Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

That's so thoughtful!

The gentle and soft-spoken service from the girl in the cheongsam made Jiang Chuan feel quite flattered, and he even wanted to give her a tip!

But the thought of not being rich enough...

He held back.

After some thought, Jiang Chuan realized that what she said was indeed true; some of the materials used in the equipment could even be used to forge bronze equipment.

The price is high.

But for someone with a 100% return rate, it's definitely not a loss.

After carefully selecting, Jiang Chuan said, "Just pack up all twenty of these pieces of equipment for me."

"You want to buy twenty pieces!?"

The girl in the cheongsam opened her mouth slightly in surprise, then looked delighted.

As a salesperson, she would also receive a commission for selling equipment, so she quickly helped Jiang Chuan pack up all the equipment.

They then warmly inquired, "Do you have a membership card?"

Jiang Chuan countered, "Are there any discounts for becoming a member?"

"some!"

The girl in the cheongsam nodded gently: "Our Craftsman's Pavilion membership cards are divided into different levels, such as silver, gold, and diamond."

"Silver members get a 9.5% discount on purchases. Your transaction is now ready to proceed."

"And it works immediately!"

Twenty pieces of equipment.

Sixty thousand yuan.

A 5% discount can save you 3,000 yuan.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan immediately said, "What are you waiting for? Get me one right away!"

"Please wait a moment!"

The girl in the cheongsam turned and left, but soon returned quickly, carrying a membership card and a small pocket.

She smiled gently and said, "Mr. Jiang, this is a small gift from me personally. I hope you won't find it offensive."

[Cloud Embroidery Pouch: Black Iron, +20 Backpack Slots, takes effect when carried in the backpack]

nice one.

Professionals come with their own system inventory.

However, the number of slots is limited in the early stages, so you can carry a lot of stackable items like materials.

However, each piece of equipment occupies one slot.

When there are too many, you can only carry them in an unseemly way, like Jiang Chuan.

The girl in the cheongsam clearly noticed that Jiang Chuan's backpack wasn't big enough, which is why she specially gave him this gift.

The price wasn't high, but the sentiment behind it warmed my heart.

Jiang Chuan glanced at the nameplate on her chest: Xing'er.

It's quite bulging...

cough cough.

Jiang Chuan subtly averted his gaze: "Thank you, Miss Xing'er. I'll definitely come back to you when I need to buy equipment again!"

Xing'er's beautiful eyes sparkled: "It would be my greatest honor to serve you."

Listen to this!

That sounds so comforting!

Those arrogant saleswomen with gold plating from their past lives should all come back and learn from them!

Jiang Chuan packed all the equipment into his storage bag, then put it into his backpack. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from outside the side hall.

"Is there really no other way?"

His voice was cold and clear, with a hint of barely perceptible urgency.

Jiang Chuan looked slightly taken aback.

He recognized that voice.

Not only had I heard of it, but it left a very deep impression on me.

He walked out of the side hall as if possessed, and peeked into the main hall.

A girl wearing light white armor stood in front of the counter, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, her waist straight, and her features so exquisite they looked like they had been painted.

In front of her lay a long spear, its shaft covered in cracks, a large chunk missing from the tip.

The gun looked like it had been salvaged from a garbage dump.

Ling Aoshuang.

The two had just had an unpleasant misunderstanding yesterday.

At this moment, the icy beauty was slightly frowning as she looked at an old man behind the counter. The old man was wearing a brocade robe, had a goatee, and exuded a profound air.

"Miss Ling, it's not that I don't want to help."

The old man stroked his beard, looking troubled: "Your gun is too badly damaged. The success rate of repair is less than 10%, and the material of the gun body has aged. Even if it is successfully repaired, the quality will be greatly reduced. In my opinion, it would be better to just buy a new one."

Ling Aoshuang's eyes darkened: "This gun has special meaning to me, and I don't want to exchange it."

The old man sighed, "Well, there's nothing I can do about that. You can try asking around elsewhere, but I doubt anyone in the entire Tianyuan City will take this job."

Ling Aoshuang was silent for a few seconds, then reached out and picked up the broken gun, turning to leave.

She suddenly felt someone watching her.

His gaze swept across the hall.

Then stop.

Jiang Chuan was standing at the entrance of the side hall.

He was debating whether to continue watching the spectacle or run away as fast as he could...

In the instant their eyes met, he clearly saw the change in Ling Aoshuang's gaze, from calm to reminiscence, and from reminiscence to...unfriendly.

"It's you."

Ling Aoshuang said in an unfriendly tone.

"Haha, Ling, what a coincidence!" Jiang Chuanqian chuckled twice. "You're here to buy something too?"

"snort."

Ling Aoshuang didn't reply, but she was still a little angry.

As class monitor.

She has an obligation to care about the mental health of every student.

Yesterday, after awakening, she was stunned for a long time after seeing Jiang Chuan awaken his F-level Disassembler talent. She must have been feeling sad, which is why she wanted to comfort him.

As a result, he not only got his thigh pinched by the other party.

I was even called fat...

Although she knew it was a misunderstanding, the deed was done anyway.

Jiang Chuan's gaze had now fallen on the broken gun in Ling Aoshuang's hand.

Just one glance.

His attribute panel automatically popped up a line of information.

[Northern Wind Moonbreaker Spear (Severely Damaged): Gold Grade, Disassembleable, Estimated Recyclability: Star Iron x1, Dragon Scale Wood x2, Crystal Silver x3, Constitution +?, Intelligence +?, Strength +?, Spirit +?]

Jiang Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Gold grade?!

This tattered spear is actually a gold-grade weapon?!

His heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly, "Ling, your gun... seems to be badly damaged."

Ling Aoshuang lowered her eyelashes and gently stroked the gun with her fingers: "Hmm."

"Did that old man just say it can't be fixed?"

"……Um."

Jiang Chuan mentally considered his words for a moment, then half-jokingly said, "Although a blacksmith can't repair it, why don't you find a top-notch disassembler to extract all the materials and then recast it?"

Ling Aoshuang had a look on her face that said, "What are you talking about?"

She came to get her equipment repaired because...

No money!

It's because they don't have money that they want to repair and continue using old equipment!

How much does it cost to hire a top-tier disassembler? Moreover, even a top-tier disassembler isn't guaranteed to succeed in disassembling gold equipment!

Ling Aoshuang originally thought Jiang Chuan was a very honest and reliable person in the class, but now it seems that he is just as unreliable.

Her eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and she said softly:

"No need."

Jiang Chuan was not about to let go of such a freebie opportunity.

He quickly stopped the other person, ceasing his jokes, and said seriously, "Actually, I only know one top-tier disassembler. Give me this equipment, and I guarantee I'll extract all the core materials for you!"

Ling Aoshuang's eyes were icy, and she said with a hint of sarcasm, "That top-tier disassembler you're talking about isn't you, is it?"

Jiang Chuan did not give a direct answer.

Instead, he said, "Since this gun is beyond saving anyway, why not give it a shot? What if it works?"

"hehe."

Ling Aoshuang gave a cold laugh without expression, then turned and left.