He Yangsun turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue military uniform standing at the door.

In his eyes, this person didn't have much aura, but it seemed that people were afraid to get close to him.

The fierceness in his eyes can make a person's body shiver.

"Sun Bing has met Master Han." The middle-aged man bowed his hands to Han Muye who was standing at the door of the wing.

Sun Bing.

The number one person in Maplewood City, the eldest elder of the Sun family, and a seventh-level armor master.

A seventh-level armor master, he is the strongest person within hundreds of thousands of miles around.

Seventh level strong man.

He Yangsun trembled slightly and bowed to salute.

This is respect for the strong.

"Young Master of the He family?" Sun Bing looked at He Yangsun, nodded and said, "Back then, your father He Ju and I fought side by side in the ruins of Yutao City."

His words made He Yangsun suddenly look up.

"Later I heard that he disappeared. It was indeed a pity. Otherwise, with his talent, he would be at least a sixth-level armor master now." Sun Bing said, raising his hand and taking out a two-foot-long wooden box.

"This is a level four sword. It can be regarded as a meeting gift from me to my descendants."

Level 4 combat knives are not cheap!

Even if it is not as good as a level 4 armor, it is definitely more valuable than a level 3 armor.

He Yangsun turned to look at Han Muye. Seeing Han Muye's expression was calm, he nodded and took the wooden box.

After sending out the wooden box, Sun Bing looked at Han Muye: "Master Han, I would like to ask you to help me take a look at the armor."

Sure enough, I wanted something.

He Yangsun also knew that the number one person in Maplewood City could never come to see him.

I came here to see Master Han.

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said, "Please."

Since I am now here as a master of weapon refining and forging, I naturally have to do the work of a master of weapon refining.

For example, repairing armor and puppets is a very profitable thing.

Sun Bing walked into the side room, raised his hand and handed a black piece of armor to Han Muye.

Han Muye reached out to take the piece of armor, infused it with spiritual energy, and the piece of armor turned into a black battle armor with a "click" sound.

His body is covered in black scales, his head and face are covered with golden-black silk mesh, and alien beasts appear on his shoulder armor and arm armor.

On the breastplate, a penetrating wound was opened.

Han Muye originally thought that Sun Bing was trying to repair his own armor, but it turned out not to be the case.

Putting his hand on the armor, Han Muye's eyes flashed.

"The Turing War Armor has been passed down from ancient times and is an orthodox refining method that seals the spirits of alien beasts into the war armor."

"This armor belongs to the lineage of wind and fire. Its power tends to be moderate, its attack power is slightly greater than its defense, and its speed is slightly lacking."

"The breastplate of this armor was originally made of Fujiwara gold and Fukuhara's fire spirit stone, and then the soul of the Qingfeng monkey was sealed. However, now the soul of the alien beast has been shattered, and its defensive power is gone."

Han Muye whispered, but in fact the memories in this armor kept flashing through his mind.

Forged on a large scale and then assembled.

This armor is clearly a standard armor and belongs to an army.

A military armor from another large city that was the enemy of Jade City in ancient times.

From this armor, Han Muye saw the figure of the ancient war puppet.

It turned out that the ancient war puppet with one arm missing was the war puppet of the lord of Mingwu City thousands of miles away.

However, this war puppet is not controlled by the Lord of Mingwu City alone, but by dozens of puppet masters with cultivation levels exceeding level nine.

As the power of heaven and earth fades and spiritual energy begins to dissipate, the powerful battle armor of Galaxy Universe is controlled in this way.

The seventh-level armor in Sun Bing's hand was obtained during the last inspection of Jade City.

Because of the battle for this armor, he also fought with the strong men of Mingwu City.

From the memory of the armor, Han Muye saw the strong men fighting in the ruins, including those at level seven or even level eight.

Every expedition to the ruins brings both rewards and risks.

Han Muye's words made Sun Bing's expression slowly change from calm at first to serious.

He looked at Han Muye with a hint of solemnity.

"Master Han is indeed not simple." Sun Bing looked at Han Muye and said, "I wonder if Master can repair this armor?"

After hearing his words, Han Muye retracted his hand and shook his head.

That’s not possible either?

A trace of disappointment flashed across Sun Bing's face.

He could accept this result.

Since he got this armor, he has seen it with many forging masters, and they all agree that there is no possibility of repairing this armor.

"The most important part of this armor has been destroyed, and there is not much repair value."

"But if Elder Sun can trust me, I can remove some parts with good attributes from this armor and help you upgrade other armors."

Han Muye looked at Sun Bing.

It's just a level 7 armor and has no repair value.

The most important part of the breastplate was also shattered. Repairing it would not be as easy as refining it.

It's better to remove the useful parts.

Sun Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then please ask Master Han to help me disassemble the useful parts first."

He would not easily take out his armor and let the other party replace the parts. He needed to see Han Muye's ability to dismantle the armor.

Han Muye smiled and held out three fingers: "Thirty thousand source coins, I'll help you disassemble all the useful parts."

"Okay." Sun Bing nodded calmly.

To him, these source coins are nothing.

He also believed that to a master like Han Muye, this source coin was nothing.

Seeing him nod, a golden flame rose in Han Muye's hand.

In the flames, there are bright stars shining.

The flames covered Turing's armor and decomposed the scales on it.

The keel, lining, grid, and half armor in the scale armor were all dismantled one by one.

Put the intact ones on one side, the broken ones in one place, and the completely broken ones on the other side.

In just a moment, the entire armor was broken down into tens of thousands of large and small parts.

Han Muye pointed to the intact parts: "Here are a total of 3,520 intact parts."

"Two thousand six hundred and thirty-one for those who reach level seven."

He stretched out his hand and parts appeared in front of him.

"Do you want me to refine it for you?" He raised his head and looked at Sun Bing with a smile.

Sun Bing nodded again.

"It's not expensive. I'll charge you 10,000 source coins." Han Muye said as he raised his hand to suppress the golden flame.

The moment the flames covered the parts, Sun Bing's eyes shone brightly.

This flame seems to be extremely agile and has mysterious power that only the truly strong can possess.

Sun Bing was sure that he would not be able to last a hundred breaths in front of this flame.

In fact, the flame was stronger than he imagined.

"Buzz——"

The flames fell, and starlight wandered around, making those parts seem to be reborn, and the lights on them shined.

The originally dim marks became more delicate and bright.

After a while, each of the more than two thousand parts appeared as if they were newly cast, exuding the aura that a seventh-level battle armor part should have.

Putting away the flame, Han Muye smiled: "Elder Sun, do you want me to help you replace the parts?"

After pondering for a long time, Sun Bing nodded, raised his hand, and a blue-black armor appeared in front of him.

Han Muye smiled even more and stretched out two fingers.
To be continued...