Chapter 1133: Chapter 1127: Half of the Broken Sword, Reforging the Divine Sword_1 Chapter 1133: Chapter 1127: Half of the Broken Sword, Reforging the Divine Sword_1 Sword Spirit was disheartened: “The Divine Sword is shattered.”
“What about the fragments?”
Little Kingfisher had a lively mind and quickly proposed: “I can use divine fire to help you reconstruct the sword.”
“I have the fragments.”
Upon hearing the reconstruction of the sword, Sword Spirit's spirit lifted, took a deep breath, and spat out half a broken sword with a hilt.
“Jinghong Divine Sword!”
Lin Qingluo's eyes sparkled, she caressed the broken sword, unable to contain her excitement.
“Master.”
Sword Spirit was filled with guilt: “Before the Divine Sword shattered and lost consciousness, everything was pitch black, and I couldn't retrieve all the fragments.”
“Jinghong, it's not your fault. Having half of the broken sword is already great.”
Lin Qingluo felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She rubbed the little head of Sword Spirit to comfort it.
“Master, let's reconstruct the sword body.”
Little Kingfisher was impatient, eager to lend a hand.
Lin Qingluo was thoughtful and made a decision in an instant: “The two of us alone can't do it, we need Brother Meng's help.”
“I'll go call him.”
Little Kingfisher couldn't wait and flapped its wings to fly off.
“Ok.”
Lin Qingluo's heart moved, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky, enveloping the Divine Beast cub.
The next second, the Divine Beast cub disappeared from the Peach Grove Cottage.
“Master, do you want to reconstruct the Divine Sword?”
Two little spirits perked up their ears, listening to their master's words, secretly wanting to help.
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo put Jinghong Sword Spirit back into the Soul-nurturing Tree, waved her right hand, and the Sun Crystal and the Xuantian Immortal Vine appeared one after another.
“Do you need my help?”
The golden koi fish jumped out of the water, transformed into a young girl, and flew over from the Spirit Lake.
Also coming along was Youhuang Sword Spirit.
Youhuang Sword Spirit sat on the Divine Sword, sensing the same aura as the Youhuang Divine Sword, her dark and shiny eyes curiously stared at the broken Jinghong Sword, occasionally glancing at Jinghong Sword Spirit too.
“Reconstructing the sword body is not necessary.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes were solemn: “However, once the Divine Sword is forged successfully, it must go through the Ninefold Lightning Tribulation to be reborn.”
“When the Ninefold Lightning Tribulation appears, many people will be stirred. We need you to protect us from the side and deter those who covet the Divine Sword with ulterior motives.”
“No problem.”
Jin Jing's spirit suddenly surged: “With me here, no one will dare to rob the Divine Sword.”
“Do you need someone to protect the law? I can help too.”
Youhuang Sword Spirit suddenly snorted proudly and volunteered.
“Sister Youhuang.”
Shibao was overjoyed and happily flew over to hug his sister.
“Get out of the way, fatty.”
Youhuang Sword Spirit pushed him away with a disgusted face: “Go away and play. Don't bother me.”
“Sister, it's great that you're willing to help protect Jinghong.”
Shibao was not affected by her cold reception, still circling around his sister happily, his watery, big eyes sparkling.
“Youhuang, thank you.”
Lin Qingluo was secretly delighted and sincerely grateful.
“Hmph, it's not for you.”
Youhuang Sword Spirit snorted proudly, sneakily glancing at Jinghong Sword Spirit again.
“I'll thank you on Jinghong's behalf.”
Lin Qingluo followed her gaze, her soft eyes falling on Jinghong Sword Spirit's pale little face, filled with boundless love and affection.
*
Little Kingfisher returned quickly, and not only was Wang Meng with it, but all the young people who heard the news also came.
“Master, I'm ready, I can start anytime.”
Wang Meng was excited, waving the Lightning Hammer, eager to give it a try.
“Master, there's only half a broken sword?”
Shitou had an active mind, not inferior to Little Kingfisher's: “Are you going to fuse refining materials to create a new Divine Sword?”
Chapter end
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