Lin Feng said that he could repair spiritual weapons. Although Bai Honglin was shocked, he could still accept it. However, if he could even repair Taoist weapons, it would be completely beyond the acceptable range. Even if he felt that the other party was a super genius in all directions, he could not believe it.

"No, I don't have the 'real' ability to repair Taoist equipment yet, but if there are correct repair materials, I might be able to try it - of course, this is just a concept. If you repair the Xuan Ice Immortal Coffin, it's better to wait for my skills...to rise to another level before planning."

Hearing Lin Feng's uncertain tone, Bai Honglin breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was really afraid that Lin Feng would say with full confidence as before, "Yes, I can repair the Taoist weapon." In that case, he would probably be unable to help but wonder if he was dreaming...

From Lin Feng's tone, Bai Honglin also heard that the other party was particularly concerned about the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin, or the people in the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin, so he was planning to repair the damaged immortal coffin. He could understand the other party's mood. After pondering for a while, he said to Lin Feng: "The Xuanbing Immortal Coffin was passed down from the beginning of the establishment of my Xuanbing Palace, but it was not refined by my ancestors, but obtained from other places, so there is no original list of materials and weapon arrays. However, my Xuanbing Palace has never stopped researching the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin for thousands of years, and has also invited many weapon refining masters to come to help. So far, there have been many conclusions, and about 90% of the various materials required for repair have been collected. However, there are still a few rare spiritual materials, including the "Extreme Ice Marrow" one of the three most important materials."

“…”

Lin Feng was silent for a long time and thought quickly in his heart. Of course, his questioning was intentional, not just as simple as "care". He really wanted to try to repair the Xuan Ice Immortal Coffin, just like the repairing weapon when the repair technique was only "enterprise-level" - forced repair!

However, he was not sure whether he could really forcefully repair the Taoist weapon, because he had never tried it, but this was a backup plan and might not be able to try it. But on the other hand, this matter is related to the safety of his mother. I don’t know if it fails, whether it will have any adverse effects on the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin, so Lin Feng did not dare to make a decision easily. He had a better idea in his mind, that is, to repair the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin after his repair technique was upgraded to another level, and then there should be no problem at that time.

It’s a pity that the repair technique has been stagnant at the ‘Master’ level for two years. During this period, countless magic weapons have been repaired, but they have not been upgraded yet. I don’t know how long it will take, or how much "experience" will be needed.

Bai Honglin waited for a while, and saw that Lin Feng seemed to be in a tangled thought, he comforted him: "Nephew Bai, don't be too anxious. You can take your time to repair the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin. As long as nothing happens, your mother will not be in danger for at least eighty years. As long as you find a way to repair the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin during this period, you can get more time for your mother."

"Well..." Lin Feng closed his thoughts and nodded slightly. Suddenly he realized another message in Bai Honglin's words. He looked up suddenly and said in surprise, "Senior Bai, what did you say just now? What does it mean to 'There will be no danger within eighty years'?"

"What? You don't know..." Bai Honglin was stunned for a moment, and then thought that he had never told the other party about this before. After a slight pause, he sighed, "I forgot to tell you... In fact, the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin of my sect is not as powerful as circulating outside, and it cannot keep the people inside "forever" in the state of being sealed. The people inside are not undecayed, but the process has been slowed down by thousands of times. In terms of your mother's state, if the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin is intact, it can be safe for thousands of years at most, but the ice coffin is damaged and the effect is greatly reduced. When my mother was put into the coffin, my master made a calculation and calculated that it can only keep her soul immortal for a hundred years at most... This is why I made an agreement with your father to 'a hundred years'..."

“…”

After listening to Bai Honglin's story, Lin Feng was stunned for a long time, but this time he did not show any excitement. Instead, he seemed a little strangely calm. Finally, he looked up at Bai Honglin with a little bit of silence and said, "Senior Bai, I'm a little tired. Please ask someone to take me to your residence... I'll give me the magic weapon that your sect needs to be repaired tomorrow."

A trace of worry flashed in Bai Honglin's eyes, he wanted to speak but stopped, and finally nodded and said, "Well, go back and have a good rest. Leave the other things to me."

...

Located in a quiet courtyard on the northeast side of Xuanbing Palace, there were no candles or illuminated crystals in one of the rooms. However, with the slight moonlight shining in from the window, you could still see a figure sitting on the bed inside the room, motionless, like a statue.

This person is naturally Lin Feng, but he seemed to be a little dazed at this moment, his eyes seemed to be staring at his right hand without focal length. He was thinking about what he had been in this state for a while, which made him very worried about the hill lying on the corner of the bed next to him. He looked up from time to time, looking so arrogant that he didn't dare to show off.

Half an hour passed, and Lin Feng, who had been in a static state, finally moved gently, sat up straight, his eyes slightly closed, his chest slightly fluttered, and he took a long deep breath habitually.

His eyes opened again, and his eyes were clear. From the beginning of his arrival at Xuanbing Palace, everything he experienced in these few hours was sorted out without any omissions. He put aside the unnecessary anxiety and irritability, and put the things that were too far aside for the time being, and determined what was urgent to do.

What you need to do is...repair magic weapons.

The purpose is not only to help Xuanbing Palace strengthen its strength to deal with the Zi Yan Sect, but more importantly, it is to make the final effort to repair the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin.

He did not want to take the risk of trying it out until he had no choice but to leave the 30% damage alone, he could not feel at ease, especially after knowing the impact of the damage on his mother's safety, he felt even more uncomfortable as if he was pressed on a big rock in his heart.

If the repair technique can be improved by one level, it should be able to repair the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin without risk. Now, Lin Feng pinned his hope of upgrading this skill on the magic weapons that need to be repaired that Xuanbing Palace is about to be sent to the Xuanbing Palace, as well as the large number of unrepaired magic weapons accumulated on his own...

"Then... let's start now!! No matter what... you must upgrade the repair technique!!"

Lin Feng's eyes firmly encouraged himself, then he wiped the object ring worn by the left hand with his right hand, and a cracked flying sword appeared in his hand. His mind moved slightly, and he had already checked the magic weapon needed for his repair. Then his spiritual sense swept into the object ring and quickly took out all the materials.

With the magic weapon and materials in my hands, Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he whispered: "Repair!!"

"Bang!!" The lava fire condensed out of thin air, wrapped the magic weapon and materials in it, slowly rolling in front of Lin Feng, and the originally dim room was illuminated by the fire.

That night, the fire in Lin Feng's room never stopped...

...

The next day, early morning.

Bai Honglin personally brought a batch of damaged magic weapons and repair materials prepared to the outside of Lin Feng’s yard where Lin Feng rested.

After coming here, he first saw a female disciple holding a food box standing outside the yard with some anxiety. When he saw him, the female disciple was slightly shocked, and then hurriedly saluted: "Sect Master..."

"Yeah." Bai Honglin nodded slightly, then glanced at the food box in the female disciple's hand, and said in confusion, "This is the breakfast for Lin Feng? Why haven't it been delivered in?"

The female disciple said in a panic: "Go back to the sect leader... the disciple has been sent in, but Mr. Lin... he said he doesn't need it... so I..."

Bai Honglin frowned slightly, then waved his hand and said, "Since Lin Feng said no, then forget it, you can go down."

"Yes..." The female disciple was relieved when she saw that the sect leader did not blame him. After bowing, she hurriedly left.

Bai Honglin turned around and stepped into the gate of the courtyard. As soon as he entered, he felt a wave of heat coming. He looked like two worlds outside the courtyard. Feeling this extraordinary burning power, his eyes flashed with surprise and said in surprise: "Alien Fire?!"

He suddenly thought something had happened to Lin Feng inside, and was about to release his spiritual sense to check, but he felt that the powerful fire spirit power in the room suddenly subsided. It seemed that the people inside noticed his arrival and put away the strange fire. He was stunned for a moment, and did not use his spiritual sense to explore it anymore, but raised his foot and walked towards the door.

When he walked to the door, the door of the house was opened from inside. Lin Feng stood at the door and looked at Bai Honglin in surprise and said, "Senior Bai... why did you come in person?"

Bai Honglin did not answer his question, but his face changed slightly and said in surprise: "Lin Feng...what is wrong with you?!"

It’s no wonder that Bai Honglin was so surprised, because Lin Feng’s image at this time was indeed a bit "scary": in just one night, his face became very haggard, and there was even a lot of blood in his eyes, and it looked like an ordinary person had been staying up all night.

"I'm fine..." Lin Feng shook his head, as if he didn't know how abnormal he was now, or he didn't care at all. He invited Bai Hong into the room. After the two of them sat down at the table, he asked, "Senior Bai, are the things ready?"

"Well, I asked someone to sort out a batch overnight last night, all of which were known to repair materials, a total of twenty-five pieces, all of which were spiritual weapons, and the repair materials were all ready." Bai Honglin said, taking out a storage ring and put it on the table, and then couldn't help asking, "Lin Feng, are you really okay? Is the impact of yesterday's battle still not recovered?"

"No, Senior Bai, don't worry, I'm really fine." Lin Feng shook his head, and picked up the object-taking ring handed over by the other party, swept his spiritual sense, and then said, "Well, then I'll repair this batch first, and it will be repaired tomorrow. At that time, Senior Bai just needs to send someone to pick it up, and you can deliver the next batch by the way."

"Well..." Bai Hong nodded subconsciously, then said in surprise, "What?! You said you can repair these things in one day?!"

Lin Feng nodded: "It should be no problem."

"..." Bai Honglin didn't know what to say for a moment, and he was suspicious. Since the other party said that, of course it should be possible, but... repair twenty-five spiritual weapons in one day?! Isn't this too horrible?

"Senior Bai, if there is nothing else, I will start to repair these magic weapons. After all, I don't know when the Zi Yan Sect will suddenly attack. It's best to repair as much as possible before that." Lin Feng stood up with the object-taking ring, but directly issued the "Exit Order".

"Uh...good..." Bai Hong nodded subconsciously, then left in a daze, and did not wake up until he walked a long distance. He found that since he saw Lin Feng, he had been shocked more times in less than a day than in the past few decades. Fortunately, these shocks were all good.

"It's worthy of being Brother Lin's son... I can't generalize with ordinary monks like me!" Bai Honglin sighed inwardly and murmured to himself, "This may be a great opportunity for my Xuanbing Palace..."

...

On the other hand, after seeing Bai Honglin off, Lin Feng sat back on the bed, took out a tablet of Return Yuan Dan and took it. Then he flipped his right hand and took out a magic weapon from the object-carrying ring sent by Bai Honglin. After a glance, his spiritual sense penetrated into the object-carrying ring and took out several spiritual materials.

"repair."

Then, Lin Feng thought and the lava fire appeared again. In a moment, the flames dissipated and a new magic weapon appeared in his hands.

However, Lin Feng didn't even take a look at the repaired magic weapon, so he put it away directly, and then took out the second one...

"repair."

"repair."

"repair!!"

...
Chapter completed!