Tian Yuan

During the half hour that Lin Yuan disappeared, he first was to relieve the tension in his heart and try to calm down his mood; secondly, he burned incense and bathed, and put on very clean clothes, solemnly and solemnly.

Wearing a dark purple robe, a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with dark patterns, a tight belt, and his beard and hair were all combed.

With a solemn look on his face, he walked to the Accord with heavy steps, his eyes always staring at the silver gun, in awe and excitement.

"Today I can see the most proud work of my ancestors, and I will have no regrets in this life."

Lin Yuan sighed, his soul was drawn out by the silver gun.

He walked to the side of the silver gun and stretched out his trembling hands, wanting to touch it.

Perhaps he was afraid that he would contaminate the silver gun, so he hung his palm in mid-air and did not dare to touch it.

Maybe I am worried that this is an extremely real dream, and the moment I touch it will be the moment when the dream breaks.

The silver gun floated in the air and was dim in color. The gun body was covered with dense cracks. There were also many places that had fallen off due to the wear and tear of the years. They were pitted and very rough.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure the silver gun endured to support it to this extent without collapsing.

"The ancestral weapon is not a legend."

Lin Yuan stared intently, his heart trembling, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

According to the records in the Book of Inheritance, this silver spear is only one step away from being a peerless imperial weapon.

Although he has not reached the level of the Imperial Soldier, at his peak, he can even go head-to-head with the Imperial Soldier without losing, which is extremely terrifying.

"Are you sure you can fix it?"

Chen Qingyuan broke the silent atmosphere and stopped Lin Yuan's random thoughts.

Putting away some of his excitement, Lin Yuan took a deep breath, thought for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I have little talent and little knowledge, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to bring the ancestral weapon back to its peak. Unless, my path to the art of weapon can be further improved. "

"Although it is impossible to completely repair it, if there are enough immortal gold and precious stones to restore half of its divine power, it should be possible."

After a pause, Lin Yuan continued.

"It's rare to be able to recover more than half of it." Chen Qingyuan did not expect Lin Yuan to be able to completely recover the Silver Spear. After all, Lin Yuan was far from as good as his ancestor.

However, having said that, Lin Yuan dared to say that he could repair more than half of the silver gun, and his weapon refining level was definitely the best in the world.

Don't forget that the Silver Spear at its peak almost became an imperial weapon.

And it is not an ordinary imperial weapon, but a supreme thing that far surpasses many imperial soldiers.

It is a pity that Chen Qingyuan did not take that step 30 years ago, otherwise Silver Spear would have been baptized and completely transformed.

"The ancestral artifact is extraordinary, and ordinary materials can't do anything." Lin Yuan was excited and sad at the same time: "I have to think of a way to let that old boy Xu Shang look for precious stones and materials."

With a "ding" sound, Chen Qingyuan placed a top-quality Sumeru Ring on the table, interrupting Lin Yuan's soliloquy: "There are enough treasures in it."

Lin Yuan was startled, looked at Chen Qingyuan, and then looked down at the Sumeru Ring on the table.

It's not that Lin Yuan doesn't trust his brother, it's just that the treasure materials to repair the ancestral artifacts are rare in the world, and some of them are the supreme items needed to forge the imperial weapons.

Without any expectations, out of politeness, Lin Yuan held the Xumi ring in his palm and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.

"boom"

It's okay if you don't look at it, there isn't much expression on the face.At this sight, Lin Yuan was completely stunned.

"That stone that exudes nine colors, could it be the nine-color source stone recorded in ancient books?"

"The tear-like stone, indigo blue, crystal clear, this is... the Holy Stone of Tears of Heaven!"

"These are all the most precious stones for building imperial weapons!"

Lin Yuan was extremely shocked, his whole body was trembling, and it was difficult to suppress it.

In his life, he had at most seen one kind of supreme precious stone, and it was the kind that was as big as a fingernail.After all, this thing is something you can only meet but cannot seek, it all depends on fate.

The supreme precious stone the size of a fingernail obtained that year was used to build this blessed city and became the core foundation of a certain corner, which is indestructible.

At a glance, it is more than a hundred pounds.

The value is immeasurable!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if a top powerhouse is sold, it cannot afford it.

"Brother Chen, you...you...where did you get it?"

Lin Yuan asked with a trembling voice.

Fortunately, he recognized himself clearly and did not harbor any covetous intentions, he was just curious.

"Emperor Palace."

Chen Qingyuan cherishes words as gold.

After hearing this answer, Lin Yuan suddenly realized.

Yup!

I heard that Brother Chen entered the Taiwei Imperial Palace in the Southern Region decades ago, attracting imperial soldiers to greet him, which shocked the heavens.With Brother Chen's supreme luck, it seems that it is not difficult to obtain these supreme precious stones.

"My brother's luck is truly unparalleled!"

Lin Yuan sighed, feeling that the Sumeru Ring in his hand was extremely heavy, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"In addition to this gun and this cauldron, I will leave them all to my brother."

As he spoke, Chen Qingyuan spread out his left hand and turned into a palm-sized black cauldron, which fell on the table like a small toy.

With so many precious stones, it is more than enough to repair two treasures.

Of course, the premise is that Lin Yuan has the energy and ability.

"Brother, I will never betray the trust of my brother."

Lin Yuan's heart was racing, and he promised with a very serious expression.

In the process of repairing the ancestral artifacts, Lin Yuan can comprehend a higher realm of artifacts.

Use this as an opportunity to reach the next level.

Given enough opportunities, not to mention being on par with his ancestors, he could at least achieve [-]% to [-]% of his ancestors' abilities, which would be enough to make people laugh at the world. He forged a quasi-emperor's weapon, and his status was transcendent in the world.

"How long is it expected to take?"

Chen Qingyuan asked.

"At least 30 years."

Lin Yuan made an estimate and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, please."

Chen Qingyuan could afford to wait for decades.

"I won't waste any more time, I'll go into seclusion right now."

After saying that, Lin Yuan carefully put away the silver gun and black cauldron, entered the secret room, and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

With Chen Qingyuan's orders, Silver Spear and Black Cauldron will not resist.

Of course, Chen Qingyuan was not idle in the following time.

I went to a guest hall and sat cross-legged to practice.

At this moment, the old land area of ​​Dizhou.

A group of old guys crossed over the thick red mist and appeared on the edge of the old land.

There were hundreds of old people, standing on the solid ground, looking in all directions, taking in the scenery of countless star fields, their faces full of joy and excitement.

A group of ancestors from the Immortal Ancient Clan have officially entered the world.

"The outside world is full of unknowns and exciting."

A group of old men looked around in all directions, their eyes as sharp as knives.

"My true dragon cannot tolerate any loss. We will immediately go to the Lihai Dragon Clan and ask to see the Dragon Lord."

The first thought of the top power of the True Dragon Clan was to see the Dragon Lord with his own eyes and protect the Dragon Lord.

"The other half of the map of mountains and rivers must be found!"

The old guys who returned to the Yan Imperial Clan rushed to the depths of the ancient world of Dizhou. There was an ancient palace there, engraved with ancient Taoist patterns, and they were not allowed to approach.

The world's strife will become extremely lively due to the entry of these old men.