books44 Chapter 162 Song Treasure Box
Chapter 162 Song Treasure Box
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Lin Yi stood at the door of the forging yard and said suddenly: "You didn't praise me."
Wu Baitian had become more flustered since he entered Wushen Wuda. Even though he didn't see the whole picture of the world, he still had a bad feeling.
Now it was more like being possessed by a perpetual motion machine, wishing he could have the ability to split himself into two and do more things, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Lin Yi's words.
"What do you want me to praise you for? Lin Yi, you are number one!"
Lin Yi's mouth finally raised slightly: "That's good! Let's go."
"Huh?" Wu Baitian could understand Lin Yi's low mood since yesterday afternoon, but he couldn't understand Lin Yi's sudden relief now.
Since she couldn't figure it out, she gave up thinking about it. She didn't have the time to guess the boy's mind.
As the heavy iron door of the forge was slowly pushed open, the first thing that came into view was a spectacular table, which spanned the open ground and was twenty meters wide.
This table is not made of a single material, but is rigidly assembled from completely different materials, with the name of the material labeled on each joint.
The surface of the table was not smooth, but was covered with mottled scratches, fist marks and palm prints of varying depths, etc.
In the center of the table, a girl sat quietly, her eyebrows and eyes curved like the gentlest crescent moon in spring, emitting a soft and warm light.
She wore an exquisite hairpin flower on her head, the petals of which trembled slightly, and seemed to still retain the freshness of morning dew, forming a unique beauty with her slightly heroic face.
As the gate opened, she stopped browsing her bracelet and raised her head.
"Hey! Lin Yi? You're even more handsome in person than in the photo~"
Her words were full of sincere praise, but she quickly adjusted her mood and returned to her businesslike state.
He casually pulled out a booklet with a worn cover that was barely legible, and threw it on the table. "Okay, let's get back to the point. You two are here to forge weapons, right?"
Lin Yi said nothing, just sat beside Wu Baitian.
"No, Lin Yi is planning to forge a new weapon, and I just want to repair my longbow. Senior sister, thank you for your help."
As Wu Baitian spoke, she gently placed the longbow hanging on her shoulder on the table. Her tone was full of sincerity and respect.
This is a forging institute that gathers many highly skilled masters, so sincerity and respect are essential.
Please, weapons are a second life on the battlefield, and these blacksmiths are holding their lives in their hands.
The girl stared at Wu Baitian curiously and said, "You shined at the martial arts arena yesterday, and now you look very different."
Having a good attitude may not necessarily lead to any consequences, but it will definitely save you a lot of unnecessary trouble.
The girl then shook the longbow, examined it carefully, and shook her head:
"A waste like you is really not worth repairing. Few apprentices would accept it, so just forge a new one. The booklet contains a detailed description of the forger and the material. You and Lin Yi can take a look and then we can talk. Song Baoxia, third grade."
After saying this, Song Baoxia raised the bracelet, aimed at Lin Yi, took a photo, and then began to flip his fingers towards the bracelet.
"Okay, thank you, Senior. I saw your slate in Qingming Hall. The writing is really beautiful."
Wu Baitian praised sincerely, and it was obvious that he was trying to please her.
“Oh? What did I write about?”
Song Baoxia gently held her chin, leaned against the table, and looked at Wu Baitian with a playful look.
Although there were many flatterers among the students who came to forge in the past, this kind of superficial and almost transparent flattery was the first time she had encountered it.
As for the countless stone slabs in Qingming Hall, how could Wu Bai Tian deliberately notice him, or even remember them, just for the convenience of forging? Such a possibility is really very small.
"Everywhere the sun and moon shine is China, and wherever the rivers flow is Han territory. Senior sister's name sounds nice and easy to remember, so I naturally noticed it."
"Pfft!" Song Baoxia couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even though he knew it was just a flattery, he still enjoyed it very much.
So he spoke patiently:
“Your discount is only valid for one month. Granted, elixirs, skills, combat techniques, etc. all require points, but I think a handy weapon is more valuable at any stage.
You are lucky now, because there is only one vacant ninth-grade blacksmith left in our school.
Although the forging fee is expensive, no one will choose not to choose the best when there is a choice. You can earn more points when you run out of points, but once the opportunity is missed, it is often difficult to get it again.
What do you think? "
Wu Baitian smiled and nodded, then flipped open the booklet. The first thing that came into view was the profile of the five ninth-grade blacksmiths, followed by the details of their respective forging costs.
"Senior Song, the one who is free is not this Mr. Zhou Fengpei, Master Zhou, right?"
Wu Baitian's hand trembled slightly as he pointed to the staggering forging cost - a figure of 10 points.
It was not that she could not understand the high price, but the price made her feel deeply suspicious, as if it was set precisely at a perfect point that would both hurt her and completely drain all her resources.
"Shh! You have to call me Teacher Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng is a double surname!" Song Baoxia nervously looked back at the empty back, then he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "The teacher has a weird temper and hates it most when people call him by the wrong name."
Wu Baitian nodded immediately, showing a secretive expression, and responded: "Yeah, okay."
"A 50% discount is only 50,000 points. You can pick the materials on the table. I'll give you a 50% discount on the lowest price!"
Lin Yi raised his bracelet and wanted to show the points on the bracelet to Wu Baitian and Song Baoxia. He didn't have the forging fee of 50,000 points, no matter whether it was worth it or not.
Wu Baitian quickly pressed down Lin Yi's hand, then took out the design drawing from his pocket, handed it to Song Baoxia, and said, "Senior sister, please take a look at this design first. Do you think Master Zhou Sheng can complete it? If not..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Baoxia had already taken the blueprint and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"I only have 12,000 points. It's not enough. I can just change to a seventh-grade forging master. Of course, my current scythe is actually quite good. It is enough to support me to use it to the fifth grade."
"Fifth rank? If nothing goes wrong, you will be at fifth rank in a month! Besides, a 50% discount is really rare. No one can predict whether there will be such an opportunity in the future. Besides, you think ninth rank forger is cheap. You may not even be able to get a rank later."
"but I……"
"Don't worry about the points. I have them! I sold the Breathing Method 3.0 version and gave you points."
Lin paused for a moment, and finally said firmly: "I will pay you back double in the future!"
When Wu Baitian heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled helplessly: "Don't you think I won't ask you for double the return?"