Chapter 15: Repairing Weapons



The boy's words were undoubtedly the biggest slap in the face to He Ding. He always felt that everyone's eyes on him were full of mockery, as if they were mocking him for not knowing what was good.

He Ding felt unwilling in his heart. Once this stamp was put on him, how could he survive in this circle in the future?

"It's just a low-level magic weapon. Even if it has a mid-level talisman, it doesn't mean anything. After all, the limit is there." He Ding said.

The boy glanced at him, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Song, his name is He Ding." Yuan Chenlin walked over and explained at the right time.

When he heard the word "Song", He Ding's expression paled. Although there are many people with the surname Song in China, the only ones who can be respected as Young Master Song by Yuan Chenlin are from the big families in that place.

Song Mingming didn't care who He Ding was. He snorted when he heard Yuan Chenlin's words, "You are short-sighted. Not to mention that the lower-level magic weapon with intermediate talismans is almost as powerful as an intermediate magic weapon. Just the fact that this person has surpassed the level to refine such a magic weapon, who can say that he can't refine an intermediate magic weapon with a higher-level talisman in the future? What's impossible for him to refine higher-level magic weapons?"

With every word he said, He Ding's face turned paler, until it almost turned deathly gray. He hid in the crowd and dared not come out again to embarrass himself.

"Where did this magic weapon come from?" Song Mingming was even more curious about the person who refined the magic weapon. This kind of potential was extremely rare.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Zhouhe. The person praised by Song Mingming should be a weapon master with real strength. Many people had already become interested in him.

"The magic weapon was purchased on Lingwang. The name of the shop is The World's No. 1 Equipment Master, and the owner is Anwu." Su Zhouhe reported truthfully.

Everyone secretly memorized this name.

Song Mingming nodded, returned the magic weapon to Su Zhouhe, and turned to leave. Yuan Chenlin immediately chased after him and asked the boy who was nearly seven or eight years younger than him: "Mr. Song, you just said that this is the second low-level magic weapon you have seen that can be used to refine a mid-level talisman. Who was the first one?"

"Who else could it be? I have something else to do. I'll leave first. You can take care of your own business."

Song Mingming didn't mention it explicitly, but Yuan Chenlin stopped and his heart started beating. The only person he could think of was the one from Penglai University. Could a shop owner who suddenly appeared have the potential of the one from Penglai University when he was young? He doubted it, but Song Mingming wouldn't lie.

Yuan Chenlin narrowed his eyes. If he could win over this person, his status in the Yuan family would rise, and he would also be able to obtain more resources. It would be like killing two birds with one stone. He immediately waved to the housekeeper.

"What do you want, Master?"

"Go, call Mr. Su over and tell him I have something to ask him." Yuan Chenlin said to his housekeeper.

When Su Zhouhe heard that Yuan Chenlin wanted to see him, he knew very well what was going on.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw him, the other party stated his intentions directly.

"Mr. Su, you are a smart man. You should know what I want to ask."

Su Zhouhe smiled bitterly, "Mr. Yuan, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I know nothing. I was introduced by someone I know. That person bought a magic weapon on the spiritual network and found it good, so he introduced it to me." He didn't want to drag Cai Xinghuo into it, so he just passed it over.

Yuan Chenlin frowned. He guessed that he wouldn't dare to lie. As soon as Su Zhouhe left, he immediately sent someone to investigate.

After the party was over and Song Mingming, the big Buddha, was sent away, Yuan Chenlin told the servants not to go upstairs to disturb him. He returned to his room and logged into the spiritual network. He found the world's number one weapon shop that Su Zhouhe mentioned, and discovered that someone had reserved two intermediate-level magic weapons. These were different from the lower-level magic weapons that Su Zhouhe mentioned, and were actually of a higher level.

Because someone had already reserved the magic weapon, other people who came in could not see the information about it. Yuan Chenlin was somewhat famous in the spiritual network, so he could find out by asking someone.

"This store generally releases new magical instruments at irregular intervals. There is no fixed time. If you want to buy a magical instrument, you can send him a private message, but don't expect this store to reply in time."

Yuan Chenlin didn't believe it. How could he not keep an eye on the store when running a business? He would usually bind his communicator to the store. But he was slapped in the face. After an hour, there was no reply from the other party.

Yuan Chenlin frowned and turned off the spiritual network unhappily.

Gao Han entered the spiritual network, but before he had time to check the background, he received a message from Cai Xinghuo that they had added their real contact numbers.

Cai Xinghuo sent more than a dozen crying emojis at once.

"What's wrong?" Gao Han asked.

"Brother Gao, my magic weapon is broken again." Cai Xinghuo on the other end of the communicator wanted to cry but had no tears. He spent 1.5 million to buy a magic weapon, but it broke down in less than half a month. He still hadn't paid off his debt.

"How come the magic weapon is broken? Did you have a fight with someone?" Gao Han knew how strong his magic weapon was. Ordinary brute force could not break the defense of the magic weapon.

Cai Xinghuo stammered as he told the whole process.

In order to buy this magic weapon, Cai Xinghuo borrowed one million from his parents. After playing with it for only a few days, his cousin took a fancy to it and even wanted to exchange his own magic weapon for the one in his hand. Of course, he refused.

After being rejected, his cousin became jealous and resentful, and secretly recruited someone to target him. In fact, he wanted to destroy his magic weapon. Cai Xinghuo was not careful for a moment, and a crack appeared on the surface of the magic weapon, and its power was greatly reduced.

When the cousin saw that his goal had been achieved, he immediately jumped out to mock him, saying that no one else could get what he couldn't get. Cai Xinghuo complained to the elders, but his uncle and aunt not only did not scold the cousin, they also joined in and accused him of not knowing how to care for and be polite to his younger brother as an older brother.

Cai Xinghuo was filled with anger. He wanted to go home and tell his parents about it, but he knew there was nothing they could do. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, which is why he went to find Gao Han.

"Send the magic weapon over here and I'll see if I can repair it." Gao Han said after pondering for a moment.

Cai Xinghuo's eyes lit up, "Brother Gao, can you repair magic weapons?"

"Yeah, I helped people with repairs before." The "before" Gao Han was referring to was from his previous life.

Cai Xinghuo wanted so much that he wanted to run to him and kneel down to lick him.


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