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"So you\'re that middle heaven domain\'s best blacksmith, see if you can fix it?" Jing Ziyu saw master han come out and pointed to the rusty flying sword on the table.

"I\'ll take a look first. " Seeing Jing Ziyu\'s behavior, master han felt uncomfortable. However, he was a guest, so no matter how dissatisfied he was, he was too embarrassed to flare up.

After saying that, master han picked up the flying sword.

Many guests had gathered in the hall at this time, including traveling businessmen. Seeing the chief craftsman of the workshop of divine weapons, many people came to watch the fun.

"Where did you get this flying sword?" Master han asked with a frown after watching for a while.

"Why are you asking so many questions? just tell me if it can be fixed or not." Jing Ziyu said impatiently.

"I\'m sorry, this spirit sword is no ordinary item. It\'s been a long time, and some of the techniques used to refine it have been lost. In addition, it\'s a bit damaged, and the symbols on it are incomplete. This old man can\'t repair it. " Master han shook his head and said after a long while.

Hearing master Han\'s words from afar, Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. So this spiritual sword had some background and was not some scrap metal. Jing Ziyu had wanted to cause trouble for the pillheart Pavilion in Xiuzhou city the last time. In the end, he had failed and was even beaten up. This time, he was clearly more mature. He knew that he was prepared and came. Not bad, not bad, this guy has improved.I think you should take a look at

"How dare you call yourselves the best spiritual weapon Workshop in the Qing-Yun realm? the best spiritual weapon Master in the Qing-Yun realm? bullsh * t!" Jing Ziyu spat heavily, and his spittle almost flew onto master Han\'s face.

"Young master, you can\'t say that." Master han almost flew into a rage when he was scolded in public. However, he still didn\'t know the identity of the other party, so he could only suppress his anger and put on the airs of an elder.

"Then tell me, how should I say this? The chamber of relics claims to be one of the best spiritual weapon shops in the Qing-Yun realm and their spiritual weapon masters are the best in the central heaven region. But they can\'t fix our ancestral spiritual weapon. If this is not cheating, what is?" Jing Ziyu shouted at the top of his lungs.

When the surrounding customers came in, they had also heard the bragging of the people of the workshop. At first, they did not think much of it. But when they saw the situation in front of them, they also felt that the workshop was too ostentatious. There was no need to boast when there were no such good diamonds. So they looked at master han with strange expressions.

"I think you\'re just being unreasonable!" Master han felt uncomfortable under their gazes and could not help but shout angrily.

"What do you mean by being unreasonable? Today, if you don\'t have the ability to repair my family\'s ancestral spirit sword, then honestly apologize to everyone and admit that you\'re just blowing your own trumpet and putting gold on your face. Also, remember to tear down that signboard. If you don\'t have the ability, then don\'t use the word "divine artifact" to show off and swindle people. " Who was Jing Ziyu? he was once a hedonistic son of an ancient family who was annoying to see people. How could he be frightened by him? he drank the tea and spoke unhurriedly, but his eyes were full of threat.

"Young man, aren\'t you deliberately making things difficult for us? this spirit weapon is so broken, who has the ability to repair it?" At this moment, the other spiritual weapon craftsmen in the workshop also heard the commotion outside. They put down what they were doing and came out to watch the show. A middle-aged spiritual weapon craftsman with a bad temper said in an unfriendly tone.

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