Chapter 122: The magic tool repairer meets the master, the fourth-level magic tool is really preciou

Chapter 122: The magic tool repairer meets the master, the fourth-level magic tool is really preciou

Chapter 122: The magic weapon meets the master, the fourth-level magic weapon is really valuable

Seeing Sun Daneng swear so confidently.

Yu Xian showed a happy smile, nodded, and walked out of the private room.

"Senior, do you want to buy magic weapons, elixirs, or magical powers? Or various exotic treasures? Many materials? Spiritual beasts? As long as senior tells me, I can basically find it in our Golden Scale Pavilion."

Su Xiaoduo followed Yu Xian out of the appraisal room and asked with a smile on her face.

Yu Xian thought for a moment and then asked: "Do you have a magic weapon repairer here? I have a magic weapon that has been damaged a lot, and I want to repair it."

"Yes, yes."

Su Xiaoduo nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Senior, you don't know, our Golden Scale Pavilion came to a master of weapon refining two years ago. He can refine and repair magic weapons of the fifth level and below! By my family's general manager, They are all treated as honored guests.”

"oh?"

Yu Xian nodded, secretly happy. It seemed that his fifth-level spiritual shield could be repaired.

"only……"

After Su Xiaoduo finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Xian again and said cautiously: "That master... I'm not familiar with this junior. He has a bad temper. He also helps others repair or forge magic weapons. The price is not low... Senior, I want it." Be mentally prepared.”

"It doesn't matter. A capable person has a temper. This is normal. As long as the price is not outrageous, even a poor person can afford it."

Yu Xian smiled and didn't care. He raised his hand and said, "Lead the way."

"okay!"

When Su Xiaoduo heard this, she was overjoyed, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she walked forward with Yu Xian.

There were not many customers on the third floor, so it looked quite empty.

After all, those who can go up to the third floor are all strong foundation builders. There are only about a dozen foundation builders in various elegant rooms, so it naturally looks clean.

However, the consumption on the third floor is no less than that on the second floor and the lobby on the first floor. In fact, it is much higher.

The net worth of a foundation-building expert cannot be compared to that of those Qi Condensation cultivators who are digging around.

They buy the same thing and sell the same thing, but the difference is tens or hundreds of times.

After walking around and passing several rooms selling magic weapons, elixirs, and various materials, Yu Xian and Su Xiaoduo came to a corner.

There was a house in the corner. Su Xiaoduo walked over, knocked on the door and said, "Master Yue? Master Yue, are you there?"

"Pindao, what do you want?"

A voice came from inside the house.

When Yu Xian heard these words, his brows suddenly moved slightly.

Su Xiaoduo said softly: "Master Yue, there is a senior who wants to repair the magic weapon. Please ask Master Yue to help me, okay?"

"What level of magic weapon is it? If it is below the fourth level, it is not worthy of a poor man."

The voice in the room came again, calm and indifferent.

When Su Xiaoduo heard this, he blinked, turned to look at Yu Xian, and asked softly: "Senior, how many levels of magic do you want to repair?"

"Exactly level four."

Yu Xian's expression returned to normal and he said calmly: "It's just enough for the seniors inside to take action."

Su Xiaoduo looked happy and quickly turned around and said: "Master Yue..."

But before Su Xiaoduo could finish speaking, the door had already opened.

A voice came from inside: "Since it is a fourth-level magic weapon, then come in."

"Senior, please come in. As for the price... you can negotiate it yourself. Junior will not go in."

Su Xiaoduo looked happy and turned to look at Yu Xian.

Yu Xian nodded slightly, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes, and stepped inside.

The voice of the person in the room... really sounded familiar!

Entering the house, the air became noticeably hotter.

This room is very large, almost like a small weapons refining workshop, filled with all kinds of things.

A sturdy figure was standing in front of an oven, raising his hands to make secrets, injecting a stream of spiritual energy, and throwing in materials from time to time to forge a magic weapon.

"Sit down and wait for a while. Let me forge this third-level Luo Yue Sword and see if your magic weapon can be repaired."

The figure's voice was low and flat.

He moved his hands together, without any feeling of being disturbed at all, as if he was just doing idle work and chatting casually.

And Yu Xian looked at this figure, a little silent, a little complicated, but never spoke.

Until the figure suddenly raised his hand, the fiery red sword forged in the furnace with flashing aura roared out and suddenly fell into a quenching liquid.

A third-level superior sword appeared. In the future, it wandered into the world of practice. I don’t know who got it, and what kind of bloodshed it would cause...

Cough cough cough…

Yu Xian suddenly coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Senior Yue is worthy of being the master of the forging workshop. The level of forging weapons is really impressive to this junior."

"Um!?"

As soon as Yu Xian said these words, the sturdy figure suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Xian.

Although they haven't seen each other for four or five years, Yue Pingfeng's appearance has not changed at all.

However, Yu Xian's appearance has changed a lot. After all, in those four or five years, the change from a boy to a young man has been earth-shaking.

But after all, his appearance didn't change much.

Yue Pingfeng recognized him at a glance. This was the man he had fallen in love with back then and wanted to take him as his disciple and teach him the art of weapon refining.

It's a pity that he went to learn the hopeless way of alchemy, young man.

Yu Xian!

"It's you!"

Yue Pingfeng's originally extremely vigilant face first became frozen, and then showed surprise. He stood up suddenly and said, "You're not dead!?"

"Yu Xian, meet Senior Yue."

Yu Xian chuckled, raised his hands high, and bowed respectfully.

Even though he was already at the foundation-building stage, and even though the Baiyun Sect was no longer there, he still regarded Yue Pingfeng as his senior.

Because this Yue Pingfeng had helped him before.

If it weren't for fate, he might have been his apprentice, and he would have been his master.

"Get up quickly."

Yue Pingfeng was extremely happy, and walked quickly to Yu Xian, looked him up and down, and praised: "You have already built your foundation, good, good! Otherwise, Lao Xiao was lucky, I also liked you at the beginning, but unfortunately, you learned alchemy from him."

Yu Xian stood up, smiled and said: "Senior, don't mention the past anymore, it's all fate."

"Ah, ah ha ha ha, yes, yes... hey..."

Yue Pingfeng laughed, and then looked a little lonely and said: "It's all fate..."

But he quickly adjusted his mood, looked at Yu Xian and smiled: " The sect was destroyed, and countless Qi Condensation disciples were killed or injured. I am very happy that you are safe and sound and have established your foundation. "

Yu Xian nodded and said, "I am also very happy to see that the senior is safe and sound."

As he spoke, Yu Xian looked expectantly and said, "By the way, senior, do you know where my master went? I heard that he has achieved the Golden Core and escaped without being caught by the people of the Blood River Sect."

Yue Pingfeng shook his head and said, "This, I am not sure. He had achieved the Golden Core and was an inner sect elder. He was not in the same position as me during the battle. He suddenly escaped, and I had no idea where he went. I don't know where he went, and I haven't heard from him in these years. "

"Oh..."

Yu Xian's eyes dimmed a little, then recovered, looking at Yue Pingfeng and said: "It's okay, in fact, no news is also good news, senior, how are you doing in Jinlin Pavilion now? Are you okay?"

"Ha."

Yue Pingfeng laughed dryly, a little lonely and said: "I am a casual cultivator, living under someone else's roof, what can I talk about."

After that, he looked at Yu Xian and smiled again: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about business, you said you want to repair a fourth-level magic weapon? Take it out and let me see, I will do my best to help you repair it, but you have to pay for the materials yourself."

Yu Xian pursed his lips, nodded gently and said: "Then I'll trouble you, senior. However, my magic weapon is not a fourth-level magic weapon, but a fifth-level magic weapon. Because it is too seriously damaged, it has fallen to the fourth level."

"Really?"

Yue Pingfeng said with a happy face: "Fifth-level magic weapons are rare. Even if I have enough materials, I dare not guarantee that I can forge them. Come on, show me."

When it comes to refining, Yue Pingfeng gets excited, especially for fifth-level magic weapons, which are rare.

Usually, it is difficult for him to gather the materials himself. As for the Jindan strongmen who can gather the materials, he dare not let him refine them easily.

Yu Xian nodded and stretched out his hand to take out the Spirit God Shield.

The last time the Spirit God Shield resisted the grinding of two large formations, even if it was the weakest position selected by Yu Xian, it was still amazingly powerful. Therefore, in just a short breath, most of it was damaged and fell directly to the fourth level, and there were even signs of continuing to fall.

Because it is a defensive magic weapon, once it is injured and has a flaw, it will naturally lose its integrated spiritual power and decline is inevitable.

The Spirit God Shield was in Yu Xian's palm, the light was dim, and the scars of lightning and fire on the shield were extremely deep.

Obviously, if it had been delayed for a moment, it would have exploded directly!

The power of the two sides' large formations was not something that this fifth-level defensive magic weapon could withstand.

When Yue Pingfeng saw the Spirit God Shield, his eyes flashed, and he quickly reached out to take it and looked at it carefully.

Yu Xian stood still, waiting for his judgment.

After only a moment, Yue Pingfeng sighed: "What a fifth-level top-grade defensive magic weapon, the refining method is also quite exquisite. Although all the materials are fourth-level, because three formations are arranged inside, the materials are maximized and made harmonious with each other. When the attack comes, all are absorbed and transformed, especially the fourth-level main material..."

Yu Xian was a little confused when he heard this professional knowledge.

But he couldn't interrupt, so he had to wait patiently for Yue Pingfeng to finish.

It was not until five or six minutes later that Yue Pingfeng smiled and said, "It's really a good thing, not bad."

Yu Xian then said, "Then senior, can you repair it?"

"Of course I can repair it."

Yue Pingfeng smiled and said, "I am the owner of the weapon refining workshop, I still have this confidence."

Yu Xian was overjoyed when he heard it, and raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much, senior!"

"You don't have to thank me."

Yue Pingfeng shook his head and said, "I can repair it, but I need a lot of materials, and because my skills are not as good as the senior who made this magic weapon, I still need a fifth-level material to completely restore it. All the materials together are estimated to be six kinds, worth... about 150,000 spirit stones, can you afford it? You also know that I am just a weapon refiner on the third floor of the Golden Scale Pavilion... I have no right to give..."

150,000 spirit stones.

It is a huge sum of money, but the value of a fifth-level magic weapon is hundreds of thousands, or even millions of spirit stones, and they are all low-grade and medium-grade.

This fifth-grade magic weapon of mine is worth at least 1.2 or 3 million.

So it is definitely worth spending 150,000 to repair it.

Therefore, Yu Xian nodded and said, "As for the spirit stones, senior, don't worry too much. I have a little savings and can afford it.

Yue Pingfeng nodded and said, "Okay, then I will start to help you repair it?"

"Thank you for your trouble, senior. "

Yu Xian nodded with a smile, and asked again: "By the way, I wonder how long it will take, senior? If it's a short time, I'll just wait for a while. If it's a long time, I'll buy some other things."

"About three to four sticks of incense. If you want to buy others, go ahead and do your work. I'll repair it for you and wait for you to pick it up."

Yue Pingfeng smiled, waved his hand and said: "Go, go."

"Um!"

Yu Xian nodded, saluted again, turned and left the room.

Outside the door, Su Xiaoduo saw Yu Xian coming out and asked quickly: "Isn't that Senior Shan willing to repair the magic weapon for Senior?"

After all, Yu Xian came in and out too quickly. If a normal guest needed to refine a weapon or repair a magic weapon, he would be waiting in the private room inside. How could he come out?

First, I was worried that the weapon refining would fail.

Secondly, they were worried that Yue Pingfeng would cut corners, steal materials, etc.

So when Yu Xian came out so quickly, he must have been unable to reach an agreement and was kicked out by Senior Shan.

However, Yu Xian smiled slightly and said: "It's okay. Senior has helped me repair what I need. You can take me to buy some magic weapons, especially the confinement type and the speed type."

"Oh, good, good!"

Su Xiaoduo suddenly felt happy. The price for repairing the weapon was not low, and her first commission was already on the way.

She smiled and nodded, leading Yu Xian to other rooms quickly.

The room where magic weapons are sold on the third floor of the Golden Scale Pavilion occupies a large area. This is a hall!

Within a radius of several hundred meters, there are a dazzling array of magic weapons, all of which are of the lowest grade, the third level.

Because those who can come here to buy magic weapons are at least foundation-building, and second-level magic weapons are of no use anymore.

At this moment, there are nine foundation-building monks in the hall, walking slowly, looking at the treasures on the shelves one by one.

Look at their attributes, functions, whether they match your own techniques, spells, fighting methods, and their prices, etc.

"Senior, this is the Magic Treasure Pavilion. From the third level to the fifth level, there are all kinds of magic weapons with various attributes and types. Senior, do you need a confinement type? Please come with me, junior."

Su Xiaoduo led Yu Xian into the Magic Treasure Pavilion and said quickly, leading Yu Xian to a cabinet. He smiled and said, "This is it. There are more than 200 magic weapons in this row, all of them are confinement weapons." , binding, restraining, capturing, and suppressing magic weapons, seniors, please choose.”

Yu Xian looked at the various magic weapons with different shapes and different auras placed in the formation, nodded slightly, and took a few steps closer.

Enter the eyes.

Ropes, ropes, nets, covers, pictures, flags, umbrellas, sleeves...

There are many types and powers of varying sizes.

Yu Xian naturally ignored the third-level magic weapon.

After all, he was used to using the fourth level, and it would not be easy to use the third level.

Although third-level magic weapons were used by most foundation-building monks, Yu Xian looked down upon them.

no way.

He has money!

Walking slowly, looking at each item, Yu Xian suddenly paused and saw a magic weapon.

This is a roll of red rope, exuding a faint red light.

This red rope is only the size of a palm at the moment, coiled in a circle, and its whole body is like blood jade. Its introduction is roughly written below.

The dragon-binding rope is a fourth-grade high-grade one. When cast, it can reach up to a hundred feet. Even an ordinary sixth-grade monster would be unable to break free even if it is tied to it for a while..."

A sixth-level monster is the first level of the golden elixir.

Yu Xian nodded slightly and looked at the price.

Price: One hundred thousand spirit stones.