My master breaks through every limit

Chapter 178 Senior, your price is wrong
Xu Fan looked back at his apprentices, and then focused on Li Xingci.

"I didn't expect senior to be interested in some of my villains." Xu Fan said to the four apprentices behind him: "Let me introduce myself to senior."

"If I can remind you a few words, it will be enough for you for a lifetime." Xu Fan said something against his will.

"Xu Gang, Master's eldest disciple." Xu Gang said blankly, thinking that he would probably be able to beat this female cultivator after advancing to the Void Refinement Stage.

"Xu Yuexian, master's second disciple." Xu Yuexian said, looking at the eyes of the female cultivator in red looking at Li Xingci, she began to think about a question, can this invisible talent be inherited.

"Wang Xiangchi, master's third disciple." Wang Xiangchi said indifferently, still thinking about the mystery of the swords of the middle-aged monk in the fusion stage just now.

"Li Xingci, master's fourth disciple." Li Xingci said indifferently, it seems that he hasn't eaten soft food in these lifetimes, and he will try it next time.

The female cultivator in red took a deep look at Li Xingci, and felt that Li Xingci had a special charm that deeply attracted her, especially those deep eyes, which seemed to attract her to look away. Layers of fog, to explore Li Xingci's original intention.

The female cultivator's intoxicated eyes made Xu Fan feel that something was wrong. Your expression of sincerity is not in line with your status as a powerful person in the fusion period.

As a colleague and friend of the female nun in red for many years, the middle-aged monk took a surprise look at Li Xingci after seeing the look in his friend's eyes.

This nearly 500-year-old old maid finally moved her heart. She has been a colleague for 300 years, and now she can finally feel at ease, the middle-aged monk thought to himself.

The female cultivator in red gave Li Xing a resignation with her eyes, and then said softly to Xu Fan: "Elder Xu, I really like the scene like a holy place in the fairy family. I wonder if you can arrange a place for me to cultivate here."

"When I confronted the thick-armored honey badger in the fusion stage just now, I used a little more power, and now I feel that the aura is not running smoothly."

I believe in your ghost, and your reason is too self-indulgent.

With the idea of ​​asking for help, Xu Fan turned his attention to the middle-aged monk, asking if he could take care of your colleagues.

Who knows that the middle-aged monk just gave Xu Fan a look that any man could understand, and sent a voice transmission to Xu Fan, asking him to agree first.

"This is just right, Elder Xu's sect has not yet reached the stage of integration."

"If Elder Xu doesn't dislike it, you can give Fellow Daoist Rantian the status of a titular elder." The middle-aged monk said to Zhan Xu Fan.

"it is good"

Xu Fan said to Li Xingci with the heart of watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal: "Since senior wants to find a place to rest here, Xingci, then you can take senior to choose a site and give the design by the way. Done."

"My apprentice naturally likes to think about things. This scene in this sect is all thanks to my apprentice." Xu Fan said to the middle-aged monk and the red-clothed female cultivator.

At this time, the female cultivator in red got up and said to Li Xingci, "Let's go, take me to choose the address."

Sitting behind Xu Fan, Li Xingci looked at his master, then at the female cultivator in red, and suddenly felt like a girl who was pushed out to be sold by the bustard in the secular brothel.

"Of order," Li Xingci stood up and saluted Xu Fan helplessly.

"Senior, please follow me." Li Xingci said to the female cultivator in red, thinking in his heart what to do if this woman really took a fancy to him.

Should I be ashamed to refuse or go with the flow, Li Xingci fell into deep thought.

After the female cultivator in red and Li Xing resigned, the middle-aged monk took out his spirit sword.

"Elder Xu, please taste this sword."

Xu Fan took the spirit sword handed over by the middle-aged monk.

"Mysterious titanium steel is the main body, supplemented by thousands of star stones and broken star iron. The rune circle of the spirit sword itself has the power to break spirits, cut evil, transform swords, and punish heaven."

Then Xu Fan pointed to the blade and tip of the spirit sword.

"Slightly damaged, it should be the result of a collision with a Taoist weapon of the same level. It is not a big problem at present."

In a few words, Xu Fan uttered all the information about the spirit sword, and only commented on the level of the refiner who made this spirit sword and what he was thinking when refining it.

After hearing Xu Fan's words, the face of the middle-aged monk turned dark.

Why is it exactly the same as the comment made by the master of refining equipment in the general meeting, even the tone of voice is a bit similar? It is obviously a very powerful Taoist weapon, why is it so ordinary by you.

"Elder Xu, can you comment on it at a deeper level." The middle-aged monk said.

Xu Fan looked at this spirit sword, and his expression was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this sword is hidden in another world.

"This is just a very ordinary Dao weapon spirit sword. If I have to go deeper, it is that the refiner who made this spirit sword was a little careless when refining this Dao weapon spirit sword. "

"It's no wonder. After all, this entry-level spirit sword for a master craftsman doesn't need to be distracted." After looking at this spirit sword for a long time, Xu Fan said formally.

"Elder Xu, can you cultivate this spirit sword?" said the middle-aged monk.

"There is no need for maintenance at the moment." Xu Fan said, the current state of this spirit sword, according to the words in the game, still has more than half of its durability, maintenance is a fart.

"I want to find someone to repair this spirit sword." The middle-aged monk said helplessly. The master craftsmen at the headquarters of the Presbyterian Church used to have some free time.

Since the fusion of the two worlds, the orders of those master craftsmen have been lined up decades later, which made him, an otaku swordsman who doesn't like making friends, experience the dangers of the world.

"Yes, if senior entrusts me with this spirit sword to repair, it will cost 5 million spirit stones." Xu Fan said skillfully, relying on his own craftsmanship to earn more than ten times the price difference, it should not be a black heart.

"I can also help senior upgrade your spirit sword, which increases the power of the spirit sword by 50%, [-] billion spirit stones." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Can't it be cheaper?" The middle-aged monk's expression was very flat, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart. Back then, he spent all his wealth on this Taoist weapon, the Spirit Sword.

"How much do you want, senior?" Xu Fan asked, did the proud senior change people just now?

"Will 5000 million spirit stones do?" The middle-aged monk said a number that shocked Xu Fan.

"Senior, you"

"What kind of spiritual stone is not working, the junior helps the senior to repair and upgrade for free, and treat it as a friend of the senior." Xu Fan wanted to complain at first, but then held back.

"How embarrassing." The middle-aged monk had a slight surprise on his expression.

"Senior, what was the price we agreed on for the Sky Patrol just now?" Xu Fan suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Isn't there a promised 5000 million spirit stone?" The middle-aged monk said, not understanding why Xu Fan suddenly asked a question.

"No, senior remembers wrongly, it is 6000 million spirit stones."

　The pork business is over, and it will start to update steadily in the future~~~~~
　
(End of this chapter)