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Chapter 233: A Broken Sword

Early morning.

The fresh air makes people feel that their chest and lungs are not wide enough to breathe in.

Immediately afterwards, the morning sun was rising, the morning glow was full of red sky, and the entire Nankai Street seemed to be bathed in golden light, and the faces of the busy people suddenly seemed to have drunk spirits, and they were red.

The gold-lettered signboard of Qianbaopu is shining golden in the morning sun.

Wang Tie was still as usual, with six guys busy in the Qianbao shop.

The six guys have a clear division of labor. The two guys work as a running house, and their main job is to receive customers, and they are cleaning the inside and outside of the shop at this time.

A running hall named Le Dekuai, slightly chubby, he always has a happy smile, as if he doesn't know what sadness is. Another running hall named Li San, who has not been in Qianbaopu for a long time, is thin and flexible, and is also the head of the reception of guests.

At this time, there were two tall and burly men wearing tight sleeveless vests at the front desk, who were neatly arranging various weapons and armor. These two guys are Wang Tie's refining assistants, usually helping Wang Tie to work hard, sorting out various weapons and armor, and occasionally sending out to purchase refining materials.

One of the earliest assistants was called Iron Pimple, who was as strong as a cow and was said to be an orphan.

The other assistant is also new, and he was recruited to work in Qianbao Shop at the same time as Li San. He is also strong, and his mouth is very large, named Li Dazui. Iron Pimple often makes fun of his mouth being too big, like a hippopotamus.

Li Dazui is not ashamed, but proud, in his words, the bigger the mouth, the better, the mouth eats all directions, eats all, haha.

There was also a bookkeeper behind the counter named Wen Butong. He was about forty years old, could learn to hyphenate words, played the abacus with a clanging sound, and was very dedicated to the accounts he was responsible for, and the abacus kept playing early in the morning.

On weekdays, he likes to recite poems against him, and every time he sees him reciting poems against him, he says that he is moaning and pretending to be disease-free. The text is not clear, and he sighs and plays the piano to the cow. However, in the process of playing the piano to the cow, is it the wrong to play the piano or the cow is wrong?

The last guy is actually a maid, named Xiaocui, who is more peugeot-looking, smart and well-behaved. At this time, she was sorting out the tea set, and the food in Qianbaopu on weekdays was also in charge of this girl. can be described as a good woman who can go out of the hall and in the kitchen.

Since Wang Tie succeeded in building the foundation, he had the Samadhi True Fire in his body, coupled with the many simple and practical formations left to him when Fu Lou left, so his alchemy skills improved relatively quickly. Now his alchemy skills have gradually gained some fame in the southern cultivation realm, and the business of Qianbaopu is getting better and better.

No, there is business coming to the door early in the morning.

I saw two middle-aged men walking in from outside the Qianbao Shop. A man was fat and short, looking like a melon. The other man was tall and thin, like a few bamboo poles supporting a garment.

Both of them are dressed in the same black short suit, wearing a black hero scarf and blue fast-soled tiger boots.

"Tell your shopkeeper to come out and hurry up"

As soon as the two of them entered the door, they shouted loudly, raised their eyebrows, and spoke in a tone as if they had eaten a sharp spicy, and the anger went straight out.

Le Dekuai was a man who was good at observing faces, and when he glanced at the two of them, he knew that they were both difficult lords to wait.

So, he hurried away, greeted him, his eyes narrowed, his front body was slightly bent, and he smiled at the two of them: "Welcome to the two guest officers to come to the shop, please come here first, sit down here, drink a cup of tea and moisten your mouth, please, please ......." ”

As he spoke, he bent over, pointed to the tea chair with his right hand, and led the two to sit down on the tea seat on the left side of the store.

At the same time, he shouted to Xiao Cui, who was making tea on the side, "Hurry up and serve tea to the two guest officers......

"Okay......" Xiaocui replied loudly.

Xiao Cui responded while neatly bringing up a pot of cloud tea that had been brewed, Shi Shiran poured a cup for each of them, and then retreated sideways.

At this time, Wang Tie was drinking morning tea in the back hall, and he also heard the noise in front of him, but he didn't come out immediately.

"Poof" The two spit out after taking the first sip of tea: "Do you want to burn our brothers to death?"

Xiaocui was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and scolded secretly, dead east melon, rotten bamboo pole, bamboo pole can't pick up east melon, smash it to pieces.

Li Dazui turned around, the blue tendons on his face were exposed, and he was about to have a seizure.

Seeing this, the two men in black felt a little weak in their hearts, and Li Dazui, who was wearing a short suit, was indeed powerful.

At this time, Li San hurriedly walked over and grabbed Li's big mouth and whispered a few words. Li Dazui's face narrowed, and he turned around and continued to organize the weapon rack, as if what had happened just now had not happened.

Wen Wen, who was settling accounts, pretended to stretch out his sleeves to wipe his sweat, glanced at the two of them secretly, and then started calculating as if nothing had happened, I don't know if he was really settling accounts. In fact, most bookkeepers have a habit of always making calculations with their hands, intentionally or unintentionally. Just because he did this, the proprietor would not accuse him of being lazy.

Lede hurried to play a round and diverted the topic: "I don't know what the two guest officers need, why don't you introduce the two of you, the flying swords and armor in our store are very good." ”

"Bang Dang"

The 'Donggua' on the left took out a flying sword that was broken in two and put it on the coffee table, and said arrogantly: "If Qianbaopu can repair this sword, I won't pursue it, otherwise...... Hmph"

Lede quickly took away the two severed swords, bowed and saluted: "Please wait, please wait, go down and ask the owner to take a look, and then reply to the two." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly took the broken sword and sent it to Wang Tie in the inner hall, the smile on his face was gone, replaced by a look of anger.

Wang Tie took the two severed swords and looked at them.

The fracture of the broken sword is very neat, and it is obvious that it has been cut by a sharp sword. The material of the broken sword itself is also good, it is a primary magic weapon, but it was cut off by a sword, I don't know what magic weapon is so sharp?

With the strength of Wang Tie's Samadhi True Fire, as long as the materials are sufficient, he barely has the ability to refine the primary magic weapon.

However, it was difficult to repair the broken sword. Although there are still some high-quality Xuaniron required to repair this sword, the formations that this sword is integrated into are very complicated, and some of them cannot be carved at all, and they will not be able to understand it for a while. Therefore, even if he connected the short break, some of the formations in the sword still could not be repaired as before.

Wang Tie secretly thought that the two people who came from the front hall were obviously not good at stubble, and if he refused, something might happen. However, if he promised it, but the formation could not be completely repaired, and in the end, these two people would still find trouble.

"To refuse, or not to refuse," Wang Tie frowned, unable to make a decision for a while.

"To pick up, or not to accept?" Seeing this, it was not a way to drag it out, so he reminded Wang Tie.

"Uh......" Wang Tie was ready to refuse.

At this moment, a word came from his ear that made him want to jump up with excitement: "Wang Tie, take the broken sword to the secret room." ”

"Why don't you take it? Let the person wait a while. Wang Tie said as he picked up the broken sword and ran to the backyard.

Le Dekuai looked at Wang Tie who was running in surprise, he couldn't figure out the reason for Wang Tie's sudden change, and then he shook his head while going to the front hall to reply to the two guys who were intent on making trouble.

......

Wang Tie walked into the secret room in the backyard, saw the people in the room, quickly pounced, knelt on the ground, respectfully held the broken sword with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Tie greets the master"

After saying that, he looked excited, and his eyes had begun to redden.

In fact, Fu Lou has not accepted him as an apprentice all along, but Fu Lou has never refused Wang Tie's great gift of kneeling and bowing, and in a sense, it can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to the master-apprentice relationship between the two.

It turned out that Fu Lou had already flown to Nankai City the night before, but he didn't alarm the people in Qianbaopu, but directly lived in the secret room. Although this secret room is simple, Wang Tie personally comes to clean it every three days, so it is very clean.

How could what happened in the front hall just now escape Fu Lou's divine sense, so he sent Wang Tie to the secret room.

Fu Lou took the broken sword, smiled, and motioned to Wang Tie to excuse him with his eyes and let him sit aside.

Fu Lou carefully examined the two truncated swords, and found that the broken sword was relatively sophisticated, the quality of the dark iron used was also high, and it also did a good job in terms of formation configuration, and it could be seen that this sword was made by a famous artist.

For Fu Lou, this sword is not difficult to repair, and it will not take long, at most it can be repaired in one meal, and the materials required are very few, almost negligible.

After Fu Lou thought for a while, he took out a little bit of dark iron, and then condensed a small ball of orange samadhi true fire in his right hand to wrap the dark iron.

In just a few moments, the dark iron had already been purified. After all, the dark iron is not as good as the essence of the dark iron, and the melting time is much shorter.

The purified dark iron and the small ball of samadhi true fire floated three feet in front of Fu Lou.

Then, Fu Lou once again condensed two large clusters of orange samadhi true fire to roast the two severed swords red, and before the broken swords were about to melt, he quickly connected the broken swords together.

At the same time, a small cloud of orange samadhi true fire wrapped in the purified dark iron slurry was placed at the fracture, and quickly glued the sections of the two severed swords together until they became a whole.

Then, Fu Lou was engrossed in controlling the temperature of the three groups of samadhi true fire, and constantly repaired the broken sword barge to make it smooth and sharp.

In the end, Fu Lou fused the three balls of Samadhi True Fire into a large ball and wrapped the entire sword. At the same time, he controlled the temperature of the entire sword with all his might, so that the entire sword always remained in a state of redness, but it was close to the critical point of melting into a liquid state.

This is the right time to tinker with the formation.

Immediately afterward, Fu Lou's right hand waved frequently, very accurately and successfully repairing the damaged formation at the barge. After a while, all the formations in the sword were repaired.

Then, Fu Lou put away the Samadhi True Fire and held the sword in the air with his left hand.

At the same time, the right hand carried the true element, and a ball of water condensed in the blink of an eye in the palm of the hand.

Then he flicked the palm of his right hand, and the water balloon quickly wrapped the entire sword in a clump.

"Zi ......" instantly sounded, and the high temperature of the sword quenched out a large area of mist, but it was all controlled by him with the true yuan, and it did not diverge.

......

Gradually, the sword cooled down.

"Take it, collect more spirit stones, otherwise the sword will stay. Fu Lou said lightly.

"Thank you, Master" Wang Tie grabbed the sword floating in front of him, turned around and left the burrow, and strode towards the front hall.

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