"Deacon Ma, my senior brother and sister's magic weapon is damaged, how can I be in this position? Whether it's going to Long Sword City or investigating evil cultivators, isn't this a sheep going to the tiger's mouth to die? ”

At this time, Yang Guang opened his mouth to help, and openly and secretly asked Ma Zhenbang to increase his weight.

Ma Zhenbang on the other end of the note also fell into silence rarely, he was the only one who squeezed the disciple Ma Zhenbang, but this time he was bleeding heavily, but it was really strange!

However, in the end, he owes Yang Guang a favor, and Yang Guang said that Ma Zhenbang still has to give three points of thin noodles, especially this requirement is reasonable.

Halfway, Ma Zhenbang gritted his teeth and said:

"Yang Xiaoyou is right, I was reckless, so the two of you go to the treasure weapon in the city to repair the magic weapon, and the cost should be paid by me."

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that there was still such a good thing, and hurriedly opened her mouth to take the hot iron:

"Deacon, this evil cultivator is still a VIP of the Red Boat Workshop, and it is a big expense to come and enter the investigation, you see ......"

Ma Zhenbang knew that although Lin Xiaoxiao was just a layman, he actually had a background, and the sect also intended to get Lin Xiaoxiao out of the bitter road to the north.

"Count it on my account!"

Ma Zhenbang agreed quickly, thinking that Hengzhu was just a one-person consumption, and the kid who was drying leaves and Hanqiu didn't dare to come nonsense.

Yes, that's right, there is only Ye Hanqiu alone, how can there be a place of wind and dust for women and children to go? That's what really makes the sheep into the tiger's mouth! Therefore, Ma Zhenbang's goal is only Ye Hanqiu from beginning to end, anyway, this kid has no background, and if he dies, he will die, and he will nominate him as an excellent disciple when he goes back.

"Deacon, do you think you should give one or two ......?"

"That's it! It's just to investigate the clues, and it's not for you to eradicate the gathering place of evil cultivators, where are there so many requests? ”

Ye Hanqiu also wanted to ask for some treasures for self-defense, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ma Zhenbang.

"Thank you, Deacon."

Ye Hanqiu also accepted it when he saw it, and no longer mentioned the benefits.

"Well, do a good job, let me know as soon as there is news, and you will benefit from handling it properly."

"Yes."

The half-burned transmission note fell again, but this time it was Ma Zhenbang who took the initiative to cut off the contact.

"Alas~"

Ye Hanqiu sighed, he could feel Ma Zhenbang's hostility towards him, but thinking about it, not only Lin Xiaoxiao's father didn't like him, but the backers in the sect behind Lin Xiaoxiao also thought he was in the way.

No why, with Lin Xiaoxiao's family background, it is definitely better for her to go out and marry than to follow her, whether it is the benefits of marriage or the quality of marriage in the south.

But Xiaoxiao is the woman he fancies, a childhood sweetheart from childhood to adulthood, as long as Lin Xiaoxiao is not happy, no one will want to snatch Xiaoxiao from him, unless he dies!

"Don't sigh, senior brother, let's go back to the county seat to recuperate first, and then repair the magic weapons of the two of you by the way."

Yang Guang put away the slightly valuable items on the ground, and comforted Ye Hanqiu, who had a sad face, by the way.

"It's just that it's rare to pluck the hair from the iron rooster, and you can boast about it later."

"Huh? What is this? ”

Yang Guang picked up a thick booklet from the ground, spread it out and looked at it, all kinds of vague records were recorded on it, and Yang Guang looked confused.

"Xiaoman, I talked very happily with Brother Wang, I can't wait to sleep together, and stage a scene of Shuanglong caving, but it's a pity that Xiaocui didn't agree, saying that I can't stand it, it's a pity that it's a pity ......"

"The fourth year of junior high school, heh, woman! The surname Zhao came and went, and the old customers were hung here? Hum! Fortunately, I discussed it with my mother, and you will feel good tonight! ”

"On the seventh day of the first month, I haven't been here for a few days, and today there are two labor-management points, and I don't want to do it!"

"The tenth day of the first month, I can't afford to come to the world, the color is a bone scraper, the ancients don't deceive me, wait! When the labor and management and Boss Song finish the big thing, the labor and management will not come out directly! ”

"Eleven, ouch, no, no, it's really amazing, I ran away to Lingyun Sect overnight tonight, ah! Back pain~"

The period was interspersed with descriptions of uh-huh, as a disciple of the sect who had been cultivating on the mountain all the year round, Yang Guang felt that this was a very evil cultivation, and he went mad and fell into mental retardation.

"Senior brother, can you take a look?! It's all nonsense, and I really can't come up with any useful information. ”

Ye Hanqiu came over curiously to take a look, and blushed suddenly.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao also came closer to watch, and instantly became red to the root of her ears.

“？！ Why are you two blushing? ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

"So you get it?"

"Oh, don't ask questions all day long, children."

“？！”

At a certain moment, Yang Guang especially admired Ye Hanqiu and Lin Xiaoxiao, who had eaten a few more years than himself, and understood more, and was about to ask for an understanding, but was diverted from the topic by the two under the pretext of returning to the city to repair magic weapons.

Yang Guang also hurriedly packed up the bits and pieces on the ground, and followed the two of them all the way to the treasure hall in the county seat.

"The magic weapons in the store can be selected at will, please go to the second floor for maintenance of magic weapons, please go up to the third floor for the purchase of magic weapons, and please contact the refiner himself for after-sales and refunds of magic weapons."

The old man sitting at the front desk on the first floor spoke in an indifferent tone, and after habitually introducing the business, he continued to bow his head and study the objects in his hands.

Yang Guang and the three of them looked at each other, in the end, it was one of the three major roads of wealth, and doing business was a rebellious attitude of whether you like it or not.

The old man in front of him didn't know the depths, maybe he was a refining master, Yang Guang decided to make a test.

"Senior, my senior brother and sister's magic weapon is damaged and needs to be repaired, and Deacon Lingyun Zongma Zhenbangma has already been notified."

When the old man heard the name of Lingyun Sect Ma Zhenbang, he put down the object in his hand and his attitude was slightly better.

"That kid did say hello, bring me your magic weapon to me to see what the damage has become?"

Ye Hanqiu and Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly handed over their magic swords.

"Hmm~ It's just that the texture of the magic weapon has been damaged by yin qi, just go to the second floor to find Zhao Yong to refine the yang fire and re-inscribe it."

The old man was about to throw the magic sword back to the two, and he returned to his indifferent face and waved his hand to drive people away.

"Dare to ask the seniors, can these two magic weapons still be strengthened?"

Yang Guang hurriedly spoke, joking, Arima Zhenbang pays, and if he doesn't knock on this old man, he is simply sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth.

When the old man heard this, he took back the magic sword that was about to be thrown back, and looked at it carefully.

"Cold Jade, Thousand Steel, Bitter Bamboo, Hundred Beast Oil ......"

One treasure after another came out of the old man's mouth, and every Yang Guang had heard of it, but he didn't know what to do.

"This!"

The old man pointed to the Frost Sword.

"Iron essence and a thousand steels on the sword body need to be added and re-melted into a new sword body."

"The other handful."

The old man pushed the Qiushui Sword forward.

"It takes more firepower to refine the remnants of the bitter bamboo carbon slag that was not processed when it was forged, and then re-inscribe it with moonsilver."

"Okay, go to the second floor to find Zhao Yong, don't bother the old man anymore."

The old man threw the two swords back, lowered his head and continued to study what he was holding, and almost wrote the word impatience on his face.