Fei Hong felt a fire in his heart. This spiritual crystal sword was a spiritual weapon he carefully created, and the monk he gave to was also a friend of his many years.

If this sword cannot be created again, wouldn’t it disappoint the other party and make you lose face in front of your friends?

But what made Fei Hong puzzled was that he searched all possible reasons but could not find the problem of failure.

Moreover, whether it is refining it yourself or from a trusted subordinate, the Spirit Crystal Swords are all blown up, without exception.

"Master of the Valley, otherwise you will have a rest and put the spirit crystal sword on the spot first. We will refine some other treasures. Maybe in a few days, we will find the problem."

An old man said carefully beside Fei Hong.

After a few days, everyone followed Fei Hong to refine it, and they were all exhausted. Fei Hong's eyes turned red and his emotions became more anxious.

This state of mind, I guess I can't produce any results.

"What do you mean? Can I give up?"

But after the elder said that, Fei Hong looked at him suddenly, looking angry.

"Have you lost the confidence to refine weapons?"

"Or do you think I'm old and can't even refine the spiritual weapons of that year!"

"Lord Lord, I never thought so."

Seeing Fei Hong getting angry, the elder was shocked and wanted to cry without tears.

Although Fei Hong looked very old, he was only about fifty or sixty years old at the age of a monk, and it was still early before his eyes were dizzy.

"What do you mean?" Fei Hong said angrily.

"I just say that I think that many monks have been waiting here for three days in the Guike Hall. If they don't go, it may cause criticism and affect the credibility of my Tietao Valley." The elder quickly explained while wiping his sweat.

"Then the distinguished guest hall..."

Fei Hong was stunned when he heard this.

I have spent all my energy on refining the Spirit Crystal Sword these days, and I have indeed forgotten that there are still people waiting there.

"I understand, you guys are continuing to study here. I will go back to the reason for this failure."

Fei Hong took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

The elder is right. The refining weapon can be paused for a while, but Tietao Valley promised that the monks who were waiting would give the result within one day. Now it has been delayed for three days, which is indeed not good.

Without saying anything, Fei Hongmai took a step and left the place where he refining his weapon.

Outside, several deacons hurriedly came up.

These people have been waiting for three days.

"Lord Master, there are a total of ten monks who have come to refine weapons these days. These are the information they left behind. The specific situation must be judged by the Valley Master himself."

One of the deacons gave Fei Hong a jade slip.

Fei Hong nodded carelessly and took out the jade slip. He didn't know if he had read it, so he walked straight towards the hall.

At this time, when everyone heard footsteps deep in the hall, they also looked at the depths of the corridor.

"Friends, I'm really sorry, I've made everyone wait for a long time."

Fei Hong's figure appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone saw Fei Hong, they breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

After waiting for three days, the Valley Master finally showed up, and it was not wasting their time.

"Fayguard."

Seeing the other party, Xiong Xuan stood up with a smile, and everyone stood up.


Chapter completed!