Master Ou Ye still had his eyes closed, his face full of indifference, and he didn't pay any attention at all.
Murong Wanrou did not show any impatience, but remained very respectful with a smile on her face.
…
Jiangshan suddenly realized why he and Murong Wanrou were so despicable, and Master Ou Ye was too pretentious, he didn't even open his eyes, what did this mean, that he didn't care about anything?
"A terrestrial immortal weapon is not worth my effort."
"However, considering your sincerity, leave 5,000 low-grade spirit stones and I will help you repair it."
The next moment, Master Ou Ye, who was lying on the recliner, spoke, but his eyes were still closed, ignoring everything!
"Thank you, senior!"
Murong Wanrou did not dare to stop for a moment and quickly took out a long sword from her Qiankun bag. The long sword was azure blue all over, but there was a glaring crack that stretched from the tip to the hilt.
Severe damage!!!
Afterwards, Murong Wanrou put down another five thousand low-grade immortal stones and stood respectfully back to where she was just now, waiting for Master Ou Ye to take action.
Jiangshan frowned slightly. He thought this guy was too arrogant.
A terrestrial immortal weapon, in the terrestrial immortal world, it is actually quite good. Even some guys in the Seven Star Realm basically cannot possess it.
After all, the earthly immortal weapon is the so-called pseudo-immortal weapon.
Moreover, in Jiangshan's opinion, repairing an earthly immortal weapon would cost no more than 5,000 low-grade immortal stones. What a ridiculous amount of money!
In the Wanzalu, there is a training method that can restore it easily and simply. In Jiangshan's opinion, asking for a thousand low-grade immortal stones is nonsense!
"I think five thousand is too expensive."
So Jiangshan frowned and said in a deep voice.
…
These words made Murong Wanrou stunned for a moment, and Master Ou Ye, who was lying on the recliner, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming with sharpness.
"Jiangshan, what are you talking about?"
"Master Ou Ye is a great weapon refining master, one of the thirty masters in the entire Earthly Immortal Realm. Five thousand low-grade immortal stones is already a lot. We can't mess around."
Murong Wanrou suddenly became anxious and winked at Jiangshan.
Master Ou Ye also had a gloomy look on his face. He slowly stood up from his chair, walked to the counter, and met Yu Jiangshan's eyes!
"You, what just now?"
Master Ou Ye took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
"Are you old and have ear problems?"
"My five thousand low-grade immortal stones are too expensive. Of course, if this is the value of your reputation, then it's pure nonsense to treat me as if I have nothing."
Jiangshan shrugged his shoulders.
The so-called master is nothing in his eyes.
Murong Wanrou spent her own fairy stones. Even if Jiangshan gave them to Murong Wanrou, he still felt sorry for her. How could he just throw away five thousand of them in such a generous manner?
No, the more you can save, the better!
"Reputation value?"
"Son, do you know how demanding and time-consuming it is to repair a magic weapon? I have five thousand low-grade immortal stones, and no one in the entire Wanbao Tower has less than me!"
"You, however, are talking nonsense here, questioning me!"
Master Ouye took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
“Take it!”
“No matter how much you pay, I won’t repair it.”
"And I guarantee that no one among all the refiners on the third floor of Wanbao Tower will help you repair this magic weapon. This is your price."
The next moment, Master Ou Ye waved his hand, walked behind the counter with a gloomy look, sat on the recliner, and looked at Jiang Shan and Murong Wanrou with anger.
…
Murong Wanrou was stunned and almost cried.
This weapon is of great use to her. For example, in the war between the four tribes, if she doesn't have this weapon, her combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
But now, Jiang Shan had delayed her business with just a few words. At this moment, Murong Wanrou wanted to strangle Jiang Shan to death!
"Tsk tsk, not very capable but quite bad temper."
"If you trust me, then come back with me. Why would you bother looking for him for such a trivial matter? I'll help you fix it in five minutes after we get back!"
Jiangshan turned around and spoke to Murong Wanrou in a serious tone.
When Murong Wanrou heard this, she was almost collapsed. She wanted to kneel down in front of Jiangshan and beg him to say goodbye, otherwise something really bad would happen.
"son!"
"Do you know what you're doing? It can be fixed in five minutes, and it's such a trivial matter?"
“Arrogant!”
"Repairing a magical weapon is laborious and requires a tremendous amount of concentration. Even if it's a terrestrial immortal weapon, it requires the full concentration of the weapon refiner."
"This magic weapon would take me half the time to repair, but you only need five minutes. You are simply arrogant and don't know your place."
Suddenly, Master Ouye stood up and shouted at Jiangshan.
Five minutes!
This fucking time is probably not enough to go to the toilet. Jiangshan was able to repair an earthly immortal weapon, which made Master Ou Ye so angry that his eyes turned red.
This is the path he has pursued throughout his life, and he must never let anyone tarnish it!
"I'll have five minutes, just five minutes!"
Jiangshan snorted coldly and said lightly.
…
The two of them were arguing with each other!
"Okay, okay, okay."
"Son, you can repair it in five minutes today. I admit that all my weapon-refining skills over the years have been learned from dogs."
"And...I'll kneel down and apologize to you!"
Master Ou Ye suddenly stood up, pointed at Jiang Shan and said coldly, this guy actually placed a bet directly.
"If you don't chat during the five minutes of repairs, don't blame me for being rude. I won't let anyone who dares to insult the art of refining go unpunished."
Master Ouye suddenly changed the subject and spoke fiercely towards Jiangshan.
Will not let go easily, these four words make it clear
"OK."
"Since you want to kneel down, I will naturally not refuse."
As he spoke, Jiang Shan took the long sword on the stall in his hand.
"Inside is my weapon refining room."
"I'd like to see how you repair it!"
Master Ou Ye took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his anger, turned around, pushed open the door, and coldly let Jiang Shan and Murong Wanrou in.
The house is not big, only about 50 square meters.
In this room, there is a stove, not too big, only about the height of a person, with clusters of dazzling flames coming out of it, like a vivid fire dragon.
Next to the stove, there was a pile of blackened charcoal, but there was a hint of mysterious aura lingering within the charcoal.
In the corner, there is a sledgehammer as tall as a person hanging. There are mottled marks on the sledgehammer, which are obviously the marks left by long-term hammering.
The whole house is so simple.
"son!"
"Let's get started."
Master Ouye took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
"school"
"Then you just watch carefully!"
Jiangshan smiled sternly and nodded.
(End of this chapter)
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