Chapter 1293

This faint golden light is the power of faith.

In fact, ye Xu can refine Mozi wooden sword again without using the power of faith.

But ye Xu is like this. If he doesn't do it, he has to do his best.

He has calculated that Mozi Xingyun is destined to the rising sun sect. Even in the future, a disciple will inherit Mozi's Kendo, so he will separate Ye Huo's fight with Mozi Xingyun.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would at best save Ye Huo.

After all, Mozi's vein is indeed unique, especially Mozi's wooden sword, which has created a prestigious reputation in the long river of history. It's a pity that it was destroyed.

The power of the four attributes of water, fire, gold and thunder slowly integrated into Mozi's wooden sword.

Under the power of faith, the body of Mozi's wooden sword was smashed with a bang.

But a new bud appeared on the hilt.

As soon as this bud appeared, it began to accelerate its growth, and the aura within a hundred miles of the void gathered frantically towards the new Mozi wooden sword.

Ye Xu frowned and murmured, "the aura seems not enough!"

He turned to Mozi and said, "elder Mozi, do you have any spirit stones? Take them out quickly!"

Mozi Xingyun did not hesitate. He knew that the rebirth of Mozi's wooden sword needed a lot of aura. He immediately waved his hands and took out all the aura in the storage space.

I saw the dense spirit stones flying in the void.

"Bang Bang..."

The sound of fragmentation came continuously. Tens of thousands of spirit stones burst in an instant. A large amount of aura directly poured into the tender bud. The tender bud was moistened by aura. In less than a moment, it grew into a sword shape.

But this sword shape has only its watch, not its God.

Ye Xu looked at the Mozi wooden sword in his hand with a wry smile.

"Play big!"

He neglected one thing, that is, the rebirth of Mozi wooden sword needs a large amount of aura. If it is just a simple reconstruction, the aura and spirit stone here are barely enough.

It happened that ye Xu had more skills and used his sword Qi to reshape Mozi's wooden sword.

His ten thousand divine swords, combined with the Qi of ten thousand swords, and his constant transformation, have become a unique existence in the world. Although it is only a trace, it is enough to make Mozi wooden sword form a qualitative change.

It is this change that makes Mozi wooden sword need more aura.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this Mozi wooden sword will take shape. I don't know how long it will take.

Ye Xu said awkwardly to Mozi: "elder Mozi... This... Aura seems to be not enough! Is there a spirit stone?"

Mozi Xingyun's old face was wrinkled, and he had no spirit stone, but he didn't know that Mozi's wooden sword had degenerated, which led to such a.

"I didn't expect the power of Mozi's divine sword to be so strong, but I have no spirit stone!"

Ye Xu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "that's trouble. If there is no supplement of aura, I'm afraid the power of this sword will be greatly reduced!"

"Ah!"

Hearing Ye Xu's words, Mozi Xingyun was dumbfounded.

He hurriedly said, "I'll go back to the human creation city to borrow the spirit stone now!"

Ye Xu shook his head and said, "it's too late. There's still ten breathing time at most. If you can't get Reiki supplement, the power of this wooden sword can only be maintained at most 50%!"

Mozi Xingyun directly wanted to cry without tears. He hated why he didn't save more spiritual stones at ordinary times.

Unfortunately, sighing can't solve the problem.

Ye Xu can input colorful power, but in this way, I'm afraid Mozi wooden sword will have unpredictable changes.

Just when they were speechless, a strong aura suddenly gushed out of the fog on the mountain and directly hit Mozi's wooden sword.

With the supplement of aura, Mozi's wooden sword made a happy sound, and then the spirit returned to its place and completely changed.

"Huh?"

Ye Xu suddenly turned back and looked at the mysterious fog, frowning.

"It's strange why such a strong aura appeared in the fog. Sure enough, I felt right before. There was someone in the fog!"

"But why did the man keep silent until this time?"

"Well..."

Different from ye Xu's meditation, Mozi Xingyun elder was overjoyed.

At this moment, Mozi's wooden sword has completely transformed into shape, the sword body trembles slightly, and the surrounding void is also distorted.

I'm afraid only the top artifact can twist the void independently.

He slowly stretched out his hand to hold Mozi's wooden sword, and his hand trembled for it.

"How heavy..."

Elder Mozi Xingyun took a breath of aura and reluctantly held Mozi's wooden sword with both hands.

At the moment, Mozi's wooden sword in his hand is like a heavy mountain. Let alone waving it, it's very difficult to take it.

"This is the real Mozi wooden sword

Mozi Xingyun finally raised the new Mozi wooden sword. At the moment, he felt as if he could split the sky.

"Haha... Haha... Mozi sword is reborn, and our Mohist school has passed on forever!"

For a long time, Mozi Xingyun's biggest worry is that Mozi's inheritance is broken. Now Mozi's sword is reborn. He can pour all Mozi's martial arts and skills into Mozi's wooden sword. Even if he dies accidentally, as long as Mozi's wooden sword is there, Mozi's inheritance will not be broken.

"Congratulations, elder Mozi!"

Ye Xu removed his eyes from the fog and smiled at Mozi Xingyun.

Mozi Xingyun pressed down his joy and said, "thank you, Lord, for spending your energy to revive the artifact of Mozi!"

"Hehe, it's just a small matter! Elder Mozi is welcome." Ye Xu said with a smile.

"No, I Mozi vowed that day that I would be the guest elder of the rising sun sect all my life and would never betray!"

Mozi Xingyun was so excited that he swore directly in the air.

Ye Xu smiled and shook his head. He still underestimated the importance of Mozi's wooden sword to Mo men.

However, it's good to accept a middle-level expert in heaven as the elder of Keqing.

At least with the help of Mozi Xingyun, it would be much easier for him to work in the city of creation on earth.

"By the way, patriarch, take the liberty to ask, how many disciples do we have in the rising sun sect!"

Mozi Xingyun collected Mozi's wooden sword into the sea of knowledge. When he ran in with Mozi's wooden sword, it wouldn't be so heavy.

Ye Xu thought for a moment and said, "four!"

Mozi Xingyun was stupid.

What ghost? One sect has only four disciples. It's funny.

Ye Xu knew Mozi's idea of Xingyun. He then said, "the purpose of this sect is to value essence but not much. Each of the four disciples is a dragon among people. I think Mozi elder must have known something about the eldest disciple Ye Huo!"

Ye Xu stretched out his hand.