During Lin Fei's retreat, although Jinhai Pavilion, Wanyue Sect and Jiuhua Sect were easy to understand and kept a low profile, they were not anxious to see more and more sects constantly attacking the formation. Li Guang even thought of urging Lin Fei to act quickly, but they were all suppressed by Peng Ze, the head of Jinhai Pavilion, and let everyone wait.

After waiting for more than ten days, Lin Fei finally came out of seclusion and even took the initiative to come to the door. The heads of the three major sects were overjoyed and brought the three elders under his sect to greet each other in the suburbs of Beijing.

But when they saw that not only Lin Fei was Lin Fei, but also Liu Tong and Chen Rui from the gold-touching school, their faces suddenly became ugly. Especially when they remembered that they were cheated so miserably by the old liar some time ago, their hearts were even more angry. Although they dared not treat Lin Fei, they had no scruples about Liu Tong and Chen Rui.

Li Guang said: "Junior Brother Lin, let's break the formation and enter the ancient tomb. What are you going to take these two people to do? At that time, you have to make a lot of effort to take care of them, which is also a big trouble."

"Senior Brother Li said this. Junior Brother Liu and the others depended on Junior Brother Lin to survive. If we want to follow us to get some cheaper, we should also understand."

Song Zhang smiled and said something that was not as aggressive as Li Guang. He could hold a stick and have a thorn, which was extremely unpleasant.

Chen Rui's face turned red with anger. He knew that he had no place to speak here. He turned to see Liu Tong, hoping that he could scold him for a few words, but he saw that Liu Tong seemed to be fine, didn't care at all, and looked around in a mood to look at the canyon, and he was speechless.

Lin Fei glanced at Song Zhang indifferently, pointed at Liu Tong with his hand, and asked, "Don't you know his identities?"

"Of course I know." Song Zhang was a little unaware of what Lin Fei meant.

"I don't think I really know." Lin Fei chuckled: "Senior Brother Liu is a direct disciple of the Jin Sect. The technique of finding dragons and setting a hole can be said to be no one in the Dragon Bone Realm. If you talk about fighting, Senior Brother Liu may not be as powerful as you, but if you are in the tomb and hunt for treasures, you may not be as good as their masters and apprentices."

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Song Zhang really wanted to say that the dragon-seeking and cave-finding technique of the Jin Sect is indeed powerful, but that is the old thing from many years ago. Now Liu Tong is just a fool, guarding a broken sect...

But he was not a person without eyesight. Whether the three major sects can successfully break the formation and enter the ancient tomb depends entirely on Lin Fei. How dare he refute it, he immediately smiled dumbly.

"Then after entering the ancient tomb, we must rely more on Junior Brother Liu."

Peng Ze, the head of Jinhai Pavilion, spoke with a smile, with a sincere expression on his face, as if he really believed that Liu Tong could play a role in the ancient tomb.

Liu Tong also smiled all over his face: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Peng Ze secretly scolded the old liar in his heart for being so thick-skinned, but he had to continue to praise him.

Song Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a loophole and said that speaking outside was not polite and brought Lin Fei and others into the Jinhai Pavilion's resident.

After everyone sat down, Peng Ze asked his subordinates to take Pan Longzhong over and present it to Lin Fei: "Junior Brother Lin, this is Pan Longzhong, and the damage is very serious."

Lin Fei glanced at Pan Longzhong and then put it down.

Seeing that Lin Fei didn't say anything, Pei Nan endured it, but still couldn't help it, and said to Lin Fei: "Senior Brother Lin, you can also see that this dragon clock is actually no different from scrap iron. Not only did it crack countless cracks on the keel bone, almost shattered, the restrictions inside also collapsed and disappeared, and there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuation. Haha, the difficulty of repair is really great, it is not easier than rebuilding it back..."

"Yes..." Peng Ze looked at Lin Fei with some concern on his face and looked at him with anticipation: "I wonder how long it will take for Junior Brother Lin to repair this Longzhong? If the speed is too slow, I'm afraid things will be urgent. Now, the people from the Huanhai Sect and the Cangwu Sect are in full swing. I don't know who can help me. I will attack the depths of the formation. If this continues, they may be able to attack the ancient tomb in another month."

Hearing this, Lin Fei smiled: "A month? If they really need to take a month to attack, I will be a little disappointed."

"What does Junior Brother Lin mean?" Peng Ze was stunned.

"If I expected it would be fine, at most ten days, they would find the entrance to the tomb."

"What?!"

Everyone here was shocked.

Peng Ze frowned tightly: "But this Longzhong is damaged like this. Even if it can be repaired, it will take a lot of time. We don't have much time left."

"If they attacked the ancient tomb first, we wouldn't get anything..." Song Zhang murmured.

Everyone was wrapped in anxiety. If they had known this, they would have allowed Lin Fei to go into seclusion for more than ten days...

"Xuan Lei Fire, Wuxin Grass, Dragon Twigs, Five Claws and Dragon Blood." Lin Fei said these four things and glanced at everyone: "Go and prepare."

After saying that, Lin Fei picked up Pan Longzhong and went straight to the room prepared for him.

In the living room, the three masters and Liu Tong were sitting there staring at each other with big eyes.

Liu Tong drank his last sip of tea, wiped his mouth and stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you still want to enter the ancient tomb? Why don't you go and prepare?"

The three masters and elders under the sect woke up from their dreams and immediately mobilized their disciples to collect four things.

The three major sects of the Black Dragon Kingdom can tell their strength as soon as they take action. Although the four treasures listed by Lin Fei are not difficult to find for thousands of years, they are not ordinary things. The Xuan Lei Fire and Wuxin Grass will not be formed in two hundred years. If you want to find good quality, it will take longer. The dragon's shin and clawless dragon blood are hard to come by. Even if there is one, it may not be bought with spirit stones...

But at noon the next day, Master Peng Ze flew from the distance to hold four treasures in his hand. His breath was unstable. He saw that he had been busy for a day and a night without rest. After returning to the station, he did not dare to stop at all. He immediately came to Lin Fei's door and handed him over the things. While breathing, he said, "Young Brother Lin doesn't need anything, so he spent some time, hoping that it would not delay Junior Brother Lin's time."

Lin Fei checked the four treasures. The Wuxin grass was red all over the body, and three leaves stood at the top, red and dripping, emitting a faint fragrance. It must be at least four hundred years old. The mysterious thunder fire, the fire contained in the thunder, and the power was gathered to the thunder. The power was condensed into the palm of the palm, which was extremely amazing. In the jade box sealed with a special seal, the dragon bones were crystal clear, and the three drops of dragon blood were like living creatures, with a stern power...

Lin Fei was very satisfied. He smiled at Peng Ze who was a little nervous, then took all the four treasures and put them into Qiankun bag. Then he opened the door and pointed to the table in the room: "It's repaired, you can take it."

"ah?"

Peng Ze followed Lin Fei's pointing and saw the intact Pan Longzhong lying quietly on the table, surrounded by golden light and aura. He looked disbelief and walked over quickly, picked up and looked at it, his temples leaping wildly.

Not only did all the cracks disappear, but they were as intact as before. The Tiangang ban was restored, and the magic weapon was truly spirit wandering. There was one more ban inside, which became the magic weapon of thirty-eight bans.

Peng Ze looked up at Lin Fei, and was completely unconscious: "This, is it repaired?"

The Pan Longzhong before was almost scrap iron...

"How much effort can this kind of damage be used?" Lin Fei said lightly: "Don't waste time here. Let's talk to the other two sects. Pan Longzhong has been repaired and we are all ready. We will go to the ancient tomb tomorrow."

Peng Ze nodded and hurriedly walked out, but after walking a few steps, he felt something was wrong and turned around and said, "But, all the things I have found are useless..."

"Who said that you would use these things to repair Pan Longzhong?"

"Ah? Why don't you find it?"

"Do you think I'm working on helping you repair Pan Longzhong? These four things are naturally paid to me."

Peng Ze: "..."

The other party said so righteously that he could not find a reason to refute.

Lin Fei smiled at Peng Ze and closed his door in front of him.
Chapter completed!