Boom!
When cracks appeared along the blade's edge, Lu PingAn sighed helplessly.
"No!"
What followed was a woman's scream.
Crack!
At last, unable to endure the humiliation, it shattered into pieces, just like its two predecessors.
Bone fragments flew everywhere, but they posed no threat at all to those present.
Only one young lady knelt halfway to the ground, gathering those "precious" fragments, her face filled with despair.
"No! Three explosions in a row! I'm in the red again." Xia Qin looked utterly hopeless, her hands groping uselessly over the floor, trying to catch the fragments that had already crumbled into dust.
Hearing that, Lu PingAn sighed helplessly. You know you've blown up three in a row, so couldn't you have used better materials? Even without good materials, you could have lowered the enchantment requirements.
Instead, she insisted on starting at Tier 2. If you weren't the one blowing up, who would be?
"Next."
Lu PingAn swept his gaze over the other "customers."
In perfect unison, they all took a step back. Seeing Xia Qin still trying to fish a sword out of thin air, her plight was simply too miserable.
But after everyone had tried it themselves, they knew Xia Qin had basically brought this upon herself. She had blown up three swords in a row because she had been too greedy.
The materials were too poor, while the requested enchantments were excessively high-grade. Each explosion had been more spectacular than the last, and she had lost both the labor fees and material costs.
".171 points received. Sister Xia Qin, you're in the negatives again, aren't you? Hurry up. Once we leave this world, the effects of Spin Force Stone, or rather, the pseudo-Divine Bone, will be greatly reduced. Stop making do with that trash bone. Get some higher-grade