Gloomy and scary.

"how so?"

Situ Zhen's face turned pale, and everyone in the Bailian Immortal Sect found it difficult to accept it.

The meteorite iron from that day has obviously been perfectly integrated into the Seven Star Sword, and the cracks have indeed been repaired at first glance.

Why did the cracks appear again so quickly?

This shouldn't be the case!

"Master Situ, what are you doing? Are you teasing the Immortal?"

Zhu Wuwei immediately scolded.

"This and I"

Situ Zhen opened his mouth to explain, but looking at the cracks on the Seven Star Sword, facts spoke louder than words, and he had no way of explaining it.

"It seems that Master Situ is still not good at his skills."

At this moment, Ye Qingyun walked out lightly.

"What did you say?"

Situ Zhen immediately glared at Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.

I saw him clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the Seven Star Sword calmly and calmly.

"Let me do it."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingyun patted the storage bag.

A hammer appeared in Ye Qingyun's hand.

It's not the hammer I'm used to.

It's the kind of big hammer used by blacksmiths!
Chapter completed!