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"Xuanhuo Sword, a mass-produced Lower Grade Magic Item Flying Sword, the array patterns are damaged, and there are cracks inside… five thousand spirit stones, come and collect it in three days."
In the serene reception hall,
two Daoists, one old and one young, were appraising a broad sword.
Upon hearing Hu Yan Zhuo's quote, Luo Chen opened his mouth but eventually, helplessly shook his head.
The Xuanhuo Sword, at most, would be worth thirty to forty thousand spirit stones, and it actually costs five thousand to repair!
This feels like buying a mobile phone for three or four thousand in my previous life, only to be charged eight or nine hundred for a screen replacement.
If someone was slightly better off, they might as well not repair it and just get a new phone.
But magic items couldn't be treated this way.
For the sake of refining the Xuanhuo Sword, Luo Chen had devoted a lot of time and effort; it couldn't be simply replaced.
Just repair it then!
