"You are the best weapon refiner in Zhongtian Territory. Let's see if you have the ability to repair it?" Jing Ziyu saw Master Han coming out and asked, pointing to the rusty flying sword on the table.
"Let me take a look first." Seeing Jing Ziyu's behavior, Master Han felt uncomfortable, but he was a guest as soon as he walked in. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he was too embarrassed to show off.
After saying that, Master Han picked up the flying sword.
There were many guests gathered in the hall at this time, and there were also merchants who traveled all over the country to do resale business. When they saw the chief weapon refiner of the Artifact Workshop appeared in person, many people gathered to watch the fun.
"Where did your flying sword come from?" Master Han looked at it for a while and asked with a frown.
"Why are you asking so many questions? Just tell me whether I can or cannot practice it." Jing Ziyu said impatiently.
"I'm sorry, this spiritual sword is not an ordinary thing, and it has been a long time. Some of the techniques used in refining it have been lost. In addition, it is somewhat damaged. The runes on it are incomplete and I cannot repair it." After pondering for a while, Master Han shook his head and said.
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Hearing Master Han's words from a distance, Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. It turned out that this spiritual sword had some background and was not some scrap metal. Jing Ziyu wanted to cause trouble with Danxin Pavilion in Xiuzhou City last time, but it turned out to be trouble.
He didn't succeed and was beaten up. This time he is obviously much more mature and knows how to be prepared. Yes, yes, this guy has made some progress.
"With such little ability, how dare you claim to be the best spiritual weapon shop in the Heavenly Realm, and how dare you claim to be the best spiritual weapon master in the Heavenly Realm, bullshit!" Jing Ziyu let out a loud sigh, and the spittle almost flew to Master Han.
on the face.
"This young master, that's not what you said." Being scolded in public, Master Han almost flew into a rage, but until now, he didn't know the identity of the other party, so he could only hold back his anger and pinched Rui
The elder's airs said.
"Then you tell me how to say these words. Elders and uncles, please give your opinion on this matter today. This Divine Artifact Pavilion claims to be one of the best spiritual weapon workshops in the Tianyu, and its spiritual weapon master is also the best in the Central Tianyu.
I'm a spiritual weapon master, but I can't repair my ancestral spiritual weapon. Isn't this cheating?" Jing Ziyu shouted at the top of his lungs.
When the surrounding customers came in, they also heard the people from the Artifact Shop boasting like this. They thought it was nothing at first. But after seeing the situation in front of them, they also felt that the Artifact Shop was too ostentatious. It was obvious that diamonds were not that good, so why bother talking about it?
He said such big words, so the look he looked at Master Han became strange.
"I think you are simply being unreasonable!" Master Han felt uncomfortable looking at them and couldn't help shouting angrily.
"What does it mean to be unreasonable? That bullshit is yours, not mine. If you don't have the ability to repair my family's ancestral spirit sword today, then you must honestly apologize to everyone and admit that you are just bragging to put money on your face.
, and remember to take down that signboard, and don’t come out and pretend to be a divine weapon if you don’t have the ability." Who is Jing Ziyu? He was once an annoying playboy in the ancient family, how could he be frightened by him?
, drank the tea and said unhurriedly, but his eyes were full of threats.
"Young man, aren't you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me? This spiritual weapon is broken like this, who has the ability to repair it?" At this time, other spiritual weapon masters in the divine weapon workshop also heard the movement outside, and they all put down their hands to see.
Lively, a middle-aged spiritual weapon master with a bad temper said in a bad tone.