Chapter 32: The Bell Tower Magic Association
Afternoon.
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[Jushan Super Force]: "@δΈε£Άθι , Brother Jiu, I have a strategy for repairing magic tools." β
Xu Fang has a total of three magic tools, and except for the Sand Shield, the remaining two are in a damaged state.
Yangcheng is a small place, and there are only a handful of people who have magic tools, so the local magic association will naturally not introduce the business of magic tool repair.
Therefore, after settling down, Xu Fang planned to repair the magic tools in the ancient capital.
[A big red flower on his head]: "Rich man, Xiao Jushan is only a sophomore in high school this year, can he afford to use magic tools?" β
[Foot Picking Expert]: "Crying, I'm a freshman, and I'm a shield magic tool when it's full." β
[Cucumber Girl]: "Abominable duck! Jealousy separates me from the wall! β
Xu Fang automatically ignored the blowing and farting of this group of people, and waited patiently for a few minutes.
[A pot of old wine]: "[Document] [Document], the document in front is the appointment process, and the back is the quotation and direction of several research officers, you can refer to it." β
Brother Jiu is as reliable as ever.
Xu Fang clicked on the document and glanced at it.
To repair magic tools in the ancient capital, you must first make an appointment with a researcher on the [Official Forum of the Bell Tower Magic Association], pay a deposit, and then wait patiently.
It's a bit like the hospital registration in the previous life, the operation process is not too troublesome, and the repair price is basically one-fifth of the price of the magic tool itself.
But Xu Fang planted it in the first step...
[Giant Mountain Super Force]: "I can't make an appointment." β
[Desperate Duck Neck]: "Normal, there are too many rich people in the ancient capital, the intensity of the battle is great, there are a lot of people who repair magic tools, and there are dozens of people hanging under each research officer. Like some of our predecessors in the Hunter Alliance, the magic tools are used in two or three rotations. β
[Desperate Duck Neck]: "I tell you responsibly, according to this number, it is estimated that it may not be your turn when school starts." I remember that Brother Jiu had a green channel to @ a pot of old wine"
[A pot of old wine]: "I can't help this, the school doesn't allow it." β
The ancient capital school does have a green channel, but it is only for personal use. lest some people let good magicians not do it, and specialize in being magic tool scalpers.
Xu Fang lay on the bed, put his mobile phone aside, a little helpless, it seems that it is unrealistic to repair the magic equipment before military training.
Although his full charge Red Fire Light Array was strong, it took too long to build momentum.
It's okay to be obscene and sneak attacked, but the front is just with the world, and it's easy to be the same as Ultraman Galaxy, and he was kicked away before the circle was turned.
The demon slaying tool left by Lu Wanqing is not a big problem in killing the little general, and if something happens, it can be used as a means of saving life.
Not to mention the Demon Crawler, the Runaway Artifact. In addition to the wind mage, students who have a little more money in their hands will buy a sidewalk.
If it can't be repaired, Xu Fang will have to consider buying a new one.
"Whew~~~~~~~~~ cool!"
At this moment, a long exhalation sound came from next door, and Sun Ruizhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.
After eating, Brother Wise began to meditate, in his words, this meal is too abundant in demonic energy, and he needs meditation to help digest.
Actually, it's a volume.
This kid has already touched the edge of the second-level stardust, and he is still counting on advancing as soon as possible to save some face for himself.
Xu Fang asked casually, "Sun Ruizhi, do you have anyone in the Sun family in the Magic Association?" β
"You've broken through the middle tier!? No, it can't be... Do you want to buy magic tools? The shadow left by Xu Fang was too deep, and Sun Ruizhi subconsciously thought about it.
"No, repair the magic equipment, forget it if you don't have it." Xu Fang didn't really count on him.
Unexpectedly, Sun Ruizhi patted his chest: "Yes, why not!" Just a few magic tool repairs, it's on me! β
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The Five Continents Magic Association is the world's most authoritative magical organization, scattered all over the world, and widely absorbs mage talents from all walks of life.
The top magic association in the country is the East China Sea Magic Association, which is a branch of the Asian Magic Association
Further down, it's the turn of the Bell Tower Magic Association in front of you.
"Our Bell Tower Magic Association, in the area of magic tools and undead vessels, is definitely NO.1 in China, not much worse than the Egyptians!"
Sun Ruizhi gushed endlessly.
Xu Fang looked at the huge and magnificent building in front of him, located in the inner city, in the center of the ancient capital, standing here like a needle of the sea god.
Walking in through the gate, the walls on both sides are full of magical paintings, recording the history of the Bell Tower's Magic Society, and judging from the magic fluctuations that emanate, these decorations are probably magic tools.
In the display cases on both sides of the corridor, there are superb magic tools from thousands of years ago.
Sun Ruizhi pointed to one of them: "Look at this, the four-strand twelve-ring tin rod, the legend is that it was used by Chen Xuanzang, a master of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty!"
There is also this gilded silver bamboo copper smoker, which is a magic tool given by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to his sister Princess Pingyang for self-defense, which is a rare poison system, and it is difficult to reproduce it with the current skills! β
The corners of Xu Fang's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Made, it's weird.
Walking to the front desk, the young lady at the front desk smiled sweetly: "What business do you two handle?" β
"Mending the Tools."
"Please apply on the official website to repair the magic equipment first, and I will give you a number here."
"I'm Sun Ruizhi of the Sun family, and I've already contacted Master Yi in advance, just report my name." Sun Ruizhi said.
The young lady at the front desk saw a lot of guests who walked through the back door, so she made a phone call to confirm, and then said respectfully: "Two of you, please." β
"Master Yiping is a guest of our Sun family, and he can make mid-level magic tools on his own, and there is no problem at all in repairing your magic tools!"
The information of this Master Yiping, Xu Fang has read it in Brother Jiu's information, he takes the high-quality route, and the quotation is naturally the highest, and even the middle-level mages have to queue up when they come.
I didn't expect Sun Ruizhi to have such a way.
Master Yi Ping's room is on the third floor, the innermost room, and there is a sign at the door that idlers are not allowed to enter.
The young lady at the front desk knocked lightly on the door and said respectfully, "Master Yi, your guest has been brought." β
Squeak!
The door opened.
An old man with a scruffy beard stood at the door, his red eyes were bloodshot, even worse than the ugly Sun Ruizhi, and he was short in stature, probably only reaching Xu Fang's diaphragm.
Such a person, coupled with a messy studio, made Xu let go of consciousness with a kind of illusion.
It seems that from the world of "Full-time Mage", he suddenly traveled to the goblin castle in the Western Fantasy World.
"Who is the Sun family?" Yi Ping asked.
Sun Ruizhi hurriedly stepped forward: "It's me, my father Sun Erhe, the second room of the Sun family..."
"Okay, okay, I can't remember so many things, did you bring the magic tools and money?" Yi Ping said impatiently, if it weren't for the annual guest in the Sun family, he wouldn't have bothered to agree.
Xu Fang summoned his great sword and boots.
"Bronze boots are still bought for garbage? But this Cloud Slashing Sword is a bit interesting. Yi Ping took the magic tool and drove the two out like flies: "Hand over the money, and then go cool!" β
Sun Ruizhi said: "Master Yi, this is my friend, can you give a discount?" β
This is a common routine used by big families, which can not only show ability, but also use interests to win people's hearts. As for Master Yi, he can't suffer a loss, and the Sun family will naturally compensate him in the future.
Wouldn't it be beautiful to kill three birds with one stone?
What Sun Ruizhi didn't expect was that Master Yi might feel that a junior in the second room of the Sun family had nothing to say, or he was simply unwilling to be a tool man.
Don't roll your eyelids: "Discount? The discount is not at all. β
Bang dang!
The door of the room was shut, leaving only a stunned and embarrassed Sun Ruizhi.