The look between Lu Feng's eyebrows has been replaced by incomparable joy and satisfaction.

On the one hand, it is the attribute gain named Hill's Sword in Lu Feng's heart, with a physique +3 and an energy +15, and he only spent more than 20 degrees of spar to get such an increased prop, which made a lot of money, on the other hand, this is only a small part of the ability application before the repair and dissection of the energy conduction structure, and it also has great potential for development, and this sword is likely to involve some hidden history, as a key to unlock these historical treasures.

Lu Feng couldn't help but look at the thin sword in his hand with joy.

Putting aside the various pictographic runes on the hilt of the sword for the time being, his fingers caressed the slightly cool sword body, smooth and undecorated, thinking about how to dissect the light and repair the energy guidance structure.

Coming to the library area again, after Lu Feng returned the few books he had borrowed before, he picked up a few books related to the culture of the Canan Dynasty, the maintenance of swords, cold weapons, and the energy guidance structure to bring back to the room, trying to find a way to repair the thin sword.

But the more deeply Lu Feng understands this aspect, the more he understands that with his current ability, not to mention the expensive high-end auxiliary equipment, just skilled techniques and energy transmission knowledge, it is not something that trainee media trainees can solve.

After reading a large number of books without giving up, Lu Feng was completely sure that he could not carry out the work of dissecting and repairing the Sword of Hill on his own, so he thought of his mentor.

The next day.

After the theoretical course of the trainee mediator, Lu Feng rushed forward before the instructor left: "Mentor, I have something I want to ask for your help with. ”

Hearing this, the bald Mentor Feng turned his head to look at Lu Feng, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"That's right. ”

Lu Feng said truthfully after organizing the language: "I accidentally obtained an item with high historical value, but I can't fully explore its historical value with my own ability, and I want to ask a senior mediator to help identify and analyze it." ”

"Historiography and restoration? That's not my area of expertise. ”

Tutor Feng said regretfully, Lu Feng had a disappointed expression on his face, and he couldn't help but think about what to do next.

However, Mentor Feng's voice changed and he said, "However, I do have a friend who has made achievements in this area, you can go to him and try it." ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng's disappointed expression also improved, and he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, mentor!"

"Well, but my friend has no patience and likes to go straight, so you need to discuss the specifics yourself. Tutor Feng instructed again.

"Good. ”

After Lu Feng agreed, he said goodbye to Tutor Feng, and immediately used the contact information given by the tutor to get in touch with this senior mediator named Zhou Hongyun, explained his intentions, and briefly introduced the situation of the thin sword.

Afraid of being rejected, Lu Feng heartily mentioned that he had obtained the contact information from Tutor Feng.

"Got it, I've got something going on right now, so come over tomorrow with that historical item you said, and I'll see what's going on. ”

The next day.

Lu Feng took the thin sword and came to the place agreed with Zhou Hongyun on time.

At a glance, I saw the lonely figure at the agreed place, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for a while, looking out the window boredly at the early morning scenery, with a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, and a cleaning robot at his feet spinning slowly, smoking cigarette ash.

Lu Feng probed his attributes, and naturally got a series of ???。

The man was thin, with black stubble on his chin, and the sleeves of his shirt were casually pulled up above his elbows, wrinkled, listless, leaning against the wall as if he were boneless, exuding a lazy air all over his body.

Lu Feng walked over quickly and said continuously, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting!"

Zhou Hongyun glanced at Lu Feng, threw the half-lit cigarette in his hand to the ground, and the cleaning robot immediately picked it up and threw it into his decomposition box, he smashed his mouth, ignored Lu Feng's apology, and said straight to the point: "Okay, show me the sword you said." ”

Lu Feng respectfully handed the Sword of Hill to the other party with both hands.

Zhou Hongyun held the hilt of the thin sword in one hand, and groped in the trouser pocket of the suit for a while, took out a crumpled cigarette, shook it at will, and the cigarette butt burst out of the fire and burned on its own, and he held it in his mouth very skillfully, squinted his eyes, and carefully examined the thin sword in his hand.

Lu Feng saw that Zhou Hongyun first tested the sharpness of the blade and tip of the sword with his fingers, and then pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers and bent it downward, and then used the knife he carried with him to try to draw traces on the sword body, repeatedly checked the handle of the seriously damaged handguard, and even poured a little liquid from a thumb-sized dark vial into the sword body to check the reaction.

During this period, Zhou Hongyun changed several cigarettes, but they all smoked a little and threw them away, and he didn't seem to be satisfied with the taste of these cigarette rolls.

In this way, after Lu Feng waited anxiously for nearly 10 minutes, Zhou Hongyun raised the thin sword and stabbed forward casually, and the sword body lit up with intermittent blue lines, Zhou Hongyun withdrew the thin sword, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

This is probably the energy guidance structure.

Lu Feng nervously waited for Zhou Hongyun to speak.

After pondering for a long time, the first thing Zhou Hongyun said was: "Boy, I will sell a 150-degree spare, and you will sell me this sword." ”

150 degree spars!

Lu Feng's eyes widened, and while he was shocked by Zhou Hongyun's sudden offer of a trade, he also quickly thought about the reason why Zhou Hongyun said this, as a senior mediator, Zhou Hongyun's proposal for a transaction was nothing more than the discovery of a spar worth far more than 150 degrees on the thin sword.

Although he was a little tempted by the huge amount of money for the 150-degree spar, Lu Feng had no intention of selling the thin sword, and seeing that Zhou Hongyun wanted to sell this thin sword at a high price, it strengthened Lu Feng's judgment that the thin sword was extraordinary, so he was even more reluctant to sell it.

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, paid attention to Zhou Hongyun's face, and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, this sword has an extraordinary meaning to me. ”

Throwing the cigarette in his mouth to the cleaning robot again, Zhou Hongyun smacked his lips, as if he had seen through Lu Feng's thoughts, and snorted: "It's really good luck, which fool sold this kind of thing." ”

Lu Feng was a little uncomfortable by the other party, smiled reluctantly, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Can Mr. Zhou restore this thin sword to its original appearance?"

Zhou Hongyun touched his trouser pocket and said slowly: "It can't be completely repaired, the fineness and complexity of the energy guidance structure inside this high-level prop can often represent the height of civilization that made this prop, and the energy structure sequence in each high-level prop is unique, it is more difficult to repair than to manufacture, many energy circuits in this sword are completely broken, I can only try to repair some of them." ”

Lu Feng was a little disappointed, but thinking that this was not something that could be forced, he was relieved, and continued to ask tentatively: "Excuse me, if I ask you to help repair this thin sword, how many crystals will it take?"

Zhou Hongyun lit a cigarette again, spit out a puff of white smoke, and said lightly: "I can give you a friendly price, 100 degrees of spar." ”

100 degrees!

Even if he was mentally prepared to hire a senior media engineer and spend a lot of money, Lu Feng was still a little frightened, where did he have so many spars! 100 degree spars can be used to upgrade smart chips, or to connect his parents to the inner ring.

"I don't have so many hedrons......" Lu Feng said in a hoarse voice.

Zhou Hongyun flicked the thin sword with his finger holding the cigarette, and said: "You have already started to communicate with the other world independently, the house assigned to you, although it only accepts you 50 degree spars, but when you take them to the market as collateral, there are still 150 degrees and 200 degrees of spars." ”

Is this what it means to let yourself exchange the mortgage of the house in the diamond-shaped building for the spar?

Lu Feng first subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate, and then began to think about the possibility of this method and hesitated.

He had already borrowed a sum of money from Shen Tianzong, and Lu Feng was embarrassed to borrow such a large amount of spar from him again, but he had to ask a senior mediator to help with the polishing, dissection, and repair of the thin sword, judging from Zhou Hongyun's performance, the value of this thin sword was far more than 100 degrees of spar.

As if seeing Lu Feng's inner struggle, Zhou Hongyun said again: "After polishing this sword and restoring the performance of energy guidance, you can just sell it." Besides, you're young now, take out a loan, pay it back slowly, what are you afraid of. ”

Lu Feng said in a low voice: "I'll go back and think about it first, and I'll come to you when I have news." ”

Zhou Hongyun hummed noncommittally, returned the thin sword to Lu Feng and left.