Because of Zhang Xiaofan, the senior brothers of Big Bamboo Peak had already come to regard Lin Jingyu as something of a disciple of their own peak.
"What method do you think is best, Fourth Senior Brother?" Lin Jingyu couldn't make up his mind, so he turned to He Dazhi for advice.
"There's no use sticking that little chip back on. I suggest you just fill it in. Don't underestimate this Cheng Liquid. It might even be a little better than the material your Dragon Slayer Sword is made of!" He Dazhi said, examining the Dragon Slayer Sword in Lin Jingyu's hand.
"Then I'll take your advice, Fourth Senior Brother!" The mark on the blade was just a tiny tooth mark from a puppy. Even without repairing it, you wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely.
He Dazhi had become practiced at this, and quickly repaired the barely noticeable little hole in the Dragon Slayer Sword.
All it took was a single drop of Cheng Liquid. This was the better part of what was left after he repaired the Seven Star Sword today. If he didn't use it soon, it would harden and go to waste.
Taking the repaired Dragon Slayer Sword, Lin Jingyu swung it a few times. A thread of gold swam through the pool of green, making a dazzling first impression.
Lin Jingyu was very pleased and sincerely thanked He Dazhi.
Then, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu each took one side of Luo Yunji and dragged him out of the chaotic heap of bedding. After saying goodbye to He Dazhi, they left.
Luo Yunji was still in the mood to play and didn't want to hurry back to bed. Zhang Xiaofan accompanied him out of the cave to wander around outside. Lin Jingyu was in high spirits