"Eh?!" when he saw the black sword shrouded in black fog in long Bufan''s hand, the bald old man''s lazy eyes suddenly lit up, then looked at long Bufan and urged him, "show it to me first."


    "Yes." long Bufan handed over the evil sword in his hand.


    The bald old man carefully took over the spirit devouring evil sword. As soon as he started, he felt a sense of fear from the soul.


    The bald old man was shocked. He stared at long Bufan with a dignified face and asked in a slightly suspicious tone: "boy, is this your sword?"


    Long Bufan didn''t answer directly. His spirit sense moved slightly, and the evil sword immediately trembled slightly in the palm of the bald old man, making a subtle sound of sword chanting, which vaguely tended to break away from the palm of the bald old man.


    Seeing this, the bald old man no longer had any doubt in his eyes. His palms suddenly showed a layer of fire red halo. He immediately kept touching the sword body, and his expression on his face changed more and more. He praised the good sword three times in succession, but he shook his head.


    In this way, after checking for about a few minutes, the bald old Han Fang looked up, looked at long Bufan and said, "although your sword is spiritual, the spirit of the sword seems to have been badly hurt in battle and lost its previous power. It''s a pity that you have a good sword."


    Long Bufan nodded calmly and said, "well, I know that, so this time I came to the refining pavilion to see if there is a way to repair it."


    However, as soon as the voice fell, the bald old man said bluntly, "there''s no way."


    Long Bufan was slightly stunned and said, "Sir, aren''t you the best senior tool refiner in the tool refining pavilion? Repairing a sword should be a piece of cake."


    The bald old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighed with shame, and said, "the spirit of this sword is too overbearing, and it seems to contain mysterious law power. If you want to repair it, you need a senior spirit caster to do it, but I still have some distance from that point. Therefore, I can''t do anything."


    Hearing this, long Bufan also breathed a sigh of disappointment. When he was about to get back the spirit eating evil sword, he saw the bald old man hehe and said with a smile: "boy, since this sword has been hurt, why do you want it? Well, sir, I''ll suffer a loss and exchange it with you with the same heavenly class sword. How about it?"


    Long Bufan touched his nose and laughed in his heart. The old man can really make up his mind and suffer some losses? If I really exchange with you, I will suffer a great loss.


    You know, the spirit devouring evil sword is a spirit tool that can evolve. Although it is only a heavenly class now, it is because the sword spirit is injured. Even if there is no way to repair it, it can make its sword spirit heal by itself with the skill of devouring the yuan God in the future.


    "Sorry, this sword is a keepsake handed down to me by the master. It''s of great significance. Even if it''s not perfect, I won''t give it up." even if the other party wants to eat the spirit evil sword, long Bufan still politely replied with a smile. There should be some respect for the elders of the sect.


    "So it is. I won''t be loved by others."


    The bald old man touched his shiny head and laughed, and gave himself enough face when he saw long Bufan''s behavior. He had a good impression of long Bufan in his heart, so he proposed: "Boy, if you have time, go to huoyun city in the north, where there are the most concentrated weapon smelters in the sky continent. There must be a spirit caster. As long as you give enough reward and bring your own materials, they will help you repair."