The Shangguan Yuwen family and the Shangguan family had just opened their Weapon Workshop, but the young master of the Ling family had already destroyed it. Even the signboard had been smashed by Shangguan wuyou, and then hung up on the gate of the Ling family Weapon Workshop. This news had already spread to the ancient aristocratic families, and even many ordinary families and sects had heard of it.
Before the opening of the Ling clan's sacred Weapon Workshop, there were already many people gathered at the entrance. They were, of course, looking at the repaired but still cracked signboard.
It was also one of the most interesting things in life to listen to the teahouse owner's account of the Ling family's young master and his n smashing up the place while admiring this extraordinary signboard. By the way, the owner of the teahouse was still the sa old man. He was very business-minded and opened a new teahouse next to his old teahouse, which was the neighbor of the workshop of divine weapons. However, other than selling tea, he had also changed his profession to telling stories. Although the teahouse was much smaller than before, the business was several tis better than before.
Different from the old weapon Workshop of the Shangguan Yuwen family, the newly opened divine weapon Workshop was not luxuriously decorated. There was an ancient feeling in the simplicity, giving people a sense of dignity.
Because of the brilliant weapon refining techniques that Ling Chuxi and the Chen family head had displayed, and also because of the embellishnt of the teahouse owner, the business of the magical weapon Workshop was booming after only a few days of opening. Even though the price was higher than the Shangguan Yuwen and Shangguan family's Weapon Workshop, there was still an endless stream of people who ca to place orders.
If Ling Chuxi had not arrived in ti, the Xu family head and the rest would have been too busy.
As Ling Chuxi sped up the refining of the weapons, she also gave so pointers to the group of refiners on their weapon refining techniques. They were still unable to comprehend the weapon refining techniques that combined the principles of the five elents, but the weapon refining techniques that were sorted out from the ancient fragnts were not too difficult to learn.
On this day, Ling Chuxi had just finished refining the spiritual weapons in her hands and was helping to solve the doubts she had about the number of weapons she had refined. She walked out of the refining workshop a little tiredly and saw Jing Ziyu sneakily walking into the divine weapons workshop with a sackcloth bag in his arms.
"What kind of junk did you bring this ti?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.
"What do you an by broken? these are all treasures from the ancient tis. If they were in those days, they would all be priceless divine weapons. It's just that they're a little damaged now." Jing Ziyu opened the sackcloth bag, and a bag of rusty and broken swords fell on the table with a clang.
"You don't want to fix these broken things, do you? I've been too busy with business recently, I don't have the ti." Ling Chuxi looked at the swords and sabers. They were so broken that they were even more powerful than the "ancestral treasure" that Jing Ziyu had taken out last ti. It would take a lot of effort to repair them.
"Of course I know that Alchemist Grandmaster Ling is busy, so how would I dare to trouble you? these are prepared to cause trouble." Jing Ziyu grinned.
"Causing trouble again ..." Ling Chuxi glanced at Jing Ziyu. Could it be that this fellow was addicted to causing trouble? However, it was normal for her to be addicted. She also felt that it was extrely pleasurable. Looking at Shangguan wuyou's constipated expression, it was really a great pleasure.
"Sister Chuxi, don't fall for his tricks. If he wants to cause a scene, of course he has to fix these broken things. To put it bluntly, he still wants to ask you for help." Ling Yixuan pouted and said disdainfully.
"Nonsense, don't slander . I really didn't want to ask Alchemist Ling for help. Even if I wanted to fix it, I would just find soone to help put on an act and fix it. Sigh, I'll be frank with you, I'm just bored and want to smash the place for fun. " Jing Ziyu's face turned red as if he had suffered a great grievance. He was actually really bored to death. All he did was eat, drink, and sleep all day without any entertainnt. He wanted to find so entertainnt.
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