Price......"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, but he was already overjoyed in his heart, although when he was in the Netherworld, he had also learned some spells in refining weapons, if there was something suitable in his hand, this black gold dragon armor shield could not be repaired by himself, but in all fairness, Lin Xuan's refining skills were only slightly involved, and they were far from being proficient.

Ordinary magic weapons, there is no problem with refining and repairing, but with a treasure of the quality of the Dark Gold Dragon Armor Shield, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

Even if it is repaired, maybe the power will be greatly reduced.

The shop in front of him is different, the other party is originally running this way, and the skills of the craftsmen in it are definitely only high and not low compared to themselves, and if the other party is not sure, he will not easily take over this business.

As for the price?

Lin Xuan didn't think about it at all.

Although he is an immortal cultivator from the Netherworld, the most important thing he lacks is a spar.

"Daoyou, please say, as long as this thing can be repaired, Lin Mou asked himself that he still has some net worth. Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"Since Daoyou said this, then the concubine is not welcome, I don't know what kind of repair the Daoist seniors want?" Dongfang Mingyu's voice was extremely pleasant.

"What kind of repair, what do you mean by this?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but show a little surprise on his face.

"Daoyou, this treasure, the quality is suitable for the clutch period of the ancestor, but unfortunately the damage is too serious, if it is a general repair, it only needs to cost 10,000 medium-grade spars, but in that case, the power will inevitably be greatly reduced, only about seventy percent of the previous one...... ，...”

When Lin Xuan heard this, he frowned, seventy percent, what is the use of that, but he didn't open it. Say more, it is obvious that this woman is still unfinished, and there is still the following in it.

Sure enough, seeing Lin Xuan's calm face, "Dongfang Mingyu also secretly admired, with such a bearing, he deserves to be the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage............ No, most of the ordinary Yuan Infant Monks don't have the kung fu to nourish their qi.

The thought in his mind turned, "I value Lin Xuan more and more, but it's a pity that he is a human immortal cultivator."

"In terms of the quality of this thing, the younger generation also feels that this is a bit of a tyrannical thing, if the seniors have enough money, you can choose special repairs, we will send this treasure to the main store, by the most clever craftsmen, and then add some rare materials" In this way, the power of this treasure can be restored to the old view, but it will not only take three months of effort to go back and forth, but the repair cost will also rise to about eight times the original. ”

"Eightfold?"

Hearing the other party's lion open his mouth, Lin Xuan was also a little crying and laughing, 80,000 medium-grade spars, according to the exchange ratio of one to one hundred, this is a number in today's text.

If it is an ordinary early Yuan Infant Immortal cultivator, "even if it is bankrupt, whether it can be taken out or not, but what about yourself... ，”

Although he was a little distressed, Lin Xuan was not a money-keeping guy, no matter how much spar he left, it was useless, and although the Wujin Dragon Armor Shield was not a spiritual treasure, it was not something that could be bought with money.

With this in mind, "he knew what he had to do.

"Okay, 80,000 is 80,000, but Daoyou said that he would restore the power of this shield to the old view, if he broke his promise.........

"Don't worry" If something goes wrong in the middle, the store is willing to compensate ten times. The woman smiled and said with confidence.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but glance at the shop in front of him again, "The strength behind it is probably far stronger than I imagined."

Of course, "it has nothing to do with yourself."

Then the woman sent out a transmission note, and in a short time two beautiful maids brought the tray.

The red cloth was lifted, and something that looked like animal skin, not animal skin, came into view.

"This ......" Lin Xuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

"This is a blood spell document, what's the matter, haven't the predecessors seen it?" The puzzle in the woman's eyes was even stronger.

Blood Curse Papers?

Lin Xuan's thought flashed in his mind, if it was a few hours ago, he really didn't know, but when he was casually flipping through the Hundred Scrolls, there was really a classic book that had mentioned it.

The name seems to be mysterious, but in fact, the function is not special, a bit similar to a secular contract.

Of course, the materials for refining are also considered to be of great value, so the two parties will only sign a contract when they do a big business.

This is more binding than the Demon Oath, and once violated, ten percent of them will be countered by the Blood Curse when they hit the bottleneck.

Of course, Lin Xuan hadn't seen it before, so he didn't say much.

He quietly picked up the thing in front of him, only to see that it was covered with bright red words, like red blood, as if it would come to life at any time.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan has a wide range of knowledge, and this kind of small means is naturally laughed off.

And although those words are weird, Lin Xuan also knows them, of course, this is because he likes to read a lot of books, and he knows at least fifty or sixty kinds of ancient texts.

The divine sense swept over it, and to make sure that there was no mistake, Lin Xuan cut his index finger, allowing a drop of blood to submerge into the blood spell paper.

Suddenly, the ghost roared loudly, and together with the blood light, those crimson words actually came to life, turning into strange spells and submerging into Lin Xuan's body.

Dongfang Mingyu also made the same move, and in just a few breaths, the two sides signed the paperwork.

"This kind of thing is obviously a ghost thing, it stands to reason that after the Asura King led the Yin Soul Ghost Thing to wash the spirit world in blood, the immortal cultivators in this world should hate the things of the ghost path, how... Only Lin Xuan had some doubts in his heart, but he wouldn't ask.

After the deal was reached, the atmosphere between the guests and the host became more and more harmonious, in the face of this woman who was similar to Qin Xin, Lin Xuan had a rare and pleasant face, and this woman seemed to be intended, she was originally a figure in the business field, her eyebrows and eyes were picked, and the two sides were quite familiar with each other in just a stick of incense.

However, Lin Xuan was going to leave after all.

No matter how similar her appearance is, this woman has nothing to do with Qin Xin, and Lin Xuan has no extra time to delay here.

Don't look at him at the age of more than 400 years old, he became an immortal cultivator in the clutch period, but the path of immortality is to fight with the heavens and fate, and he can't relax at all.

Dongfang Mingyu kept it for a while, and when he saw that Lin Xuan insisted on leaving, he asked the maid to pack a bag of unicorn fruits, this thing is a dream for low-level monks, but in the eyes of high-level monks, it is not worth a few spars, and Lin Xuan naturally will not refuse."

Then Dongfang Mingyu personally accompanied Lin Xuan downstairs, but at this moment, a sound of a fight came into his ears, mixed with screams and exclamations, as if something had been broken.

Lin Xuan listened, his expression was as usual, he was able to have today's achievements, I don't know how many winds and waves Lu Dao has experienced, but Dongfang Mingyu's face was gloomy in an instant.

Is there still someone who doesn't know whether they are alive or dead, and comes to Baibao Pavilion to make trouble?

PS: There is one more chapter in the evening.