Chapter Forty-Eight: Repairing the Lingxiao Sword

Zhu Wu: "......"

Although I know that the round-faced girl in front of me is not very good at distinguishing others, this is a bit too exaggerated.

How many times he'd come to her to repair his sword, why didn't he remember who he was?

After sighing, he could only tell his name.

"Zhu Wu, the one who often comes to your place to repair swords."

After hearing this name, Tan Xiaoyue's doubts did not decrease, but he brought his little face closer to Zhu Wu's face and looked at it carefully, and saw that the hair on his sideburns was slightly curly, so he let out a clear "oh" and remembered who he was.

"It turned out to be a small roll."

Xiaojuan was a nickname she gave to Zhu Wuqi so that she could remember him, with his original name and his face, she still couldn't distinguish him from others every time she saw it.

However, she still remembers the feature of curly hair quite clearly.

"Are you here to repair your sword again? Then you wait until I'll water the flowers. ”

Zhu Wu was obviously not satisfied with the nickname "Xiaojuan" given to him by Tan Xiaoyue, and watched her carry the kettle and go to water another pot of flowers that looked like the soil was still wet, and after his temples jumped a few times, he reluctantly reminded her: "This pot has been watered, you should water that pot." ”

"Oh, it seems to be."

"I'm not here today to ask you to repair the sword, but to ask you, do you have a way to get a scrap sword repaired again?"

In the Sword Sect, there are generally two situations of the so-called waste sword.

One is that the saber has been completely broken and broken, and it cannot be used again.

Another is that the essence of the sword is destroyed, such as the cold stone that allows Zhuang Hui Lingxiao Sword to maintain the cold air.

The former is patchworked, but it's not that it can't be fixed.

But the latter is much more difficult, and those who don't have the skills are generally afraid to take it.

After watering the remaining pots of bouquets with dry soil and untying the ash-proof apron tied around his waist, Tan Xiaoyue asked him what kind of situation the waste sword was to be repaired.

"It's the second type, I don't know if you can fix it."

As soon as Zhu Wu finished talking about Xiaoyue, he saw a male gardener who worked with Xiaoyue come over and told her that a guest had come to visit.

It's no secret that Xiaoyue will repair swords, and some Sword Sect disciples who don't go to the Sword Casting Pavilion to repair swords at a high price in order to be cheap often come here to find her.

Therefore, Zhu Wu didn't think much about it, just told her to let her deal with the outside affairs first, and he continued to wait for her in the flower room.

Just because repairing the waste sword is not an easy task, it will definitely take a lot of time, it is better to let her deal with the problem of repairing the saber damage to other disciples first.

"Okay, then you wait for me here first, and I'll talk to you about the repair of this waste sword later."

After talking about Xiaoyue, he walked to the position of the living room.

Because of her face blindness, she couldn't recognize the person as Zhuang Hui, the young sect master of the Sword Sect, but the male gardener who brought her over recognized it.

The male gardener is a timid and afraid person, although Zhuang Hui at this time is a waste of dantian in his eyes, he is still afraid that he will be accidentally involved in something after staying with Zhuang Hui for a long time, so he got up and left after reminding Zhuang Hui of his identity in a whisper.

"You're supposed to be talking about the gardener, right? I have a job here, I don't know if you can take it. ”

After being reborn, Zhuang Hui found that he had a lot of silver taels in his hands.

In the Sword Sect, where many disciples are relatively poor, with money in hand, things are much easier.

In addition, as far as he knows, this Xiaoyue is also the most Yinliang, if she can repair, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Tan Xiaoyue saw that Zhuang Hui took out a bulging money bag from his cuffs and put it in front of and behind her, and the shape of silver appeared at the pupils of both eyes, looking like a complete fan of money.

She opened the money bag and counted the silver ingots inside, smiling a little from ear to ear: "What kind of work?" You are willing to take out so many silver taels, I can't take it, and I will take it! ”

With so much money, she can almost earn it in a year, right?

Zhuang Hui saw that she had already counted the silver ingots one by one, and took out the Lingxiao Sword wrapped in cloth on her back, as well as the cold stone contained in the cuffs, and placed them on the stone table in front of her.

"Let's see, can you help me repair the Ling Xiao Sword, if it really can't be repaired, the same is true for reforging."

"Ling Xiao Sword?" Hearing this, Tan Xiaoyue moved her gaze from the silver two to the sword on the stone table, which no longer had any luster, and asked him uncertainly, "Are you sure, this is the Ling Xiao Sword?" ”

How could she remember that there was an obvious cold air around Ling Xiaojian, where was it like now.

After thinking about it, Tan Xiaoyue's gaze moved to the cold stone that fell near the Ling Xiao Sword, exuding a cold air, and his expression was slightly stunned.

She knows how to practice swords, and of course she knows a lot about swords.

I know that a high-grade sword like the Lingxiao Sword has a cold stone inlaid on it unless the owner of the sword is willing, and others can't take it down.

Immediately twisted his eyebrows and asked him: "Aren't you a young ...... of the Sword Sect Ahem, Second Young Master Zhuang Hui? ”

Zhuang Hui knew that Tan Xiaoyue had face blindness, and it was not surprising that she couldn't recognize him, and after bowing his head, he continued to ask her: "Do you have a way to repair this sword?" ”

As soon as she heard that it was true, Tan Xiaoyue pushed back the money bag in her hand and shook her head: "Since it is the second young master's thing, if something goes wrong during the period when I am helping you repair the sword, the sect master will be held responsible, and I will definitely not escape the blame." ”

In short, she can cultivate this sword, but she may not be able to succeed in the middle.

Zhuang Hui chuckled, took out another money bag from his cuff, and stuffed it into Tan Xiaoyue's hand.

"See this? If you can successfully help me repair the Ling Xiao Sword, after the matter is completed, I can give you eight more such money bags. ”

Tan Xiaoyue has just counted, there are one hundred taels in a money bag, Zhuang Hui has already given her two, it is already two hundred taels, and if there are eight more........

"One....... A thousand taels? The round-faced girl swallowed her saliva, her face full of worldly wishes, and immediately took the money bag and Ling Xiao Sword and Hanshi together.

"It's not impossible to give it a try, the second young master will come to pick up things in seven days, I will do my best!"

"Well, then it's up to you, if it's really difficult to repair...... It's not impossible to reforge, as long as you can still use the blade of the Ling Xiao Sword. ”

The essence of the Lingxiao Sword is that cold stone, if it is reforged, as long as it is cast, the function of the sword cast will not be too bad.

Tan Xiaoyue put away the money bag, and only what she was going to do after she got a thousand taels in her head, she didn't listen carefully to what Zhuang Hui was saying, and only cared about her head.

When Zhuang Hui left, she happily carried the money bag and the sword to the flower room.

Zhu didn't hear the footsteps, and was surprised that she came back so soon.

When she raised her eyes, her eyes were attracted by the Ling Xiao Sword in her hand.