Jinlin Pavilion is not difficult to find, not only because its door is large and has a high sign, but also because its door is crowded with people at this time.

"Hard work! Give me one hand, give me one hand, thank you."

The crowded crowd naturally couldn't help Ning Le. Yan's spiritual power quietly released his power to protect his side, and he easily squeezed to the front of the crowd like a fish in the water. Bu Zhidao followed Ning Le closely and took the opportunity to get in.

"Well, is it still going to repair Yan Jia today..." Bu Zhidao pinched his chin and nodded slowly as if he was profound.

"Cleaning Yanjia?" Ning Leyiqi looked forward along Bu Zhidao's gaze.

On the side outside the gate of Jinlin Pavilion, a row of mermaid-shaped armor was neatly placed in the open space surrounded by everyone.

Although it is so far away, and its internal structure cannot be seen, Ning Le cannot know the specific functions and uses of these slant armor. But just look at it, it is almost impossible to directly carve the embossed appearance of gilded scales with high-end words, and no one will question its high cost.

At this time, a man was kneeling beside one of the mermaids whose armor had been dismantled, concentrating on fiddling with something. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were slightly white, which obviously had consumed a lot of energy.

"Here, this is the test they set."

Bu Zhidao raised his chin at the Yanjiao: "The mermaid waiter in Jinlin Pavilion, a service-type specialized Yanjia produced by Tingxiao Academy. It has powerful functions and complex structure. Not to mention imitation, it can't even maintain and repair it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yanshi, who had been tinkering with the mermaid waiter for a long time, finally stopped his movements in his hand. All kinds of parts around him were still scattered all over the ground, obviously unable to assemble and restore.

He wanted to get up with a pale face, but his legs numb and he sat down to the ground, causing a burst of laughter around him.

A middle-aged man who had been standing by the side and watched silently waved his hand. The two of them immediately stepped forward and helped the Yanshi up. Yanshi came to the middle-aged man and said embarrassedly: "Shopkeeper Wu, I'm ashamed."

Manager Wu smiled and said, "Sir, are you still alright?"

Yanshi shook his head, sighed, and then left in a mess.

The shopkeeper surnamed Wu did not even look at Yanshi who was leaving, but glanced at the crowd and asked loudly: "But who else is willing to come up to help the shop with help? As long as a mermaid waiter can be successfully repaired, the shop will immediately regard him as a guest of honor. From now until the selection of the Shan Guest House guest ministers ends, all his expenses in the shop will be borne by the shop."

There was a commotion in the crowd, but no one came out for a long time.

Manager Wu waited for a moment, then nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then we'll end today--"

Ning Le quickly raised his arms when he heard this. But he had just opened his mouth and before he could make a sound, a shout came from the crowd at the end: "Let's wait!"

Everyone turned around and looked in the sound, but they saw a handsome young man. The young man was dressed in a refreshing and capable manner, simple but not without style. Just standing there like this gives people a sense of excellence.

"Well, this guy looks pretty good." Bu Zhidao jumped up and looked at him, then nodded seriously, "If it were him, he might be able to really repair the mermaid waiter."

Ning Le glanced at Bu Zhidao after hearing this, smiled and shook his head slightly, without saying anything.

There was no fluctuation of Yanling power on his body, and his palms were fine and tender, and there were no calluses... This is not even Yanshi, can he repair Yanjia?

When did the standard for judging the level of Yan skills become good-looking? Then, I want to beat the old man?

Sure enough, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused, the handsome young man hurriedly moved away and whispered: "My young master can definitely repair the precious treasure number Yanjia!"

"Ha?" The sound of his chin falling to the ground broke out.

It turns out that this handsome young man is just someone else’s servant?

Everyone hurriedly looked behind the boy again.

A long gold-red gown with no wrinkles on it. There are shiny silver silk laces on the corners of the cuffs, collars, etc. on the edges. A pair of white jade boots are inlaid with various gems.

Jewelry, dazzling and dazzling.

What? You ask about this person's appearance? Sorry, his eyes were almost blinded and he couldn't see clearly!

"Is this... the real master?"

"This is the real master."

"This is the real master..."

After a brief quiet, even more talk broke out in the crowd.

Ning Le, who was speechless, rubbed his eyes and hit Bu Zhidao with his elbow: "What is the origin of this nouveau riche?"

Bu Zhidao was also speechless. No one could see clearly, how could I know who he was?

But in the end, some people are immune to this light pollution.

"It turns out that Mr. Qian is here, and Mr. Wu is missing and welcomes you." Manager Wu took a step forward and gave a slight salute.

"Yeah." The man in the shining body nodded slightly and then walked forward. Everyone unconsciously gave up a way for him and watched him come to the line of broken mermaid waiters.

The maintenance back cover of a mermaid waiter was easily uncovered. The man leaned over and took a look, and quickly spoke: "The magnetic traction core is aging, and there are obvious signs of overload... There are also several conducting lines around it that are damaged... They are all small problems."

When Manager Wu heard this, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak again.

The man surnamed Qian pondered for a moment and raised his right hand behind him twice. The handsome young servant was ordered and hurriedly ran forward with a large brocade-covered box and handed it to his master.

The man surnamed Qian put the box on the ground, quickly connected his hands, and quickly untied a series of mechanisms on the box.

The box opened in response to the sound.

"That, that's!"

Toningle's Fu stood in front of Bu Zhidao and saw the thing in the box at a glance: "No way? That's the Thirty-Six Mechanisms of Qiancao?"

"Thirty-six weapons of Qiancao!" There were bursts of exclamations immediately around him.

"Thirty-six weapons of Qiancao!" Ning Le widened his eyes and looked at Bu Zhidao.

"It's not wrong!" Bu Zhidao shouted excitedly, "A few years ago, Qiancao Pavilion had sent a set to the fort. At that time, I had the honor to have a look from afar, exactly the same as this set!"

Thirty-six tools of Qiancao Pavilion, known as the extreme east of Yandao, are a set of tiles designed and created by its owner, Mrs. Lanzhi. It can greatly reduce the difficulty of manufacturing and maintaining Yanjia. It is the treasure that Yanshi dreams of.

However, there will naturally not be many such treasures in the world. Only seven sets have been made public to this world so far. Three of them were still used as ritual vessels and were given to the other three poles of Yandao by Qiancao Pavilion.

Ning Le has never seen Thirty-six weapons of Qiancao, but Mo Tao has praised this set of slanting tools several times, which left a deep impression on Ning Le. After all, Mo Tao is very proud of slanting skills and never praises others easily.

"Have Qiancao thirty-six weapons, the surname is Qian, and dressed so sexy, and his steps are so hard that he doesn't recognize his relatives... that's only him."

Bu Zhidao's mood still did not calm down, and there was still a trace of trembling in his voice. He pointed to the man surnamed Qian who was already busy in front of the mermaid silence and shouted: "The fourth son of Wu Nan Qian family, the owner of the seventh set of Thousand Grass 36 weapons, Qian Lang!"
Chapter completed!