As soon as Regg's footsteps moved, the young man's eyes turned around and fell on Regg. There was a little curiosity in his eyes. The young man could naturally sense that there was a fluctuation of fighting spirit on his body. He thought Regg was a customer who came to buy things, but now it seems that it is not.

The guy watched Reg come over and immediately introduced the young man happily: "Sir, this is Reg, the disciple of Master Tedlin. If you have anything, you can discuss it with him directly."

The young man looked at Reg in surprise, but he didn't say much. He just tapped the table with his fingers and pointed at the two short swords and said, "Regg, right? Can you help me see if these two broken swords can be connected?"

Reg nodded, picked up the two pieces of swords and looked carefully for a while, then raised his eyes in the young man's slightly expectant eyes: "It's okay to repair it, but it needs something."

When the young man heard this, he suddenly became slightly excited and asked, "What do you think you want?"

The excitement in the young man's eyes was unconcealed. It was obvious that he was very happy to be able to repair the magic sword. Regg's eyes couldn't help but fall on the magic sword. According to his bid for the male and female magic swords, it seemed that a magic sword inlaid with level 4 magic crystals was not worth his excitement...

The magic sword looks quite simple, obviously it has a long history. The handle of the magic sword is extremely smooth. It can be seen that it was caused by slow friction after being used by someone.

Regg withdrew his gaze and stared at the young man and said calmly: "Purple gold and black iron."

The young man was slightly stunned, but then he simply replied: "This is no problem. Can I provide... how much time and how much compensation will be needed?"

Reg thought for a while and said, "Two days, this time starts with you giving me the purple gold crow iron. As for the reward, if you give me the purple gold crow iron, the remaining purple gold crow iron will be the reward."

The young man looked at Reg and suddenly smiled: "Okay, that's it. I'll send the purple gold iron here later."

The young man looked at the broken sword on the table and seemed to be a little hesitant. Reg saw it and smiled slightly and said, "You can take the sword away and hand it over to me when you send the purple gold iron."

The young man looked at Reg's words and laughed: "No need to be so troublesome. It's just a broken second-level magic sword, which is not worthy of my attention. It's just that this sword has a very extraordinary significance to our family, so I'm looking for you to see if I can pick it up. Let's leave the sword here. I'll send purple gold and black iron over in the afternoon. Well, the weight will definitely be enough."

Regg nodded and agreed. The young man nodded at Regg and signaled, turned around and left the blacksmith shop, without looking at the broken sword on the table.

Regg put away both pieces of the broken sword. Reconnecting the broken sword is also a technical job, especially the magic sword, which is quite difficult, but for Regg, it is not difficult.

Purple gold crow iron is a kind of iron ore with rare yields, which is very precious. However, this Purple gold crow iron is not suitable for casting swords alone, but is very suitable for mixing into materials to make swords. In this way, the cast swords are more tough. If a broken sword like repair, if there is purple gold crow iron, the reconnected broken sword will be the same as before, without reconnected cracks and will not be severely hit and broken again.

This kind of purple gold crow iron is very rare, and it is difficult to find even when going to Mia Auction. However, Reg had seen the "low-key and arrogant" of this young man when bidding with Lu Yanni. He knew very well that this young man definitely had a background. I'm afraid it would be fine to get some purple gold crow iron. There would definitely be residual materials. Reg might also be useful in the future.

Anyway, Reg doesn't care about the reward for gold coins, so it's better to ask for something that may be useful to him.

Regg returned to the inner room and told Tedlin about what had just happened. Tedlin carefully checked the broken sword, and then heard that Regg had asked for the purple gold iron, he smiled and said, "With your ability, you can naturally reconnect the broken sword perfectly. You can do this."

Reg smiled and nodded in response. Indeed, as Tedlin said, Reg's casting skills are no less than Tedlin, and even more so. Even without the purple gold crow iron, Reg can connect it, but the effect will be worse. If there is a huge collision again, will there be cracks or something? With the purple gold crow iron, there will be no problem.

Tedlin was carefully carrying out the final process for the cold iron magic sword that had successfully cast for Reg. Reg no longer disturbed him and returned to his room to continue practicing.

Regg had eaten a magic fruit before, and his strength grew rapidly, but because of the disturbance of Frost Linglong Fox, the magic fruit medicinal power that Regg took was not completely absorbed, and some remained in his body. If Regg worked hard to practice, the medicinal power would still be slowly forced out, which could speed up Regg's cultivation. However, the magic fruit was very magical. The first one was extremely effective, but the second one was almost completely useless.

Because of this characteristic of the divine fruit, Regg was quite helpless. Otherwise, relying on the divine fruit in Regg's hand wouldn't he be able to reach the sky in one step?

In the afternoon, the young man came to the Tedlin Blacksmith Shop again and handed a large piece of purple gold iron into Regg's hands.

Regg looked at the large piece of purple gold iron in his hand and sighed in his heart that this young man had indeed a history, and he actually got such a large piece of purple gold iron.

"Is this purple gold iron enough?"

The young man looked at Reg and asked with a smile, his expression was quite peaceful, and there was no arrogant expression, but it made people feel good about it.

Regg smiled slightly and replied truthfully: "Enough, about half of this portion is enough."

The young man smiled and waved his hand and said, "That's good, let's treat the rest as rewards. As long as you can repair this sword, nothing will be a problem."

Regg replied affirmatively: "In two days, you can come and get the sword, which will definitely satisfy you."

The young man stared at Reg with a smile, with a strange look in his eyes: "You are young and very strong. I'm very curious, why do you want to be a caster?"

Reg didn't expect that the young man suddenly asked the top, knowing what the other party might have felt, and was not in a hurry at the moment, and smiled and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions."

The young man looked at the indifferent smile on Reg's face, and there was a look of interest in his eyes. Finally, he nodded and said, "Okay, two days later, I will get the sword. My name is Youying. Langdi."

Regg was a little surprised that Youying suddenly told him his name. Before he could speak, the young man had turned around and walked out, looking very free and easy.

When he returned to the forging room, Reg didn't stop and was about to start reconnecting the broken magic sword. In fact, two days were what Reg said conservatively. With Reg's ability, he could not get it for half a day and he would be able to complete it.

Regg began to melt the purple gold iron, then took out two pieces of the broken swords and began to use special forging methods to re-smelt locally forging. The key is that the magic patterns on this magic sword also need to be re-outlined, otherwise it would not be exactly the same as before, but this would not defeat Regg.

By nightfall, Regg had already accomplished his work. Half of the purple gold crow iron had been integrated into the reforging of the magic sword. Because of the purple gold crow iron, the hardness and purity of the magic sword had risen to a higher level, and there was absolutely no connection point.

Tedlin kept watching Reg pick up the magic sword. Looking at Reg's craftsmanship, Tedlin was quite amazed and even felt an old sigh in his heart, because from Reg's hands, Tedlin discovered that many subtle and effective operations were something he could not complete or did not expect.

This continued magic sword is just a small matter for Regg, which is much simpler than inlaid magic crystals.

Looking at the half of the remaining piece of purple gold iron in his hand, Reg's face showed a happier look. After all, this thing is not only valuable, but also difficult to find.

The next morning, Reg quietly came outside the auction. At this time, Reg had once again dressed himself up as the inconspicuous middle-aged man with the devil fruit and quietly entered the Mia Auction.

Today is another large-scale auction. Reg's Level 4 Magic Crystal Magic Sword has two fighting skills, and they are also on the list of auctions. Reg's not worried that Mia Auction House will falsely report it to him or something, but Reg also wants to see what was auctioned today.

After all, things that appear at auctions are often quite precious or strange, just treat them as seeing the world.

As always, Reg chose the least eye-catching corner, quietly sat down, just like a spectator, and quietly waited for the start of the auction.

On the second floor of the auction, Harvey, the head of the Mia Auction House, and Anna, the helmsman of the Reit family, are receiving the prominent nobles and wealthy businessmen of the entire Holy Light City. Although the commercial power of the Reit family is not only in Holy Light City, Holy Light City, as an ancient city with a long history, is also a heroic city, occupying a considerable position in the commercial location of the Reit family. It is precisely for this reason that Anna often stays in Holy Light City.

When the door of the auction opened and the first guest walked into the auction site, Anna's eyes glanced down from time to time. When she saw Reg's lonely figure, her eyes couldn't help but lit up. Under the black veil, the corners of Anna's mouth slightly raised, causing a faint smile.

"He's here."

Looking at Anna's eyes, Harvey next to him almost discovered Reg in the corner at the same time, turned his head and laughed in a low voice: "He is still as low-key as always."

Anna showed a smile in her eyes, and there were two unconcealed appreciation: "Everyone in the world wants to make a name for himself and make a name for himself, but he seemed to be afraid of becoming famous... Could it be that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong?"

Harvey looked at Anna in surprise. He rarely saw anyone Anna admired, but Anna seemed to appreciate this foundry master who always wants to hide herself behind the crowd...
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