expected, when the flames turned white, Senior Fu Huo no longer increased the temperature. Instead, he used the flames to wrap around the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword, gently caressing the sword like touching exquisite porcelain. His hand itself was a heater, wherever he caressed, it would heat up.
This caress was to check the cracks on the sword, and at the same time, to repair some small damage. Ordinary cracks could be gradually repaired through this resurrection, it looked like sewing clothes. However, there were some large damages, such as the gap, that needed to be filled with materials.
After the small cracks on the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword were repaired, Fu Huo signaled with his eyes, and the blacksmith immediately brought the materials over. He gently sprinkled some powder on the Wedding Robe Sacred Sword. As soon as the powder touched the sword, it was immediately melted by the white flames.
The melted liquid was very viscous, and it stuck to the gap. The blacksmith sprinkled the powder bit by bit, while Fu Huo used his hands to constantly smooth the sword. The grandfather and grandson worked closely together, doing this over and over again. Unknowingly, it was already evening.
Du Feng came in the morning, which meant that the entire day had passed, but the restoration was still not completed. Senior Fu Huo had been supplying a large amount of divine power, it could be said that the consumption was very shocking. If it wasn't for a strong cultivation technique foundation, it would have been drained by now.
I'm convinced, Du Feng is really convinced this time. He knew that he could kill many in the same realm instantly with the help of his special ability, it was completely different from Senior Fu Huo's countless years of accumulation. He had already decided to go back and cultivate even more, to the extreme of every level of Cultivation.
It was just like building a house. From the beginning, the foundation had to be solid, and then every layer of bricks had to be meticulously laid. Even a slight deviation would definitely become a problem in the future. As for the peak of Divine Emperor Realm Level Nine, it would be a long process. Many old seniors had been stuck in that realm for millions of years, tens of millions of years, even hundreds of millions of years, billions of years.
This was also the reason why the Celestial Race's Old Ancestors were unbelievably powerful.
(End of Chapter)
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