Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 411: Fan Tulong’s handle

Listening to Ye Chenfu’s sudden change to the tone of a good boy, Fan Tulong was shocked, because he had heard Ye Chenfu complaining just now, but now it was like this, so he was a little speechless.

“This sword is only medium grade! Repairing is no problem, it’s just…it’s too expensive!” Cang Hong said with a twist.

Fan Tulong came over and said with a displeased expression: “Don’t be like this, old man, we just discussed how to melt your golden tripod…”

Ye Chenfu’s eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed his hand back, covering Fan Tulong’s mouth accurately.

Now the situation is better than others. People are craftsmen, so naturally they want to be respected by craftsmen, so Ye Chenfu didn’t want to offend the other party easily.

Because Ye Chenfu promised to be like a younger sister, that he would find someone to repair the Broken Sword, so now with such a good opportunity, Ye Chenfu felt that he couldn’t let it go in vain.

“Well, after all, it was Master Ye Feng that you spoke, and just a few hundred taels of silver helped you repair it…” Cang Hong took the two broken swords in one hand, and then took a closer look and said.

Ye Chenfu was taken aback for a moment, and said anxiously: “I’ll take it! The price of this sword is not much, you actually said that the repair cost several hundred taels…”

Because Ye Chenfu loosened the hand covering his mouth, Fan Tulong immediately walked over, grabbed Cang Hong’s robe and said, “Good fellow, I’m a good fellow! Why are you this old boy like this…”

Ye Chenfu pushed away Fan Tulong’s hand, his expression returned to his smile, and said, “Senior Brother Fan, please calm down, the Lord is joking with us! After all, I don’t have so many silver coins, so I just melted it if I was really anxious. His golden tripod.”

Hearing this, Fan Tulong’s expression also became playful.

Of course, they are joking, no matter how bold they are, they don’t dare to do this, because after all, the golden tripod is Sect’s Magic Treasures.

Hearing this, Cang Hong touched his forehead anxiously and said: “It’s nothing, I said that the repair is not worthwhile, and the cost is too high! If the master Ye Feng has no money, I will pay half.”

Ye Chenfu heard that there was a play, and immediately said: “Close your mouth, just say ten taels of silver, can you do it?”

Ye Chenfu’s attitude suddenly changed, because he wanted to test whether it would really cost such a big cost to repair this fairy sword, after all, he himself didn’t understand this.

After he said this, he saw old man Cang Hong’s face change, and then he shook his head like a rattle, and said, “No matter what, it costs a hundred taels of silver. After all, the material cost is there.”

Ye Chenfu turned around and blinked at Fan Tulong, and asked, “Brother Fan, do you have a hundred taels of silver?”

Fan Tulong didn’t understand Ye Chenfu’s meaning for a while, but he really didn’t have a hundred taels, because as soon as he had money, he sent people down the mountain to buy him good wine.

That kind of superb wine is very expensive, and Fan Tulong drinks like water, so his consumption power is still very strong, and every time Sect gives an offering, he can’t hold it back.

“What? One hundred taels? I don’t even have fifty taels!” Fan Tulong said bitterly.

Ye Chenfu turned around, looked at the old man Cang Hong, and said with a bitter expression: “Have you seen it, Lord God? Look where I have so much silver, so let’s buy it at a price of twenty-five taels!”

“Twenty-five taels? Then don’t I have to wear the lost pants?” Cang Hong blushed and his neck became thick, because he realized that these two guys are completely the type of not wanting face.

“Huh, old boy, don’t have to pay for it, don’t charge for the handwork! Anyway, if you take so many Sects to worship, it’s okay to help Ye Feng to host something!” Fan Tulong said coarsely. Said.

Hearing this, Cang Hong fell into silence immediately, seeming to have entered a state of Deva fighting.

Ye Chenfu knew that this was probably a profiteer’s performance. He smiled and hugged his arms around, looking at the excitement, and he didn’t become anxious at all.

At this time Ye Chenfu regained his senses, because since Cang Hong was able to repair the broken sword, then this matter would be easy to handle, even if it was about one hundred taels in the end, Ye Chenfu could still find a way to solve the problem.

What I was afraid of was that there was no way to repair it, so Ye Chenfu felt embarrassed, so now it was just a question of money, or a profiteer, so Ye Chenfu felt that these were not problems.

“Well, then, but Feng Master Ye wants to help me move Jinding back! Come and fetch the sword within three days. Also, give me the silver talisman first.” Cang Hong looked sad, with a crying expression on his face. Said as if he was going to be a concubine.

Fan Tulong stepped forward, smiled and patted Cang Hong on the shoulder and said, “Okay! Then you’ll get twenty taels!”

Cang Hong’s expression changed, and he stepped back a few steps and said, “It really can’t be any less. If there is less, the old man will really pay too much, and this material, the old man is going to take it directly from the Sect material library…”

Having said this, Cang Hong immediately noticed the failure to speak, and he quickly shut up.

Fan Tulong hadn’t realized it yet, but Ye Chenfu looked at Cang Hong with a weird smile, and said, “So, it turns out that there is no material cost at all. You will directly take the materials from the Sect material library for repair!”

Only then did Fan Tulong understand when he heard the words, so he smiled weirdly and said, “Old man, you are done, I will report to Master Sect Leader.”

At this time, Cang Hong’s expression changed, as if he didn’t know what to do for a while.

Fan Tulong was going to leave, but Ye Chenfu grabbed his forearm and said, “It’s fine, Brother Fan, let’s not go too far. Although he asked me to move the tripod, we will give him the twenty-two taels. !”

“The Master Ye Feng understands righteousness!” With a grateful expression on his face, Cang Hong immediately saluted Ye Chenfu.

Fan Tulong had said so when he saw Ye Chenfu, so he didn’t bother to say anything.

But Ye Chenfu stared at him suddenly, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He looked at Ye Chenfu with a question mark on his face and said, “Little Ye Zi, what are you doing?”

Ye Chenfu waved his hand and replied, “Senior Brother Fan, don’t pretend, I will borrow twenty taels first, and I will post…”

“I still have to buy wine!” Fan Tulong immediately covered his mouth, then let go and said, “No, I have already bought wine, so I really lost a couple of silver.”

Ye Chenfu smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and said, “Someone, in the small woods…”

Fan Tulong originally wanted to turn around and flee, but when he heard this, he immediately said to Ye Chenfu, “Don’t panic, Master Ye Feng, this guardian is going to get silver taels first, wait a moment!”

Ye Chenfu looked at the back of Fan Tulong’s departure, so he smiled in satisfaction.