MTL - Repairer-Chapter 62 Apprenticeship (Part 1)

  Chapter 62 Apprenticeship (Part 1)

  The program has just finished recording, and there is still half a month before it will be broadcast.

   But Yanjing TV is very grand.

  The appearance fee of 60,000 yuan negotiated was transferred to Su Xiaofan's account on the second day after the recording.

  After the transaction was completed, Su Xiaofan didn't have the nerve to continue staying in the hotel arranged by Yanjing TV, so he moved out on the same day.

   Now that there is money in the account, Su Xiaofan naturally doesn't need to rush back to Luochuan.

  The store he and Zheng Dagang are going to open is still poor and empty, Su Xiaofan plans to buy some antiques in the capital and bring them back.

  However, we have to put aside the leaks in the past, because early the next morning, Su Xiaofan was taken to a place by Jing Shizhen.

   "Uncle Jing, your net worth is probably not less than that old Mr. Wang?"

  Looking at Jing Shizhen's house in the central villa area, Su Xiaofan couldn't stop tsk-tsk.

   Some time ago, when I was chatting with my sister, I said that I would buy a house in Yanjing. When Su Xiaofan was free, he also checked the house price in Yanjing on the Internet.

  The house in this central villa area can be said to be one of the most expensive locations in Yanjing.

  Jing Shizhen's villa in front of him covers an area of ​​five acres.

  According to the selling price of the real estate APP that Su Xiaofan has seen, this villa is worth at least 200 million.

  The villa has no walls, but the trees planted around it form a natural wall, which protects the privacy of the villa very well.

   "Money is something that serves people, and having money naturally makes one's life more comfortable."

  Jing Shizhen led Su Xiaofan into the villa.

  Although she is quite old, Jing Shizhen's villa is very modern.

  The interior of the villa is decorated in Chinese style, and all electrical appliances are intelligent.

  As soon as the two entered the door, the tall floor-to-ceiling curtains were automatically opened, and the lights were turned on according to the light in the room.

   "Uncle Jing, do you live here alone?"

  Looking at the empty living room of one or two hundred square meters, Su Xiaofan felt that this place lacked a bit of popularity.

   "Well, usually a special management company comes to take care of it."

  Jing Shizhen nodded and waved, signaling Su Xiaofan to follow him down the basement.

  The basement is sunken, with sunlight coming in from both sides, and the lighting is very good. Jing Shizhen walked to a wall inlaid with cloud and dragon patterns and stood there.

  Su Xiaofan saw that Jing Shizhen's palm was sticking to the protruding dragon ball. After about three seconds, the wall quietly separated from the middle to the two sides.

   "Dark room?"

  Su Xiaofan couldn't help but speak.

   "Well, in fact, most of the old houses in Yanjing have such dark rooms."

  Jing Shizhen nodded, and said: "There is a word in the Yanjing antique circle, called Di Laozhaizi, which refers to the dark rooms or cellars in the courtyard."

  This Su Xiaofan knows, not only in Yanjing, but also in Daxi Province, there are many similar old houses.

  Before liberation, there were endless wars, and some big families would dig some deep cellars for hiding people or things.

  But after liberation, many of the people who lived in these old houses were not the previous owners.

  So they don't know the existence of those cellars, and after they are occasionally dug out, they often attract many antique dealers or collectors.

  In the 1970s and 1980s, the value of antiques was very low.

  An object in a cellar costs hundreds of dollars when packed out.

  Of course, the hundreds of dollars at that meeting was a lot of money, and most people couldn’t afford it.

  The darkroom that Jing Shizhen opened was about 20 square meters.

  The three walls of the darkroom are equipped with antique shelves against the walls. There are not many things on the shelves, and there are only seven or eight pieces in total.

   "Uncle Jing, are all the artifacts you put here?"

  Su Xiaofan saw at a glance that the string of Vajra Bodhi he sold to Jing Shizhen was placed on a wooden tray on an antique shelf.

   Taking another look around, Su Xiaofan immediately understood the function of the dark room.

  【Repair value: 106 points! 】

  【Vajra Bodhi Bracelet: A low-level magic weapon that cannot be repaired! 】

  【Han Dynasty Yunzhan: Low-level incomplete magic weapon, can be repaired and cultivated! 】

  【Han Dynasty Money Sword: A low-level incomplete magic weapon, which can be repaired and cultivated! 】

  【Suet White Jade Gourd: An intermediate magic weapon, which cannot be repaired but can be cultivated! 】

  【The Seal of the Celestial Master: High-level incomplete magic weapon, which can be repaired and cultivated! 】

  【Ming Dynasty Guihe Furnace: A high-level incomplete magic weapon, which can be repaired and cultivated! 】

  【Song Dynasty Sanqing Ling: A high-level incomplete magic weapon, which can be repaired and cultivated! 】

  Looking at the information that appeared in his mind, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but gasped.

  He really didn't expect that Uncle Jing still had so many magic weapons hidden here.

  In addition to a complete middle-level magic weapon, several of them are actually high-level magic weapons.

  Although most of the magic weapons are incomplete, this is the most time Su Xiaofan has seen magic weapons.

   "Can the mid-level magic weapon of the mutton fat white jade gourd be cultivated?"

  Looking at the information in his mind, Su Xiaofan murmured to himself, wondering if it could become a high-level magic weapon after cultivation.

   "Boy, why are you in a daze?"

  Jing Shizhen's voice woke up Su Xiaofan, he originally wanted to see how much repair value it would take to nourish that gourd.

   "Uncle Jing, seeing so many magical artifacts at once scared me."

   "Aren't you naturally bold, kid? You also know how to be afraid?"

  Jing Shizhen came to an antique shelf and sat down on a chair, and said, "Su Xiaofan, I brought you here, I just want to take you in as a disciple, I wonder if you would like to?"

   "I'd rather be willing."

   The matter of apprenticeship was agreed a few days ago, Su Xiaofan will not return, but he still wants to know something more.

   "Uncle Jing, what kind of sect are we? Are there many rules?"

   "I'll tell you when you're apprenticed."

  Jing Shizhen shook his head and said, "There are not many rules. As long as you don't violate the current law, no one will care about you."

   "Okay, Uncle Jing, I'm apprentice!"

  Su Xiaofan nodded, no matter what sect Jing Shizhen is from, apprenticeship is of great benefit to Su Xiaofan.

   "Okay, let's kowtow, twelve times!" Jing Shizhen couldn't help showing joy on his face when he heard the words.

   With a "Plop", Su Xiaofan knelt down, of course he had to kowtow to his teacher, Su Xiaofan was mentally prepared for this.

   "Don't kneel down to me, first kneel down to the patriarch!"

  Jing Shizhen pressed somewhere with his hand, and a figure suddenly appeared on the wall facing the door.

   "Uncle Jing, shouldn't the patriarch of our... sect be the God of Wealth?"

  Looking at the figure on the wall, Su Xiaofan was stunned.

  The figure on the wall has a full face, a high raised head, white eyebrows drooping down, and a kind face, but the sharp eyes give people an invisible sense of awe.

   "What God of Wealth, talking nonsense." Jing Shizhen scolded Su Xiaofan.

   "Then... is that Antarctic Fairy?"

  Su Xiaofan guessed, it seems that except for the lack of cranes and crutches, this figure is very similar to the image of the Antarctic fairy on TV.

   "Shut up, this is Lao Tzu!"

   "Uncle Jing, is that you? It doesn't look like it."

   "I'm talking about Lao Tzu, Lao Dan, not Lao Tzu!"

  Jing Shizhen was almost confused by Su Xiaofan, he felt that sooner or later he would be **** off by this apprentice.

   "Hi, it's Li Er, Uncle Jing, if you told me earlier, I would have known."

  Hearing Uncle Jing's name came out of his mouth, Su Xiaofan immediately understood.

  However, the image of this Laozi is different from what he saw in some books before. The Laozi in those books outside are all wearing Taoist robes and sitting on the green bull.

   "Kowtow, nine times!"

  Jing Shizhen didn't continue to talk nonsense with Su Xiaofan, "Then kowtow three times to the teacher, and you will be considered as a beginner."

"good!"

  Su Xiaofan didn't say anything else, just kowtowed nine times.

   After kowtowing to the figure on the wall, Su Xiaofan turned sideways and kowtowed three more to Jing Shizhen who was sitting on the chair.

   "Teacher, you don't prepare a tea, it's not my rudeness."

  Su Xiaofan looked to the left and right, but he couldn't make a teacup either, the respecting teacher tea was gone.

   "We don't like this, just kowtow."

  Jing Shizhen waved his hand. In fact, he also forgot about this. After all, it was his first time accepting disciples, so he lacked some experience.

  Jing Shizhen was only six years old when she was a teacher, and she had long forgotten the etiquette.

  Jing Shizhen remembered that Master gave him a dzi bead, which he had been hanging around his neck for sixty or seventy years.

   "Master, this is the filial piety of a disciple!"

  Su Xiaofan took out a big red envelope from his pocket, which contained 9999 yuan.

   This was taken out by Su Xiaofan at the teller machine last night. Although Uncle Jing didn’t explain this, there is always a ceremony for apprenticeship.

   "Well, you know the rules, get up."

  Jing Shizhen nodded, took the red envelope and put it on the long table next to her.

   "Master, don't you...don't have a face-to-face ceremony? You must have it on TV..."

  Su Xiaofan looked at Uncle Jing dryly, a good teacher and student are those who come and go, and those who only come in and out are Pixiu.

"I…"

  Uncle Jing just brewed a lecture, but was suppressed by Su Xiaofan.

   "Get it yourself."

  Jing Shizhen glared at Su Xiaofan angrily, "That string of Vajra Bodhi bracelets is considered a greeting gift from Master!"

   "Master, can I... want that seal?"

  Su Xiaofan's eyes were fixed on the talisman of the celestial master, the talisman of the celestial master is a high-level magic weapon, who still cares about the vajra bracelet.

   Besides, Su Xiaofan took the time to read it just now, and it only needs to spend 20 points of repair value to put the seal of the Celestial Master into the cultivation pool.

   It's just that the cultivation time is a bit long, it will take ten days, but it is absolutely worthwhile for Su Xiaofan to harvest a complete high-level magic weapon in ten days.

"no."

  Jing Shizhen shook her head, as if she was afraid that Su Xiaofan might misunderstand, she immediately said, "You don't have any magic power, so you can't use a high-grade magic weapon. That string of Vajra Bodhi is just right for you."

   "A high-grade magic weapon?"

  Su Xiaofan heard a new term, in the name of repair value, this should be called a high-level magic weapon.

   "Okay, master, what is a magic weapon? What is mana? Also, what school do we belong to?"

  The purpose of Su Xiaofan's apprenticeship is to clear up doubts, and now he can finally ask this question.

   On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I wish everyone a good harvest and a good harvest.

  (end of this chapter)