The young man said something to Miss Xing, and Miss Xing said disdainfully: "My father is the city lord of Xinglei City and the number one weapon refiner in Xinglei City! A poor boy like you wants my father to repair your spiritual weapon.
, save it! Don’t get in the way here, get out of the way.”
By coincidence, Mu Qianxi had met all three of them.
The man in black is Qingxuan, and the other young man was the one who wanted to buy the elixir yesterday, as well as Miss Xing.
"Go away! Don't get in the way. Brother Jingyue will be here soon."
Miss Xing is dressed up in a fancy way today because Bai Jingyue finally agreed to visit the Lord of the City under her persistent pursuit.
As a result, not only did Bai Jingyue come, but she also had the hateful woman from yesterday by her side. Miss Xing was filled with hatred.
"You...why are you here? You are not welcome in my city lord's mansion." Miss Xing said angrily.
Bai Jingyue said: "Miss Xing, Miss Mu is a friend, and this Young Master Qingxuan is also a friend of mine. If you don't welcome me, then I will leave."
Mu Qianxi saw everything that happened upstairs before. Qingxuan found a lot of rare ores, and now he has found the best refiner in Star League City, probably to repair him.
Ghost sword.
It's a pity that Qingxuan was not very lucky. He met this strange man and woman and couldn't enter the city lord's mansion.
She happened to catch a glimpse of Bai Jingyue coming over, and she became unhappy and planned to go to the city lord's mansion to visit the weapon refiner together.
Qingxuan didn't expect Master Jingyue to help him, and his expressionless face showed excitement.
Bai Jingyue had already spoken, and Miss Xing had no choice but to invite them in.
Miss Xing is not very good, but the Lord of Xingcheng is considered a dignified uncle.
He smiled and said, "This must be Miss Mu Chen Ximu! Your record will become a legend in the Star League Tower. With such a strong leapfrog combat ability, you are definitely one of the few geniuses in the Southeast Region."
"She is Mu Chenxi!" Miss Xing looked at Mu Qianxi in shock, still gnashing her teeth in hatred.
The Lord of Star City is very talkative. After they had finished chatting, Qingxuan said, "Lord of Star City, I have something to ask of you."
"What's the matter?"
Qingxuan took out his ghost sword and said, "I want the city lord to help me repair my ghost sword."
Star City Lord glanced at the ghost sword. From the perspective of a weapon refiner, this sword was still close to scrap metal.
He asked: "Are you sure you want to repair this sword rather than build a new spiritual weapon? Judging from the current situation, repairing it will be much more laborious than building a new spiritual sword of the same level."
Qingxuan still stubbornly said: "I want to repair it!"
He took out a lot of ores, and some of the rare ores made Star City Lord excited when he saw them. He knew that this young man was serious.
The Lord of Star City said: "To repair it, this City Lord will need to spend at least a month. Hiring a weapon refiner for a month is not cheap."
"This poor guy definitely doesn't have that much money. Uncle, you must not be deceived by him." The young man in green suddenly interjected.
Qingxuan doesn't have that much money, so all his money is probably used to sell these ores.
When the young man in green said this, he looked embarrassed. Mu Qianxi said, "Is this enough for the fee?"
Mu Qianxi did not take out the spiritual jade, but only took out a bottle of pills.
Everyone who has been to the Ghost Doctor's Building knows that this bottle of elixir is the most expensive elixir in the Ghost Doctor's Building.
Even if the Lord of Star City is a weapon refiner and has a lot of money, he still can't bring himself to buy such elixirs.
Qingxuan said to Mu Qianxi: "I'm not familiar with you, so you don't need to help me. I will raise money as soon as possible. Do you young ladies like to spend money so much?"
Miss Xing looked at Qingxuan, this guy must be stupid! Someone spent a lot of money to help him, but he actually refused.
The Lord of Star City did not want Mu Qianxi to regret it, so he hurriedly said: "This is enough! Miss Mu is so kind to your friend."
Qingxuan frowned slightly, "I don't need it!"
Mu Qianxi said: "You don't need to do it. It's your business. What I want to do is my business."
Qingxuan stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Bai Jingyue.
"Brother Qingxuan!"
"We'll leave later, you're in too much of a hurry!" Mu Qianxi said.
Mu Qianxi looked at the Star City Lord and said, "The City Lord promised to repair the Ghost Sword, but we don't know the City Lord's strength. Can the City Lord let us see the spiritual weapon you refined?"
You can get the expensive elixir immediately. The Lord of Star City said very generously: "No problem, I will take you to visit my masterpiece."
A warehouse was filled with many spiritual weapons refined by Star City Lord. Mu Qianxi glanced at them and frowned slightly.
Qingxuan walked over and looked at everything carefully, especially the sword here.
As a sword fanatic, he is very sensitive to the quality of swords.
After reading it, he said to Mu Qianxi: "I'm leaving. I don't need the Lord of Star City to repair the ghost sword for me."
Miss Xing was angry, "What do you mean? My father has already promised and you still don't agree, who are you?"
Qingxuan said: "I don't feel comfortable handing the ghost sword to the city lord, so I'm leaving."
Qingxuan walked out, and the city lord also looked a little unhappy. What did this kid mean? Do you look down on his strength?
Mu Qianxi said calmly: "Lord of Star City, it seems that this business cannot be done."
The Lord of Star City suppressed his anger in order not to damage his image and said, "Miss Mu, you can come to me if you need to build a spiritual weapon."
"no problem!"
Miss Xing said loudly: "You can't let him go, stop him! He's completely fooling around!"
Miss Xing was going to be furious. It was the first time she saw someone coming to her father to refine weapons with this attitude.
Qingxuan said indifferently: "Lord of Star City, if I ask you to refine weapons, you can dislike me for not having enough assets, and I can also worry about your strength, right?"
Qingxuan's face was as expressionless as a dull gourd. He didn't expect that when he opened his mouth, what he said would be quite sharp.
The Lord of Star City was also angry, "Okay! Very good! If you dislike my weapon refining ability, I wonder who would dare to repair your sword for you. Not only the weapon refining masters in Star City but also other places are probably
I won't pay attention to you, and even if you come to ask for help again, this city lord will never agree."
"Get out of here!"
Mu Qianxi said: "Star City Lord, even a layman can see your shortcomings. In fact, you should reflect on yourself."
Mu Qianxi and Bai Jingyue also left. Mu Qianxi's words made the Lord of Star City look increasingly ugly.
Miss Xing said angrily: "What the hell is she talking about? I'll give her some color."
"Come back!" Star City Lord roared.
With the two young men not giving him face like this, the Lord of Star City made up his mind to contact other weapon refiners. Once Qingxuan approached them to refine weapons, they all refused.