Chapter 567 The First Guest (Next!)

"Sheng Zhanzhi can't repair sister's weapon well. It's really a waste of reputation. It's just a level 11 weapon."

At the door where Sheng visited, two girls came out with dejected faces, and a girl with two braids pouted slightly and said with displeasure on her face.

"Bo Yu is too special, they are not sure, the main reason is that I have too few materials!"

The girl next to the girl with braids frowned slightly, her expression a bit ugly.

"Sister Xue, how about I give you an eleventh-level spirit weapon?"

The girl looked at the girl beside her frowning, took her arm, and said with a smile.

"Bo Yu is the most suitable for me, and this is the weapon my grandma gave me, and it has been used by me for more than 20 years."

The girl shook her head.

"It's all the fault of that guy from Yongchang Immortal Sect, hey, sister, you should cut him into a stick!"

The girl raised her fist angrily.

The girl was silent, did not speak, and looked at the other forge.

"It's a joke. A small shop sign says master craftsman and alchemy master. You're an idiot for being a customer!"

"No, look at this store, there is nothing in it, no weapons, no pills, it's a scam!"

At this moment, the voices of two middle-aged people came from the side.

The girl moved her eyes and looked towards their position.

"Um?"

"Oh, that's true. It's such an interesting shop. Masters of alchemy and alchemy personally make alchemy and crafts. Customers prepare materials. The mouthpiece is really big. But this shop is so small, it's too fake!"

The girl was also attracted by the words of the two middle-aged people, she looked into the shop, and blinked her eyes speechlessly.

"How can someone else's master craftsmen and alchemists stay in this small shop? Hmph, really, the store is really brainless!"

The girl continued talking, feeling a little amused.

The other girl looked inside with a look of hesitation on her face.

"Sister Xue, let's go to Bailing Forge, there is also a master craftsman in Bailing Forge!"

The girl looked away from the shop, pointed to a weapon shop not far away and said.

"Um?"

However, when she looked at the girl, she found that she was staring at the shop next to her with a pensive look on her face.

"Sister Xue, you don't think that this small shop really has a master craftsman?"

The girl pointed at the store in surprise and said to the girl.

"I know the master of Bailing Forge, that master's strength is much worse than that of Master Xuanhuo!"

The girl frowned slightly and walked straight inside.

"Oh, sister Xue, you believe it too!"

The girl called out and hurriedly followed behind.

"Try it, and it won't waste time to prove it!"

The girl insisted on walking inside, and she was like a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Well, if there is no master craftsman in there, I will sue him and close this shop!"

The girl said, pouted slightly and walked inside.

"Huh? Someone is here?"

Sitting in the shop, controlling the jumping of the little water figurines in the palm of his hand, Wang Xian saw two girls walking in, raised his head and stood up slowly.

"Do you have a master craftsman here?"

The girl walked in, glanced around, and landed on Wang Xian.

"have!"

Wang Xian also looked at the girl, and his eyes fell on the dagger in her hand. Just by looking at the scabbard, one could tell that it was extraordinary.

"Where is the master?"

The girl on the side immediately asked Wang Xian.

"What kind of weapons do you need to make? Have you prepared the materials? As long as the materials are sufficient, spiritual weapons below the twelfth level can be forged 100%!"

Wang Xian glanced at the girls and said to them.

"Cut, what a big tone!" The girl curled her lips: "Where is the master, no matter how you look at this shop, you look like a liar!"

"Wow!"

The girl on the side directly pulled out the dagger in her hand.

When the short sword came out, it was as thin as a wing and as white as snow.

The whole sword is as thin as paper, and looks extremely transparent.

But at this time, at the position of the tip of the sword, it has been broken.

"The eleventh-level spiritual weapon, the sword name is Bo Yu, can it be repaired!"

The girl asked directly.

"Repair?" Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, reached out to take Bo Yu, and the girl handed him the sword.

"What about the material?"

Wang Xian asked directly.

"Ice Wing Metal!"

The girl took out a somewhat transparent metal.

Icewing Metal: Level 12

"It's really violent!"

Wang Xian looked at the metal in the girl's hand and said softly.

"Huh? What is violent?"

The girl on the side heard Wang Xian's words and asked immediately.

The way she looked at Wang Xian always seemed to be looking at a liar.

"Using level 12 materials to create level 11 weapons is naturally a violent weapon!"

Wang Xian said to the girl.

"Can it be repaired?"

The girl frowned and asked, her heart had begun to give up too much hope.

"What's wrong with making an eleventh-level spiritual tool with twelve-level materials!" the girl muttered, as if to refute Wang Xian's ignorance.

"Yes, if you get paid." Wang Xian nodded, looking at the materials in the girl's hand, estimating how much is left, and whether he needs to be paid again!

"Two thousand spirit stones, as long as you can repair them, I can give you two thousand spirit stones!"

Before Wang Xian could answer, the girl said directly.

"Huh?" Wang Xian raised his brows: "Yes, the rest of the materials are mine!"

"good!"

The girl nodded without hesitation, and stared at Wang Xian closely: "But the premise is that you can repair my thin feather!"

"Get the spirit stone ready, wait for me for ten minutes!"

Wang Xian directly took the ice wing metal from the girl's hand, and walked directly upstairs.

"This this"

The girl looked at Wang Xian's figure suspiciously: "Is there a master upstairs?"

"We'll wait ten minutes!"

The girl said to the girl.

"I always feel that this store is a little strange, a little weird!"

The girl murmured, and then looked around: "There are no chairs for customers to sit on, what kind of broken shop is this!"

The girl also frowned slightly, but she wasn't worried about the store playing tricks.

No one dared to lie to her about Piaolingxue!

"I didn't expect the first business to make so much money, two thousand spirit stones plus the rest of the repair materials!"

When Wang Xian came upstairs, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes. It seemed that opening a store this time was really the right choice.

Looking at the thin feather sword in his hand, the corners of Wang Xian's mouth curled up slightly.

"The technique of water refining!"

Wang Xian moved his arms and sat cross-legged on the ground. A puddle of water energy appeared in front of him, and he threw the thin feather sword on it.

"Ding, do you want to refine the spirit weapon with the water of the source!"

At this moment, the sound of the system came, making the corners of Wang Xian's mouth slightly raised.

"Refining!"

In an instant, a fiery temperature came from in front of him, and the original water on his body exuded a terrifying temperature.

This is a use of water energy, known as boiling water!

The technique of water refining is refining with boiling water!

I was planning to ask for leave, but I suddenly suffered from insomnia, so I had to get up and type. Now my sleep time is upside down, and now I wake up at about eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The rest of today's four shifts will probably be very late. Try to make as many as five shifts a day, try your best!