With a creak, one of the doors on the top floor suddenly opened, and a voice drifted out from within.
"Come in!"
Li Changfeng was slightly startled when he heard this, then slowly walked inside. The moment he entered, the door closed on its own.
The two disciples exchanged helpless looks and returned to their posts.
Once Li Changfeng entered, he immediately saw a figure dressed in white smiling at him.
"Are you Li Changfeng? I've heard your name many times. Why have you suddenly come to see me?"
Li Changfeng was slightly taken aback. He clasped his hands and said, "Master Wu, you flatter me! This junior truly has something to ask of you!"
Wu Xuanran smiled faintly. "Oh, interesting! Let me hear it!"
Li Changfeng slowly took out the Yama Sword, intending to hand it over for inspection. Wu Xuanran's eyes lit up, and with a light wave of his hand, the Yama Sword flew directly into his grasp.
Wu Xuanran gently stroked the sword with two fingers. The Yama Sword immediately trembled and suddenly tried to break free from his hand.
But Wu Xuanran held it tightly, and it could not escape his palm at all.
"Good sword! This sword has tremendous spirituality. Though the blade itself is damaged, it is one with its master's will and possesses the potential to become a divine weapon."
"However, the materials used to forge it are somewhat inferior. If it were reforged with better materials, its quality would rise to another level, and advancing it into a divine weapon would become much easier!"
Li Changfeng hurriedly took out the piece of Geng Stone and handed it to Wu Xuanran. "Master Wu! Would this be enough to forge it?"
Wu Xuanran's pupils contracted. He quickly took the Geng Stone into his