Wen Yue didn't continue talking, but stood beside Lin Yang.
After a while, a voice came from the door: "Senior, the secret room has been prepared for you. Do you want to go now?"
Lin Yang stood up and walked outside, "Of course I have to go."
Afterwards, the servant at the door took Lin Yang to the backyard.
Various sophisticated barriers have been set up in the backyard. Even a three-star emperor might not be able to break the restrictions here.
Moreover, when entering the underground secret room, Lin Yang discovered that there were even more restrictions around it.
When he arrived at the door of the secret room, Lin Yang felt the abundant spiritual energy, which almost surprised him.
"There's actually a spiritual vein underneath?"
Lin Yang said in surprise that such a spiritual vein was actually occupied by this secret room.
"Yes, this is the place specially selected by the Vice Pavilion Master."
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The servant replied politely.
Lin Yang nodded, then looked at Wen Yue: "You guys wait for me outside first."
"Master, I can also help." Wen Yue stood aside, with no intention of leaving.
Lin Yang said, "I need to concentrate on refining the weapon from now on, so I need someone to help me watch over it."
"I understand. I will never let anyone get close to this secret room."
Wen Yue is still very smart and knows exactly what Lin Yang is thinking.
So she followed the servants and left here quickly, and just stood at the entrance of the underground secret room, guarding it safely.
Lin Yang closed the door only after seeing that they had all left.
He took out the Flame Sun Flower, Frost Star Grass, and Nine-Star Meteorite Iron.
Afterwards, he took out the broken iron sword.
"Use these three treasures to repair it. I don't know how powerful you will be after it is repaired."
Lin Yang looked at the iron sword in front of him and said helplessly.
He opened his right hand, and an extremely violent flame spread instantly.
The holy flame devoured the Nine-Star Meteorite in an instant.
What surprised Lin Yang was that such a violent Holy Flame could melt the Nine-Star Meteorite Iron so slowly.
However, this made him want to know how powerful the repaired iron sword was.
In this way, Lin Yang began to repair the iron sword in the underground secret room, and time passed little by little.
Day after day, year after year, until ten years later.
Outside the secret room of Wanjie Pavilion, Wen Yue was sitting on a stone bench drinking tea.
"Miss Wen, this is today's tea."
Zhao Cheng stood beside Wen Yue and placed a bag of tea in front of her.
Originally, he thought that Lin Yang had not spent a long time refining the weapon, but he did not expect that ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.
But this is not a very long time for them.
Wen Yue nodded, "Yes, thank you."
"Come to think of it, Miss Wen, don't you have any plans to go out and relax?"
Zhao Cheng sat aside and asked Wen Yue.
Wen Yue chuckled and said, "If I leave, and the master suddenly comes out of seclusion, wouldn't I be not fulfilling my responsibilities at all?"
Zhao Cheng felt ashamed. How powerful is this guy Lin Yang?
It is really enviable to be able to have such a beautiful woman waiting here for ten years.
At this moment, there was a sudden violent movement on the ground.
The commotion was so loud that almost the entire Wanjie Pavilion felt it.
"Deputy Pavilion Master!"
Jiang Qing's shouts were heard from a distance.
She didn't know what happened, but the sudden shock made her very worried.
After all, the Pavilion Master is not here, so we can only ask Zhao Cheng for help.
Zhao Cheng's expression became very serious, and then he waved his hand and said, "Go and disperse everyone in the Wanjie Pavilion."
"Yes." Jiang Qing knew very well that since it could produce such a violent vibration, it meant that it could definitely threaten the existence of Wanjie Pavilion.
After Jiang Qing left, Zhao Cheng and Wen Yue both looked towards the entrance of the secret room.
"I have to say that Fellow Daoist Lin always brings me unexpected surprises."
Zhao Cheng muttered to himself. He knew very well that the vibration just now came from the underground secret room.
At the same time, in the underground secret room.
Lin Yang activated the Holy Flame, his eyes fixed on the iron sword that was flashing with cold light in front of him.
Today's iron sword is no longer as broken as before, but has become extremely dangerous.
"Just one step left. I want to see how powerful you are."
Lin Yang grinned, then urged the Holy Flame to continue casting.
When the rust on the iron sword was completely removed and thoroughly repaired, a powerful sword intent rose into the sky.
boom!
A huge hole appeared at the top of the secret room, with a powerful aura.
Even Wen Yue and Zhao Cheng felt a sense of crisis when they sensed this breath.
At this moment, an iron sword shot straight into the sky, and the restrictions of the entire Jiuhua Fairy City were shaking.
In Jiuhua Immortal City, the swords of all the sword cultivators made a buzzing sound, as if they were worshipping their king.
Not only in Jiuhua Fairy City, but all the sword cultivators in the entire Jiuzhou, their swords made a buzzing sound.
Inside the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
Lu Chen was comprehending the heart of the sword when he suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned his head to look in the distance, his expression becoming very solemn.
"In Jiuzhou, there is actually a sword cultivator who is stronger than me!"
Lu Chen laughed, and seemed to have a very strong desire to fight.
"But why does the sword intent emanating from that place seem so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before?"
He muttered to himself, and although it felt familiar, he just couldn't remember it.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. Instead of thinking about these trivial things, I might as well continue practicing.
In the Jiuhua Fairy City, the iron swords emitted bursts of humming sounds, which matched the humming sounds of thousands of spirit swords, like a burst of fairy music.
At this moment, another figure suddenly flew out, it was Lin Yang.
Lin Yang floated in the air and grabbed the sword.
"Let me catch you." Lin Yang grinned. He had to say that it was worth his time and effort. This iron sword was indeed very strong.
However, just as he was thinking this, he discovered that the iron sword had transformed into a pretty little girl.
The hilt of the sword that he was originally holding now became her hand.
"Hello, master." The little girl had an innocent smile on her face and looked very cute.
But Lin Yang was confused and didn't even know what was going on.
Wasn't it a long sword just now? How come it turned into a little girl now?
"Sword Spirit!"
The moment he saw the girl, Zhao Cheng couldn't help himself.
All kinds of magical instruments are spiritual, but to give birth to an instrument spirit is definitely harder than ascending to heaven.
Even a five-star emperor like him has not been able to condense the spirit of his magic weapon.
But Lin Yang had just refined the magic weapon, and he had already condensed the spirit of the weapon.
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