Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Lin Yuan glanced at the total number of repairs on the Hundred Lifetimes Book, thought for a moment, and then said to Boss Qian, "I'll give it to you in five days."

In the past few days, he has studied a lot of the "Nine Revolutions Refining Technique" and, together with the "Heavenly Fire Technique" he learned from Immortal Yu, he can use these magical artifacts to test his progress.

Of course, he had no intention of repairing both magical artifacts himself.

He gave the time he needed to repair the nameless dagger.

Upon hearing this, Boss Qian readily accepted.

"I wonder how much Lin Xiushi requires as compensation?" Boss Qian continued.

Lin Yuan: "One thousand spirit stones will suffice."

Mr. Qian nodded in agreement.

After that, Boss Qian wanted to bring out the thank-you gift he had agreed to last time, but Lin Yuan had already said goodbye to him.

He had no choice but to give up for the time being and present the gift of thanks at a later date.

"Master Lin, Young Master Gong, please take your time." Boss Qian smiled and escorted Lin Yuan and his companion to the door with great poise.

After leaving the shop, Lin Yuan and his companion went directly to the "Drunken Immortal Pavilion" across the street.

Gong Yi, as usual, ordered the waiter to bring out a serving of all the good wines and dishes in the restaurant.

Then, he couldn't wait to blurt out everything he had been holding back: "Lin Yuan, so it was you who repaired Gong Ren's Yellow Heaven Sword."

"Why didn't you say so sooner...?"

Just as Lin Yuan was about to offer an explanation, Gong Yixing said excitedly, "That way I can laugh at him sooner."

"You know what, Lin Yuan, I really admire you."

"This is the first time in all these years that I've seen that expression on his face."

"..."

Lin Yuan was quite certain that Gong Yi didn't need him to speak at this moment.

So he listened while pouring himself a cup of tea.

have to say.

This Drunken Immortal Pavilion truly lives up to its reputation as the "Number One Restaurant in the Market."

Even the tea is made from the finest spiritual tea, which is sweet and mellow on the palate, and accompanied by wisps of spiritual energy as it goes down the throat.

After Lin Yuan drank half a cup of tea, Gong Yi said with great emotion, "I should have realized sooner that in this Gong family territory, who else but you could repair the Yellow Heaven Sword?"

"Now that's good, let's see what tricks Gong Ren can pull."

As a direct descendant of the Gong family, Gong Ren naturally had plenty of tricks up his sleeve.

Lin Yuan was well aware of this.

However, given his current status and cultivation level, he wouldn't let himself be manipulated.

there is always a solution to a problem.

He was not afraid.

However, he didn't need to tell Gong Yi any of this. He simply said calmly, "There are many capable people in the Gong family's territory. Lin Yuan is just one of the people who happens to be able to repair this sword."

Gong Yi retorted, "Lin Yuan, you're being too modest."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Young Master, wouldn't you like to think about it some more?"

"I don't know about others, but there is one person whom you told me personally."

Gong Yi looked puzzled: "Did I tell you?"

How come he didn't know when he told Lin Yuan that someone could fix it...?

and many more.

"Master Yu?"

Gong Yi recalled that he had once told Lin Yuan that Immortal Yu was a renowned weapon cultivator.

Lin Yuan smiled and nodded. "With such a master craftsman, can you really say that I'm the only one?"

"This..." Gong Yi forced an unnatural smile.

With a fairy named Yu residing in the Gong clan's territory, naturally...

Just then, the waiter came to serve the dishes, and Gong Yi immediately changed the subject and warmly invited Lin Yuan to eat.

After serving the dishes, the waiter immediately began serving food to the guests in the private room next to Lin Yuan.

"Your dishes are served. Please enjoy your meal."

As the waiter closed the door, voices began to come from inside the room.

"Zhou Wanwan, when are you going to give me those three Foundation Establishment Pills?"