258 Disabled Monk What he said was pitiful, and Ye Kong couldn't help but sigh.
His vigilance against the old man faded a lot, and he also felt a little sympathetic.
Then, Ye Kong took out the damaged golden shield sword.
He took out a high-grade magic weapon, which made Hua Shiba couldn't help but be greedy.
For a monk like him, such a high-grade magic weapon was rarely seen.
What surprised Zhang De was that the damaged part of this high-grade magic weapon was very smooth.
It can be seen that the battle must have been thrilling, and the item that damaged this high-grade magic weapon must have been powerful and domineering.
"Can this thing be repaired?"
Ye Kong asked.
"Okay."
Zhang De nodded and said, "This sword is made up of many small pieces.
It is easy to repair after all, because only a small part of it is really damaged.
Take this part off and reintegrate it.
The shield sword can be used again, and its function and power will not be lost much.
At most, it will be shorter than before. " Hearing what Zhang De said, Ye Kong was overjoyed, and then took out the inner armor made of ink skin.
The inner armor of Mo Jiao was gray and black and very inconspicuous.
It was not like the golden shield and broad sword just now, so Hua Shiba and Zhang De's two disciples didn't look at it and didn't take it seriously.
But Zhang De was very discerning.
When he saw the ink shark armor, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hurriedly, "My friend, this thing is made of the legendary ink shark skin."
Seeing Zhang De's expression, Ye Kong regretted taking out this thing, but since he took it out, he didn't hide it anymore, nodded and said, "Yes, this thing is made of ink skin, I don't know if it can be repaired."
Woolen cloth."
The gaffe on Zhang De's face instantly returned to normal, and he smiled, "Of course, but Zhang heard that the ink skin is extremely tough and can easily cut through the gaps in the defense weapon.
The opponent is at least the ancestor's magic weapon in the late stage of pill formation." ” Ye Kong shook his head and said with a half-serious smile, "No, it was the last time I went deep into the wilderness and accidentally encountered a strange-looking spiritual beast.
The claws of the spiritual beast were extremely sharp.
If it hadn't been for the inner armor of Mo Jiao, With one claw, I was disemboweled on the spot.”
Everyone laughed when they heard what Ye Kong said was funny, and everyone respected Ye Kong's eyes.
It was surprising to think that someone at the seventh level of Qi Refining dared to go deep into the wilderness.
"Let's see.
Zhang hasn't had business for a long time.
I'll give you a polite price today.
I'll give you two magic weapons for only 500 spirit stones.
How about this?"
Zhang De was really cheerful.
Five hundred spirit stones is a very good deal.
Ye Kong originally planned to spend thousands of spiritual stones.
After all, both of them are high-grade magical weapons, and there is also a high-grade defensive magical weapon, both of which are of high value.
Besides, they are both major repairs.
The repair cost is simply not worth a thousand spiritual stones.
"Then thank you Master Zhang."
Ye Kong thought this person was really nice, straightforward and straightforward.
He liked to deal with straightforward people.
However, Ye Kong felt that he couldn't bully others who were straightforward and disabled, so Ye Kong said again, "Master Zhang, are five hundred spirit stones enough?
If it's not enough, you can add more."
"That's enough, that's enough.
I only need the cost of materials and the crafting fee will be waived."
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"Hey, how can Master Zhang work for nothing?"
"Haha, my little friend is also a lover.
If you can do me a small favor, I would be very grateful."
Zhang De suddenly changed the subject.
"Master Zhang, please make it clear that if there is anything I can do to help, I will never refuse."
In fact, Ye Kong suddenly felt a little unhappy at this moment.
Zhang De was obviously playing a little trick, pretending to be polite first, and then asking for something.
Zhang De said, "Zhang, I want to ask for some scraps of Mo Jiao from my friend.
Don't refuse in a hurry.
Listen to what I have to say."
As Zhang De said, he dug out his right eyeball with his finger, and unexpectedly pulled out a round and round eyeball.
When I looked at the eyes, I saw they were made of jade.
"Actually, I only have one eye.
Although this right eye is blind, it has become my cover.
The enemy also got the news.
So, Zhang boldly asked my friend for some ink skin, not too big.
You can just make a blindfold to cover your right eye."
After Zhang De finished speaking, he lowered his head and sighed, and then said, "Zhang knows that this request is a bit excessive.
If you don't think so, just pretend that Zhang didn't say it."
Zhang De's words were sincere, and they were only as big as his eyes.
Ye Kong still had a lot in his storage bag and felt that it would be unkind to refuse to agree to Zhang De.
"Master Zhang, don't worry.
I still have some of these ink skins, but I haven't brought them with me.
I'll bring them to you when I come to get the magic weapon."
When Zhang De heard this, he was overjoyed and raised his head.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
He hurriedly thanked her with a trembling voice and ordered his disciples to push Ye Kong and the two people to the entrance of the small courtyard with a wooden wheelchair.
"That Zhang De is so pitiful."
After leaving the Spirit Girl Pavilion, Hua Shiba couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking about it, he began to suspect that it was a black shop.
He still felt a little embarrassed.
It seemed that the rumors outside were not necessarily true. .
"It's really pitiful.
I hope this small piece of ink skin can help him."
Ye Kong also nodded.
He had finished most of the things for today, so he let Hua Shiba leave on his own, and then walked alone to the main road to the east of Surabaya City.
Little did they know that while the two of them were expressing sympathy, the one-eyed and legless Zhang De wiped away his tears with a cold ray of light in his eyes.
Surabaya City, East Ninth Street, Chen Bai's Women's Clothing Shop.
This is the busiest moment in the women's clothing shop.
Although the store is not big, the business is not bad.
Women and girls coming in and out stay in it, looking for clothes that suit them.
Bai Jie'er, who was sitting in front of the chopping board at the back of the shop, was staring at a piece of fabric in front of her in a daze.
She was also a poor person.
She originally wanted to marry a scholar.
Not to mention a wealthy family, she could also live in a comfortable life.
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But who knew that Chen Xiucai's life was in danger and he died a few years after getting married, leaving Bai Jie'er with only a young son and a lot of debts.
Because of Bai Jie'er's dignified character and outstanding appearance, the man died at a young age, so she attracted the covetousness of the village's wealthy family, who forced her to become a concubine in the name of paying off debts.
The wealthy family, aged seventy and eighty, already had a thirteen-bedroom concubine.
Naturally, Bai Jie'er refused, so she fled to the city of Surabaya and opened a clothing workshop.
Bai Jie'er's clothing-making skills are very good, and she is beautiful and looks good in any clothes, so her business is pretty good.
However, there were often unscrupulous gangsters trying to take advantage of her.
In a hurry, she simply changed the clothing workshop into a women's clothing workshop, and only dealt with women's business.
After more than half a year, the money earned has paid off the debts of large households in the countryside, and life is finally on the right track.
The thing that worries her right now is her only son, Huang Baixuan.
Huang Baixuan has been smart and in good health since he was a child.
However, his talents are not useful.
He is too young to make progress.
If this is the case, then forget it.
But after this kid came to Surabaya City, he stayed with the gangsters in the city and became worse and worse.
For three days, Both parties go home and ask for money, and if they don't get what they want, they start fighting and making trouble.
"He is only nine years old.
If he continues like this, what will he do when he is nineteen years old?"
Bai Jie'er sighed in a low voice, thinking of the dark-skinned young monk again, she couldn't help but mutter again, "That Could it be that the immortal master is lying to us?
Why haven’t we seen him come to our door for more than ten days?"
While she was thinking about it, she heard someone shouting: "Hey, boss lady, stop thinking about spring.
I want to ask you, how much does this bellyband cost?"
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