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"Mr. Wu, we are here to ask you to help repair a sword."
"Oh, please go inside first."
Cang Mang and Dean Feng walked in together with Mr. Wu. The place was still the small courtyard where Cang Mang came last time.
Dean Feng put everything he brought on the stone table in front of him.
Mr. Wu picked up Dean Feng¡¯s broken sword and looked at it: ¡°It¡¯s a good sword, but it¡¯s a pity.¡±
Then he put down the broken sword, picked up Dean Feng¡¯s pointer and the heavenly stone he brought and studied it, and then asked: "The materials are suitable, how long do you want this sword?"
"The blade is twenty inches long."
"Okay, the cost is 10 million spirit coins."
Hearing Mr. Wu¡¯s offer, Cang Mang almost jumped up.
He knows that Mr. Wu¡¯s asking price is usually not low, and good goods are not cheap, and he can understand that.
¡°But he, Dean Hefeng, prepared his own materials, and Mr. Wu just contributed a little labor, but he actually charged 10 million. Isn¡¯t this too exaggerated?
"Mr. Wu, this price is too expensive. We prepare the materials for repairing the sword ourselves. Even if we refinish a sword, it won't cost so much."
Mr. Wu said: "If you want to refine it again, I only need two million."
"What? Repairing is more expensive than buying."
Mr. Wu nodded and admitted: "The craftsmanship of this sword is too complicated."
Then he took Dean Feng's broken sword and introduced it to Cang Mang: "The main material of this sword is natural stone, but its blade is plated with seven layers of different substances. I want to use these things first. It is not that difficult to extract the broken sword and this pointer, recast the sword body, and then plate these seven things respectively. Although the quality of the repair should be better, I still recommend, Why not just use the material of this sword and recast it, you will save money and I will save trouble."
Cang Mang turned his head and glanced at Dean Feng, wanting to see what Dean Feng meant.
Dean Feng didn¡¯t have any obvious expression on the surface, but Cang Mang and Dean Feng had been together for many years, and he knew at a glance that Dean Feng was very troubled at this time.
Cang Mang understood that from the bottom of his heart, Dean Feng wanted to repair this sword, because this sword had some special meaning to Dean Feng.
Before Dean Feng could make a choice, Cangmang said to Mr. Wu: "We want to repair it, ten million is ten million."
Dean Feng looked at Cang Mang and said, "Why don't we forget it."
Cang Mang insisted: "Why forget it? Don't think about money."
Dean Feng felt that ten million spiritual coins were too expensive, and he had no money himself, so Cangmang must have helped him with the money, so he backed down.
Although Cang Mang has made a lot of money now, ten million is really not a small amount. If it were any other time, he would never spend ten million like this.
But this time the situation is different. Cang Mang can feel that the 10 million repairs are not only a sword, but also the memories of Dean Feng.
When a product has an added value like emotion, it becomes a priceless thing.
Ten million, when Cang Mang could afford it, he didn¡¯t mind using this price to make Dean Feng happy.
What¡¯s more, Mr. Wu also said that if the sword is repaired as it is, the quality of the sword will be better than refining it.
In order not to let Dean Feng continue to struggle, Cang Mang readily paid the deposit.
"Mr. Wu, when will the sword be repaired?"
"Ten days, you can pick it up after ten days."
"OK."
After agreeing on a time, Cang Mang took Dean Feng and left the Wu Mansion and returned home.
On the way home, Dean Feng was still mumbling: "Ten million is a bit expensive."
"Dean, don't think about it. The deposit has already been paid. If you regret it now, you will lose the deposit in vain."
Although Cang Mang said this, from the bottom of his heart, he also felt that ten million was a bit expensive, but what could he do?
If you want to blame it, just blame the fire monkey. If it could repair this broken sword, wouldn't it be able to save ten million?
Aqiu~
The fire monkey stretched out a finger and picked his nose.
Cang Mang returned home and as soon as he got off the carriage, he saw a familiar carriage coming towards him. It was the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion.
Cang Mang did not enter the house immediately, but stood at the door and watched for a while.
Sure enough, soon Wu Qianli poked his head out of the carriage and said excitedly: "Boss, did you know that I was coming and were you waiting for me at the door?"
"Little fat man, you are thinking too much. I just came back from outside and happened to see the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion, so I stopped to take a look. What are you doing here?"
¡°My cousin wanted to invite you to the City Lord¡¯s Mansion, so I volunteered to come find you.¡±
Cang Mang immediately thought of what Nangong Yurou said to him, and thought to himself: "It seems that they are inseparable. Did City Lord Wu find him so soon?"
Looking at Dean Feng on the side, Cang Mang said: "Dean, let me go to the City Lord's Mansion first."
With that said, he got into the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion.
Wu Qianli also waved goodbye to Dean Feng and got into the carriage together
In the palace of the Lord of Green Water City, Wu Qianjin had already seen Cang Mang who had followed Wu Qianli in.
"Hahaha, Xiao Cang is here so soon."
Cangmang clasped his fists quickly: "Brother Wu came to see me, but what's the matter?"
"Well, I have something to discuss with you. Let me first take the liberty of asking you a question. What level of cultivation have you reached now?"
"Wu Qianjin's question is indeed a bit presumptuous. Directly asking about other people's cultivation is quite taboo among practitioners, just like someone directly asking you how much property you have.
This involves some personal privacy. Even people you know well may not tell you.
But Cang Mang knew Wu Qianjin¡¯s purpose in asking this question. Moreover, with Wu Qianjin¡¯s strength, it was not difficult to roughly estimate his cultivation level.
So Cangmang answered simply: "We are currently at the sixth level of the psychic realm, and it is estimated that we will break through the seventh level soon."
Wu Qianjin and Wu Qianli were shocked at the same time when they heard Cang Mang reported this level of cultivation.
Eighteen years old, sixth level of psychic realm? Is this really just good talent?
There are many talented people in this world, but good talent requires opportunities and resources.
Just like Wu Qianli, his talent is very good, but for Wu Qianli to have such cultivation at this age, the family does not know how much they have paid for it. If his family hadn't supported him and provided him with sufficient training resources so that he could practice with peace of mind, if Wu Qianli had been left in a state where he couldn't finish his meal, how high would his cultivation level have been?
Wu Qianjin, who knew the truth well, his first reaction was that there must be some big force behind Cang Mang providing him with resources, such as a sect or family. This was also in line with Wu Qianjin's first impression when he saw Cang Mang.
According to Wu Qianjin¡¯s judgment, Cang Mang should be a child of a certain family or sect who went out for training.
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