The Golden Scale Pavilion is not difficult to find, not only because of its large face and high signboard, but also because its front is crowded with people at this time.

"Let's go, let's go, thank you. ”

The crowded crowd naturally couldn't help but be happy. Yan spiritual power quietly released to protect his side, and he easily squeezed to the front of the crowd like a fish in water. Bu Zhi Dao followed closely behind Ning Le and also took the opportunity to drill in.

"Hmm, are you still overhauling the Yanjia today......" Buzhidao pinched his chin and nodded slowly and pretending to be profound.

"Overhaul the Armor?" Ning Le was surprised, following the line of sight of the Buzhi Dao and looking ahead.

On the side outside the gate of the Golden Scale Pavilion, in the open space surrounded by everyone, a column of mermaid-shaped armor was neatly placed there.

Although he was so far away and couldn't see their internal structure, Ning Le couldn't know the specific function and use of these armors. But just looking at it, there is almost no gilded scale relief directly engraved with tall words, and no one will question its high cost.

At this moment, a man was kneeling beside one of the half-dismantled mermaid armors, concentrating on something. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were slightly pale, and it was obvious that he had expended a lot of energy.

"Well, that's what they set for the exam. ”

Bu Zhidao raised his chin at those Yan Armor: "The mermaid waiter of the Golden Scale Pavilion, the service-type specialized Yan Armor produced by the Thunder Academy. Powerful and complex in structure, the average Yanshi can't even do maintenance and repair, let alone imitation. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yan Master, who had been tinkering with the mermaid waiter for a long time, finally stopped the movements in his hand, and all kinds of large and small parts around him were still scattered all over the ground, obviously unable to assemble and restore.

Pale face, he tried to get up, but his legs were numb, and he sat down on the ground again, causing a burst of laughter around him.

A middle-aged man who had been standing on the sidelines and watching silently waved his hand, and immediately two people stepped forward and helped the Yanshi up. Yanshi came to the middle-aged man and said with an embarrassed salute: "Shopkeeper Wu, I'm ashamed." ”

Shopkeeper Wu smiled: "Is Mr. okay?"

The Yanshi shook his head, sighed, and left in embarrassment.

The shopkeeper surnamed Wu didn't even glance at the distant Yanshi, but glanced at the crowd of onlookers, and asked loudly: "But what other gentleman is willing to come forward to help the shop? As long as a mermaid waiter can be successfully repaired, the shopkeeper will be treated as a guest, and from now until the end of the selection of the single guest, all the expenses in the shop will be borne by the shop." ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, but no one came out for a long time.

Shopkeeper Wu waited for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, then this is the end of today-"

Hearing this, Ning Le hurriedly raised his arm. But he had just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, a shout came from the last of the crowd: "Wait!"

Everyone turned around and followed the prestige, but they saw that it was a handsome young man. The young man is dressed fresh and capable, simple but not without losing style, just standing there like this, it gives people a sense of dust.

"Well, this little brother looks pretty good. Bu Zhidao jumped up and looked at it twice, and then nodded thoughtfully, "If it's him, maybe he can really fix the mermaid waiter." ”

Ning Le glanced at Bu Zhidao when he heard this, shook his head lightly with a smile, and did not speak.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual power on the body, and there are no calluses in the palm with thin skin and tender flesh...... This isn't even a Yanshi, and he can still repair Yanjia?

When did the standard for judging the level of Yanshu actually become appearance? Then don't I want to beat up Lao Mona?

Sure enough, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused, the handsome young man hurriedly stepped aside and said in a loud voice: "My young master will definitely be able to repair the armor of the Guibao!"

"Huh?" the sound of his jaw falling to the ground rang out.

Dare to love, this, handsome little brother, just, someone else's domestic servant?

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction behind the young man.

A golden-red kaftan without a trace of wrinkles on it. The cuffs, neckline, corners and other places are all edged with shiny silver filigree. A pair of white jade boots are studded with various colored gemstones.

Jewels and dazzling.

What? You ask this person what he looks like? I'm sorry, my eyes are almost blinded, I can't see clearly!

"This ...... Is that the right thing?"

"This is the main one. ”

"This is the right one......

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted into even louder chatter.

Ning Le, who was a little speechless, rubbed his eyes and bumped Buzhi Dao with his elbow: "What is the origin of this nouveau riche?"

Bu Zhidao was also speechless. No one can see clearly, how do I know who he is?

But after all, there are still people who are immune to this body light pollution.

"It turned out that Mr. Qian was coming, and Wu was disappointed. Shopkeeper Wu stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Hmm. The shining man nodded slightly, and he walked forward. The crowd unconsciously made way for him, and saw him come to the row of broken mermaid attendants.

The back cover of a mermaid attendant's overhaul was easily removed. The man leaned over to take a look, and quickly spoke: "The magnetic traction core is aging and has obvious traces of overload...... There are also several conduction lines in the vicinity...... It's all a small problem. ”

When Shopkeeper Wu heard this, a glimmer of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak again.

The man surnamed Qian groaned slightly, and raised his right hand behind him twice. The handsome young man's servant received the order, and hurriedly ran forward with a large brocade-wrapped box and handed it over to his young master.

The man surnamed Qian put the box on the ground, quickly connected the dots with his hands, and quickly untied a series of mechanisms on the box.

The box opened.

"That's, that's!"

Toning Le's Fu stood at the front of the Buzhi knife, and saw the contents of the box at a glance: "Wouldn't it?

"Thirty-six machines of a thousand grasses!" immediately resounded in exclamations all around.

"Thirty-six Thousand Grass Machines!" Ning Le's eyes widened as he looked at Bu Zhi Dao.

"It can't be wrong!" Bu Zhidao exclaimed excitedly, "A few years ago, the Thousand Grass Pavilion sent a set to the castle, and I was fortunate enough to see it twice from a distance, and it was exactly the same as this set!"

The Thirty-Six Machines of Chigusa are a set of tools designed and built by the Pavilion owner, Mrs. Laneige, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of manufacturing and maintaining Yanjia, and is a treasure that Yanshi dreams of.

However, there are naturally not many such treasures in the world, and there are only seven sets that have been made public so far. And three of them were still used as ritual vessels, and they were given to the rest of the Yandao three poles by the Thousand Grass Pavilion.

Ning Le had never seen the Thirty-six Machines of Qiancao, but Mo Tao had praised this set of tools several times, which left a deep impression on Ning Le. After all, Mo Tao is very proud of his martial arts and never praises others easily.

"I have 36 weapons of Qiancao, my surname is Qian, and I am dressed so sassy, and my six relatives don't recognize me with such a pace...... Then it could only be him. ”

Bu Zhidao's mood still did not calm down, and there was still a hint of tremor in his voice, pointing to the man surnamed Qian who was already busy in front of the mermaid armor and shouted: "The fourth son of the Wunan Qian family, the master of the seventh set of Qiancao Thirty-six Machines, Qian Lang!"