Wen Cai immediately said confidently: "I'm in this business. I can't say I'm an expert, but at least I can be your half-teacher. If you don't understand anything, just ask!"
"I obtained the spirit servant in the district."
Ning Fan asked directly, "Is this situation strange?"
"Within the district?"
Wen Cai stopped what she was doing and her expression became more serious: "Are you sure?"
"Sure, it's time to kill Yang Beihai."
Ning Fan asked seriously, "Even you think there's something wrong?"
"The problem..."
Wen Cai pinched her pointed chin and said, "In a situation like yours, based on my experience, there are only two possibilities."
"First, you're incredibly lucky! The scattered souls in the area resonated with your weapon and transformed into spirit servants, attaching themselves to it! Although the chances are low, it's not impossible."
"What about the second one?"
Ning Fan asked curiously.
"Second..."
Wen Cai's gaze shifted to the broken sword on the sofa: "Your sword has a spirit servant inside it!"
Ning Fan's mind moved.
When Wen Cai mentioned the second possibility, he was basically certain of it.
There is something wrong with this broken sword!
One day when Ning Fan was a child, his mother brought this broken sword home, saying it was a gift for him.
This broken sword looks dull and has no aesthetic appeal, but Ning Fan likes it very much.
From childhood to adulthood, this broken sword has never left Ning Fan's side.
Originally, Ning Fan didn't think this broken sword was anything special. It simply represented a sentiment.
until……
He saw the "Bloodline Test Report"!
In her life, his mother had only given him two things.
One thing is a broken sword.
The other item is the "Pedigree Test Report".
Although strictly speaking, this report was not given to him by his mother, he obtained it from his mother.
Seeing what the report says...
No uptown pedigree.
This is not surprising.
But why...
Not even downtown blood?
Then what am I?
This question has been bothering Ning Fan.
Can give the answer...
Maybe only mother.
never mind.
There must be a reason why his mother didn't tell him, and even if he wanted to ask, he would have to wait until he got the special medicine and woke up.
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing Ning Fan's distraction, Wen Cai waved her hand in front of him.
"Huh? I wasn't thinking anything."
Ning Fan smiled and said, "By the way, Sister Cai, you can extract spirit servants from weapons and transfer and strengthen them to other spirit servants..."
"If you talk about this, it's already business!"
Wen Cai interrupted Ning Fan, speaking in a businesslike manner: "Just because I let you stay at my house doesn't mean I'll serve you for free!"
Ning Fan smiled awkwardly: "I'm just asking. Besides, I don't plan on getting it for free!"
"Where did you learn that? It's so vulgar!"
Wen Cai rolled her eyes at Ning Fan.
Ning Fan opened his mouth.
This woman had made a lot of dirty jokes before, why was it her turn now...
Women!
It turns out that they are all unreasonable.
"The goods I asked you to deliver before were actually the spirit-lifting equipment that Yang Beihai and I purchased."
Wen Cai added, "I don't think Yang Beihai has developed any new equipment at all. He just wants to cheat me out of some money, so he did this."
Ning Fan's eyes changed slightly.
The whole process of the incident finally came to light.
Yang Beihai is a researcher who is responsible for the research and development of new instruments.
Wen Cai was in the spirit-transfer business, so naturally he had the means to get to know him.
He told Wen Cai that he had a new type of spirit-raising equipment, and Wen Cai was naturally interested.
But the problem is, Yang Beihai wants to get something for nothing, but he is also afraid that Wen Cai will catch him and take revenge, so...
The best way is to find an unlucky person to take the blame.
[Stray Dog House] is the unlucky guy.
"By the way, I haven't melted the brass knuckles and the stick yet!"
Wen Cai patted his head and said, "If you want it, I'll sell it to you."
The brass knuckles are Wang Ye's relic.
The stick belongs to Lao Duan.
These two things are of great significance to Ning Fan.
"Okay, thanks."
Ning Fan changed his mind and said, "Sister Cai, how much would it cost to extract the spirit servants of these two weapons and integrate them into my spirit servant?"
Wen Cai actually took out a calculator.
After clicking on it a few times, he handed it to Ning Fan.
"Twenty-twenty-seven thousand!?"
Ning Fan was shocked when he saw the number above.
"I bought these two weapons for 4,000. Each time the equipment is activated, the basic cost is 3,000! A single soul raising is 5,000, and the same goes for soul fusion. For two weapons, that's two soul raisings and two soul fusions, which makes 20,000. I'll give you a 20% discount, so it's 16,000. Plus..."
Wen Cai no longer had the temperament of the previous monitor captain.
He is simply a mercenary businessman.
Every account was calculated clearly for Ning Fan.
"I still haven't given you the 10,000 sora you sold me for those weapons! Just give me another 17,000."
Wen Cai tied her hair up, looking very capable.
Ning Fan smiled awkwardly: "I, I don't have that much money."
Wen Cai curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "If you don't have money, just tell me earlier!"
"No, Sister Cai, your personality... isn't it a bit split?"
Ning Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I just asked casually, and you immediately acted like you were in for business. I couldn't stop you even if I wanted to!"
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