Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Good Man Chen Ping'an
As everyone knows, the spirit pattern master can be regarded as a profession respected by the three clans, and it is not everywhere, but his own starting point is too high, and he is surrounded by these people, so he will feel ordinary.
There are a large number of people guarding the camp, but most of them are still ordinary people in the physical realm, and they can't use a little spirit pattern items at all, ordinary weapons and battle armor, engraved with some sharp, strong, speed and other spirit patterns, which are already good combat tools.
The Qianhu Battalion led by President Qian has only begun to set up a repair institute, and the director is only a second-grade spirit pattern master, but as a thousand total people in the Yuan Dan Realm, they all respect the director very much, which shows the preciousness of the spirit pattern master.
Although he is abolished, as a former second-grade spirit pattern master, his vision and experience are still there, which is why Lu Yan and Old Buffon are overjoyed.
He hasn't said that he is a third grade, if they knew, I'm afraid that even York would come over to rob people, regretting that he sent people out, of course, he didn't have the badge of three grades, and he didn't have time to assess at the beginning.
Chen Ping'an's work is very easy now, repairing some basic spirit patterns is just a gesture for him, and old Buffon doesn't let him repair those soft material items, saying that he is wasting that energy to do something.
There are very few of these things in the Thousand Household Battalion, most of the armor and weapons need to be repaired, and there is not a single treasure of this material in a few years, but there are a few in the warehouse, and no one cares about it.
"Ping'an, how do you think this spirit pattern should be repaired?"
There were a total of seven people in the repair office, two ordinary people who were doing miscellaneous work, one old Buffon was a second grade, and according to the establishment, there were two first grades and two apprentices.
Originally, there was one apprentice missing, and Chen Ping'an came to make up for the place, but now even those two first-grade ones often came over with spirit patterns to ask him, this time this is the first-grade spirit pattern master Link Ke.
Link is thirty-nine years old, which is among those people Chen Ping'an knew before, he is still a product at such an old age, so he basically has no future.
Chen Ping'an's temperament has changed greatly now, but he is still good to the people around him, he will not make deep friendships but he will not deliberately make enemies, he reached out and took a piece of metal in Link's hand, and saw that this was a piece of battle armor.
"This is a buoyancy spirit pattern, a spirit pattern that was only learned by the second grade, Brother Lin, you can't fix it." ”
The first-grade spirit pattern master learns the first one hundred and twenty spirit patterns, and the two hundred and forty in the back are a little more complicated than the previous ones, and the difficulty is naturally a little higher.
Link smiled embarrassedly, and said shyly: "Actually, I know that this is a buoyancy spirit pattern, and I want to learn from it, but this spirit pattern is worn in the middle and I can't see it clearly, so I came to ask for peace." ”
Only when I got here did Chen Ping'an know how lucky he was, there were actually a lot of spirit pattern masters like Link, they couldn't get the inheritance, and they were recruited to work in the town guard camp, and learning the spirit pattern could only be exchanged by merit points, and it was also against these damaged battle equipment, and it was extremely difficult to learn by themselves to understand the direction of the spirit pattern.
Chen Ping'an glanced at him, pulled a piece of paper on the table, quickly drew the original appearance of the buoyancy spirit pattern, pushed it in front of him and said, "Use this comparison, you can try to repair this piece of armor if you remember it." ”
Link was overjoyed and thanked him busily, Chen Ping'an smiled faintly, waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, in fact, the basic spirit pattern is open in every spirit pattern master union, and it can be bought as long as you use money, unlike the composite spirit pattern, you must contribute to get it, and there is no restriction on this in the army, otherwise I wouldn't dare to teach you." ”
Link's success made the other three suddenly hot, from this day on, several of them would ask him for advice from time to time, Chen Ping'an did not hide his secrets, and taught them everything he could.
But the compound spirit pattern never dares to teach, not to mention that he only has a second-grade badge on his face, even if he is forbidden to teach privately in the army, he must rely on himself to exchange merit points for it.
But the other thousand-household battalion repair offices are not as convenient as this, and the repair facilities on Lu Yan's side, in just two months, the level of the spirit pattern master has improved a lot, and the ability to repair combat equipment has improved a lot.
"This kid is a good guy. ”
Lu Yan, who got the report, sighed, thought about it and talked to old Buffon: "Xiao Chen's ability has exceeded that of the apprentice too much, but the establishment of our repair institute is fixed, why don't you increase the subsidy for him every month?"
Old Buffon was very relaxed during this time, and those few would not pile up on him every day as before, and ran to Chen Ping'an one by one, asking him to repair it himself after instructing, and he could learn more things.
For Lu Yan's proposal, of course he raised his hands and applauded, but this matter is against the regulations of the army, and can only be done in private, he rolled his eyes and suggested: "Lord Lu, it's better to be like this, the efficiency of our repair institute has been significantly improved now, and the income of those four people has increased a lot, so let's better... ”
Lowering his voice and muttering for a while, Lu Yan laughed, pointed at him and scolded with a smile: "Old ghost, you look like a bastard from York, but Lao Tzu looks at you as pleasing to the eye, so he did it." ”
"Hey, hey, old Lutou, Lao Tzu is different from him, that kid is a nobleman, Lao Tzu is not, how can it be the same. ”
Old Buffon was smiling like a big chrysanthemum, and he was going back with his hands behind his back, Lu Yan muttered: "Fart, aren't you old ghosts also a descendant of nobles, what's different." ”
The sensitive-eared old Buffon turned his head, glared at Lu Yan and grinned, and snorted angrily: "The descendants of the nobles of the fart, Lao Tzu is the descendant of the broken nobles, and he ~ Mom is a branch vein that can't be far away, it's a fart." ”
"Gotta have it, every time I say it, it's in a hurry with me, can't I be wrong?"
Lu Yan, who raised his hand to surrender, bowed his head and bowed his head to admit his mistake, and the old Buffon let him go, whistling and swaying behind his back.
Chen Ping'an didn't know what the old Buffon said to a few people, when he paid his salary this month, he looked at the silver coins in his hand and was stunned, and asked the old Buffon hesitantly: "Uncle Buffon, I miscalculated, I'm an apprentice." ”
"Silly boy, you teach them so much every day, so that they are eating and drinking spicy food now, no one should give you a little even, this thing is their own request, you can take it with peace of mind." ”
"This... ”
Chen Ping'an hesitated, and the four people persuaded him to accept it, even if he paid the tuition, they all looked willing, and they patted their chests with a bang.
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to scratch his head, stretched out halfway and put it down, this action has not been done for a long time, and he was moved today and almost did it again. I thought about it and nodded and accepted it.
In fact, he really needs money now, he wants to buy the beast pill, since the last time he was seriously injured, Mei Yue was also seriously injured and was almost beaten back to his original form, the master and slave signed a contract, one glory and common prosperity, one loss and common loss.