"What does this kid want to do?"

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Looking at Lei Luo, whose eyes were closed and thoughtful, Han Jian and He Hong looked at each other.

Seeing Lei Luo bleeding before, the two only thought that he wanted to re-identify the internal scars of the silver lightsaber.

Unexpectedly, Lei Luo only used a drop of blood, much to the confusion of the two.

In today's world, any alchemist or appraiser has to admit that the metal-perceptual bloodline is one of the most suitable talents for weapon scar appraisers.

People with this bloodline have extremely keen perception and are able to capture the slightest changes inside the weapon.

This bloodline is uncommon and can even be said to be quite rare.

A refiner with a median metal-perceptual bloodline, almost comparable to a high-ranking bloodline with other talents.

However, although the young man in front of him has good talent, his bloodline is only inferior.

This means that the power of the bloodline is quite thin, and if you want to complete an identification, the essence blood required is by no means a little bit.

A drop of blood...... Did he think he was a median bloodline?

Han Jian sneered in his heart, if Lei Luo was really a median bloodline, how could he let him carry the black pot this time!

He stared at the sword body silently, and sure enough, the dim sword body did not change in the slightest after the blood seeped in.

No blood film! No runes!

Han Jian's eyes flashed with a trace of impatience, and he was about to urge, when he suddenly saw Lin Bo standing on the side with a gloomy expression.

Thinking that in order to make Lei Luo soft and force this patriarch to come forward, the words that he was about to blurt out were swallowed back by him.

"That's it, no matter what, as long as this kid is willing to take responsibility, it should be his reward!"

Han Jian shook his head, his eyes signaling He Hong, who was also impatient, to be a little calm.

"Radiant Talisman, Burning Flame Talisman, Enhancement Talisman ......"

For Han Jian and He Hong's small movements, Lei Luo, who closed his eyes, didn't know anything.

At this point, he was fully engaged in the pattern in his mind.

It was a five-layered structure, with countless slender lines outlining runes that connected together.

Unlike the tower-like structure in the Iron Gall, the core structure of this silver lightsaber has each layer of the same size, stacked on top of each other, like a high platform.

Grandiose, majestic!

But Lei Luo saw at a glance that such a structure was not strong.

Although it may seem that the force is much higher than that of a tower-like structure, it is not.

Once the force exceeds the bearing limit of a certain node, it will affect the whole body, causing the entire architecture to collapse in a chain.

The benefit of a tower-like structure is that if any node fails, it will not affect the overall architecture.

Lei Luo suddenly had the thought in his heart, 'The refiner who refines this combat weapon is nothing more than that'.

But then he woke up and smiled bitterly secretly: "The work of the Great Refiner is something that I can evaluate!"

But for some reason, this thought lingered in my head.

He suddenly had the idea to completely transform this soldier!

It's just that......

Lei Luo opened his eyes, and immediately four eyes came to him, it was Han Jian and He Hong, who were already impatient.

Looking at Lei Luo's immature but delicate face that had begun to have a certain temperament, He Hong smiled a little perfunctorily: "Xiao Lei, don't hesitate to mention any requirements!"

That being said, there was obviously a little more impatience in his expression.

As Yun Ji's most outstanding refiner besides Master Yun, He Hong almost single-handedly supported the operation of the entire weapon shop.

According to the usual practice, all damaged soldiers should be sent to the shop for repair, and he should take care of the first pass.

Of course, He Hong doesn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart on weekdays, and most of them have been handed over to other refiners in the store to do.

But now it's different, Lu Jia's incident has just happened, although the owner Han Jian is not to blame, no matter how you look at it, it is inseparable from him.

At this time, even if he knew that Han Jian would not care, he would not cause trouble because of trivial matters.

He really wanted to solve Lei Luo's problem immediately, and went to the front hall to take control, but this little guy put on a posture of pretending to be a ghost.

"Could it be that he wants to solve the problem of the Silver Light Sword downgrade?"

He Hong was taken aback by this thought, and secretly smiled bitterly: "I'm really dizzy, how could Lei Luo have the idea of solving the Silver Light Sword!"

Not to mention He Hong himself, even if Master Yun is out of the customs, I am afraid that it will not be easy to solve, this is the common sense of the refiner.

The core architecture, that's the core foundation of a weapon!

Whether it is He Hong or any refiner, they will use various means to hide them when refining soldiers.

There is no other, just because the core structure often contains all the knowledge accumulation of the refiner.

If someone cracks it, then all the secrets of this alchemist will be exposed.

Of course, cracking the core architecture is incredibly difficult.

Even if He Hong's strength is far inferior to Master Yun, the architecture he created may not be able to be cracked by Master Yun.

It's not about rank!

Therefore, in the face of the silver light sword in front of them, He Hong and Han Jian would be so powerless!

As for Lei Luo......

This little guy doesn't know how to refine soldiers at all, okay?

He Hong touched his nose self-deprecatingly, and was just about to speak to continue urging, when he heard Lei Luo Zhengse say: "Master He, I only have one request, and that is to help me repair the core structure of this soldier!"

"What, what?"

He Hong's hand shook and almost crushed his nose.

Han Jian was as calm as ever, but the corner of the anvil under his palm had already snapped and broke!

Even Lin Bo, whose face was gloomy, opened his mouth wide at this time and looked at Lei Luo incredulously.

"What did you just say? You want, you want to repair the soldiers?"

The sharp pain in his nose made He Hong almost cry, but at this time he didn't care, and stared at Lei Luo in shock: "Xiao Lei, I know it's really unfair to let you take the responsibility for the failure to repair! But don't mess around because of this, you must know that you are only an entry-level appraiser!"

The appraiser has access to the runes, but that's all!

If a rune is compared to a painting, the appraiser's purpose is to look for broken lines and defacements in the painting.

As for the meaning of the painting, they don't need to understand it, and they can't understand it!

As the saying goes, knowing it but not knowing what it is, this is the truth!

It's such a profession that some people say that he wants to restore paintings--he is crazy!

He Hong looked sorry, just now he secretly praised this little guy's unusual way of doing things, who would have thought that he would be so unable to withstand the blow!

Han Jian also reacted at this time, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Lei Luo, what do you want to do?"

"Of course I want to fix this soldier!"

Lei Luo didn't have any good feelings for Han Jian, from the time he coerced Lin Bo to force him to carry the black cauldron, the so-called Great Refiner disciple in front of him had been completely blacklisted by him.

He looked at Han Jian playfully: "Master He said before that as long as he can do it, he will definitely meet any of my requirements!"

However, the old man can't do it!

The old man really can't do it!

He Hong couldn't hear the mockery in Lei Luo's words, but he could repair the silver lightsaber - if he could do it, how could there be so many waves.

Han Jian sneered: "Satisfying any of your requirements is not to support you to make trouble unreasonably! Don't you even know your identity? The little beginner appraiser actually dares to talk about repairing the Xuan-rank mid-grade soldiers, do you know that the core structure of this weapon can't even be cracked by me and Master He?"

Lei Luo pursed his lips disdainfully.

Of course he knows this, it's just something that Han Jian and Master He can't do, it doesn't mean that others can't do it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately he didn't say that he wanted to transform the structure of the soldiers.

The two of them have been so vehemently opposed to the mere offer of repairs that it is not known what will happen to them if the truth is revealed.

However, no matter how much they objected, Lei Luo would not give up his plans.

If you want to carry the black pot yourself, okay, then let you taste the taste of regret!

Lei Luo sneered in his heart, but made an innocent expression on his face: "The owner also said that it won't be long before this soldier will be reduced to scrap metal, since this is the case, it doesn't matter if I try it." As long as Master He is willing to help, everything I promised before will definitely be counted!"

In other words, if Master He didn't help, what he said earlier wouldn't be counted!

Han Jian was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and Master He's face was quite ugly.

The two of them are the number one people even in Linze City, how could they have imagined that they would be threatened by a little cub whose hair has not yet grown!

But at this point, I really can't turn his face.

If Lei Luo breaks his promise, not only will Lu Jiahui's reputation land, but the compensation for the silver lightsaber will also be borne by Yun Ji.

Thinking of the communication with the Lu family last night, Han Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, I have wronged Master He...... I've got to go beforehand!"

He was afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he pinched Lei Luo to death on the spot, and made an excuse and left in a hurry.

He Hong was dumbfounded, staring at Han Jian's back, and was about to catch up.

A hand suddenly grabbed his sleeve, looked back angrily, and saw Lei Luo's sincere face: "Master, you won't break your promise—"

I......

He Hong opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.