After the formation of the Mo Family Alliance, the countdown to the Mo Family's demise slowly began.
Unconsciously, three days passed. During these three days, Mo Yu tirelessly repaired the Six Harmony Taixu Sword in a quiet room prepared by the Ye Family.
Fortunately, although the Six Harmony Taixu Sword was a fourth-tier weapon, Mo Yu was only repairing it, not re-refining it. Coupled with the abundant Artifact Refining Materials provided by the Ye Family, he successfully completed the repair after three days.
Looking at the magnificent Taixu Sword in his hand, its cold light glinting, Mo Yu couldn't help but marvel at Old Master Ye Fan's good fortune.
Although the Dao of Sword was not prosperous on the Fighting Qi Continent, it didn't mean that sword arts were weak. On the contrary, the Dao of Sword was a Great Dao. In Mo Yu's previous life, he had witnessed many Sword Cultivator Great Masters whose strength even he had to concede to.
For Ye Fan to rise from an ordinary young man to the founder of one of the Four Great Families in the Northeast Province, this sword and its accompanying sword techniques undoubtedly played a crucial role.
However, although this treasured sword was excellent, Mo Yu was not greedy. He tidied his clothes and then walked out of the room.
In the slightly dim corridor, Ye Fan leaned against the wall. His old, frail face appeared quite calm, but his constantly tapping fingers on the wall revealed how nervous and anxious he was feeling at the moment.
Feeling the slow passage of time, Ye Fan looked back at the closed room at the end of the corridor. He couldn't help but frown, then sighed a moment later.
Three days ago, Mo Yu had said that if he was given a quiet room undisturbed by outsiders and three days' time, he could return a complete Six Harmony Taixu Sword.
But these three days seemed to be almost over. If Mo Yu failed to repair it, then he might not be able to withstand his physical injuries...
Rubbing his hands, Ye Fan's calm face finally began to show some worry. He muttered in a low voice, "Did he fail? Alas, it seems I was a bit reckless.
Although Mo Yu's strength is somewhat unfathomable to me, he is too young after all... Even if he started Cultivating Artifact Refining from the womb, it would only have been a little over ten years... How much mastery can one achieve in Artifact Refining in just over a decade?"
His fist heavily struck his palm. Ye Fan's expression changed for a moment, then he shook his head dejectedly, forcing a bitter smile. "At this point, I can only hope that fellow can bring some miracle. After all, this is a young man whom this Old Man, after decades of wandering, still cannot see through..."
Time ticked by. The atmosphere in the corridor, with the passage of time, gradually became tinged with impatience.
His fingers tapped impatiently on the wall. At a certain moment, Dou Qi suddenly enveloped his finger, like a sword finger, and when he pressed down hard, it actually pierced a hole in the wall.
"Go and see!" His withered face twitched. Ye Fan finally couldn't bear the torment of waiting. He took a deep breath and suddenly turned around, about to walk into the corridor.
The moment Ye Fan turned, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face suddenly showed astonishment. Then he stared blankly at the young man in green robes inside the corridor, leaning against the wall, looking at him calmly and at ease.
After a good while, Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and hurriedly took a few steps forward, asking eagerly, "Brother Mo Yu, did you succeed?"
Mo Yu smiled faintly, then slowly walked towards the eager Ye Fan. He lightly waved his hand, and a long sword was handed to Ye Fan. He chuckled, "I have lived up to my promise."
Looking at the Six Harmony Taixu Sword, which was once again emitting dazzling light, Ye Fan almost tremblingly took it from Mo Yu's hand. The beard on his old face almost trembled along with Ye Fan's mood.
Carefully holding the Six Harmony Taixu Sword in both hands, his eyes fixed on the completely restored treasured sword, a natural sense of familiarity surged into his heart. Ye Fan's damaged Soul Power also began to recover imperceptibly.
Feeling this, Ye Fan's old face was filled with wild joy and shock.
The wild joy was naturally because the Six Harmony Taixu Sword had been repaired as he wished.
The shock... was that he still found it hard to believe that in just three short days, this seemingly twenty-year-old young man in front of him had actually repaired the Six Harmony Taixu Sword, which even the Ye Family, after secretly searching the entire Northeast Province, had been powerless to fix.
"This child is by no means an ordinary being..." At this moment, a thought about Mo Yu emerged in Ye Fan's heart.
Looking at Ye Fan, who was gripping the Six Harmony Taixu Sword with a face full of wild joy, Mo Yu chuckled and smiled, "Old Master Ye, I have successfully repaired the item for you. Now we just need to wait for you to recover your full strength, and then we can discuss the plan to exterminate the Mo Family in detail."
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and nodded. With the Six Harmony Taixu Sword repaired, he could now nourish his Soul through the treasured sword. Furthermore, after this calamity, he might even be able to advance further and Breakthrough to a Four-star Dou Ling!
Therefore, he now held Mo Yu in great respect. He chuckled, "Of course. In about half a month, I will be fully recovered. At that time, I will join forces with Brother Mo Yu to exterminate the Mo Family!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Mo Yu nodded. Although this Old Man had many schemes, coupled with the Six Harmony Taixu Sword, he was indeed a powerful combat force.
Moreover, Mo Yu was not worried that the other party would go back on his word after recovering his full strength. Although the Six Harmony Taixu Sword was not refined by him, he had made a slight adjustment during the repair process.
If Ye Fan were to turn hostile, Mo Yu's Qi Explosion Technique, once unleashed, would immediately plunge Ye Fan into the abyss of death.
"By the way, has your noble Family found the Beast Soul Blood Fusion Pill I need?" Thinking of the still-sleeping Purple Fire, Mo Yu asked.
Hearing Mo Yu's question, Ye Fan frowned and said, "I have already entrusted this matter to Ye Cong. Great Master Frank, the President of the Alchemist Guild in Blackrock City, is an old acquaintance of mine, so there should be a result soon."
No sooner had he spoken than a Ye Family attendant walked over, bowed to Ye Fan, and respectfully said, "Reporting to Old Ancestor, the Clan Chief has returned. Returning with him are President Frank of the Alchemist Guild and Miss Xue Mei, and the Clan Chief has asked Mr. Mo Yu to come over."
"Oh?" Hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed across Ye Fan's old face. It was unusual for Frank to personally visit their Ye Family. His gaze turned to Mo Yu; if there were no surprises, the other party's arrival should be related to the Beast Soul Blood Fusion Pill.
Noticing Ye Fan's gaze, Mo Yu also thought of this and said to the former, "In that case, Old Master Ye, please go and recover your strength first. I will go and see what's happening."