Chapter 1895

1895 I even p.a.w.ned my underpants

Ling Gusong almost fainted on the spot.Im so poor that I have to lick the dust, and you still want me to get refined gold and Mithril? are you trying to kill me?

If you really dont have it, you can make do with a hundred-time tempered steel. Li shaoqiu did not want to force Ling Gusong to hang himself so soon, so he settled for the second best option.

Ling Gusong heaved a sigh of relief. In any case, hundred-refined steel was much cheaper than fine gold and Mithril.

Ling Gusong looked at mu Weibei, but before he could speak, mu Weibei said with a sad face,hundred-time refined steel is not cheap. We really dont have any money.

It cant be, right? old man Ling, why are you so poor? Werent you the blue wave sects Grand Elder in the past? You cant possibly not even have this much money? Li shaoqiu seized the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and embarra.s.s Ling Gusong.

Ling Gusong almost spat out a mouthful of blood.Im poor? which eye of yours saw that Im poor? if it wasnt for this stupid pill, if it wasnt for you being so picky, would I be this poor?

However, li shaoqiu could not be blamed for this. He was the one who caught others to refine pills. Were they the ones who begged him to refine them? wasnt it for his own good to be so picky? If the medicinal ingredients were not up to standard, then the loss would outweigh the gain.

A penny is hard to kill a hero, Ling Gusong finally understood the meaning of this saying. Thinking back to his glorious days, he didnt even care about Mithril, but now, he couldnt even think about a bit of steel that had been tempered a hundred times.

Wait for me, Ill think of a way. Ling Gusong said to mu Weibei and went to the bedroom. His back view was so bleak.

After a while, Ling Gusong walked out of the room and handed a piece of cloth to mu Weibei.

Master, What is this? Mu Weibei stared blankly for a moment, then reached out two fingers in disgust to pick up the piece of cloth. He could tell that it was clearly a pair of underpants. There was still some warmth on it, so it was obvious that it had just been taken off.

Dont underestimate this pair of underpants. Its woven from Ice Silk. Its impervious to fire and water. You should be able to sell it for a good price after youve washed it. Ling Gusong felt uncomfortable under mu Weibeis gaze and said with a red face.

Mu Weibeis expression became even weirder. He actually used a heavenly silkworm master to make underwear. Was his master wasting G.o.ds gift, or did he have some kind of bad habit?

Li shaoqiu, who was at the side, was already dumbfounded. F * ck, he really took out his underwear to p.a.w.n. I was just saying it, but I didnt expect this old man to really p.a.w.n his underwear. However, this old man actually used Ice Silk to make his pants. Was he too rich or did he have some other strange hobby? Li shaoqius thoughts were in sync with mu Weibei s.

Under Ling Gusongs sorrowful gaze, mu Weibei walked out of the courtyard and brought back the steel that li shaoqiu needed.

A furnace fire was lit in the courtyard. Ling Gusong was bare-chested and sweating profusely as he swung his iron hammer. There was no excitement on his face, only endless depression. He was holding a breath in his heart.

No matter what, he was still an expert of the Grandmaster realm. Not to mention in the secular countries, even in the sects sage realm, he was an expert admired by tens of thousands of people. Who would have thought that one day he would be reduced to such a state?

Not only did he p.a.w.n his underwear, but he also had to do manual labor.

What was even more infuriating was that li shaoqiu was waving a small folding fan and jumping up and down around the stove while his mouth was chattering non-stop.