Many immortals present are still very sensitive to numbers.

"Is three materials enough?"

Both Hengyun and Guanming were looking at Jiang Cheng with bright eyes.

In their memories, when they find other weapon refiners to refine weapons, they need to prepare at least five or six materials and at most a dozen materials.

Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows, "It only takes one part of the material to refine one piece, why is three parts not enough?"

Hearing his natural rhetorical question, everyone silently cursed.

Not to mention the extremely high failure rate of weapon refining, even if your success rate miraculously reaches over 90%, you might still fail three times, right?

Meng Li, the ancestor from the Suiyun family, rubbed his hands and asked carefully and tentatively: "What about the reward..."

"ah?"

Brother Cheng has never helped anyone refine weapons, and he doesn’t know much about the rules.

"Isn't the reward included in those three materials?"

The reason why he asked for three pieces of materials was that he planned to regard the other two as his reward.

Using one to earn two, he still feels that he is already very black.

Ah this?

Everyone was a little doubtful of their ears.

Is there such a good thing?

Hengyun opened his mouth and confirmed it with a look of disbelief.

"As long as I give you three materials, I can wait for the imperial weapon to be released? No other additional rewards are required?"

Seeing their surprised expressions, Brother Cheng felt a little regretful.

If I had known that I had offered a higher price, it would be hard to change my mind now.

"Ahem, that's right."

He touched his nose and gave a vague reminder.

"Of course, if you are willing to give more, I would also welcome it."

Meng Li felt that this was too much, and he couldn't help but become suspicious.

"What if the three ingredients are not refined?"

Brother Cheng said to himself: Why do you ask such an amateurish question?

There is no such thing as failure in my weapon refining skills, okay?

"Then I will provide the materials myself until it is refined."

Having said this, what else can everyone say?

The crowd was completely excited.

“You can’t miss this kind of good thing!”

Hengyun and Meng Li, two eccentric gods, had already grabbed hold of Brother Cheng's hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Grandmaster Jiang, I have three materials now, and the Chaos Silver Chalcedony is also ready!"

"Grandmaster Jiang, I'm ready too, please help me refine it first!"

"Hengyun, do you want to start a war with me?"

"Meng Li, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Not only the two of them, but three other eccentrics present also crowded over.

"Grandmaster Jiang, I also have three pieces of information. I have been begging grandpa to sue grandma all these years, but Qingque is unwilling to help."

"If you help me, I'm willing to pay you four pieces of materials!"

Brother Cheng's eyes lit up, he quickly shook Meng Li and Heng Yun away, and walked quickly to this person.

"Looks like you deserve to be first."

Yi Han, who had always been a serious person, couldn't help but be overjoyed at this moment.

"Thank you, Master Jiang!"

But before he could be happy for a few seconds, Yan Zhen, the peak holy master beside him, rolled up.

"I'll pay five copies!"

Brother Cheng immediately pushed aside the Yihan gaze in front of him and came to this person.

In order to commend the other party's spirit of involution, he said with a smile: "You have number one written on your forehead. It would be against my will if I don't help you first!"

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

Man, can you be more real?

Yi Han was so distracted that he almost twisted his nose in anger.

Of course he didn't dare to get angry at Brother Cheng, so he could only point at Holy Lord Yanzhen and roar: "How dare you, a mere Holy Lord, fight with me and seek death?"

Heng Yun and Meng Li were also furious.

"Who asked you to raise the price? Don't you want to mess around?"

"You don't know how to be humble when facing your seniors?"

Yan Zhen was not afraid.

"An imperial weapon is like a second life, how can there be any courtesy in such a thing?"

There is a reason why he is so anxious.

Who knows how long Grandmaster Jiang can stay here?

If in two days a bunch of righteous gods come to kill him and kidnap the old man, wouldn't that be a missed opportunity?

Therefore, he would rather spend more blood and get the imperial weapon as soon as possible.

"Okay, okay, whoever makes an argument again won't have a chance."

Brother Cheng's gentle words are more effective than anything else.

"Grandmaster Jiang's face must be given."

"Then let Yanzhen be the first. Anyway, we have always taken care of the younger generations..."

Everyone was helpless to complain.

It’s like you weren’t the one who threatened to kill Yeonjin just now.

After receiving the five materials handed over by Holy Lord Yanzhen, Jiang Cheng was elated.

The speed of earning Xuan Crystal from this weapon refining is not slow either.

"What do you want? For the sake of your sincerity, I can give you a chance to choose."

"Wha, what?"

"Can I still choose the type of Tao?"

Everyone once again wondered if they had heard wrongly.

"Don't imperial weapons only come with the weapon refiner's own way?"

"Grandmaster Jiang, aren't you of the Qingyan Way? How can you practice other ways?"

Just now Jiang Cheng refined the Qingque Tao, and everyone thought he happened to be practicing this Tao as well.

Brother Cheng curled his lips, "How could I be the path of Qing Yan?"

"The art of heart refining is broad and profound, and not so rigid."

Following the procedure he used to fool Wu Shan last time, he said casually: "Just open up the holy world and let me feel it."

Such an outrageous thing, if he hadn't successfully refined an imperial weapon before, everyone would have regarded it as an insult to his IQ.

You can choose the type of Tao, and the meaning is completely different.

After all, the Tao of the weapon refiner is generally not very powerful.

If you can choose the type according to its characteristics, the imperial weapon will be a hundred times more advantageous.

Guan Ming Pian Shen, who had just received the weapon, immediately felt that the Emperor Sword in his hand was no longer so fragrant.

He was crying and full of grief.

"Grandmaster Jiang, then why didn't you let me choose one just now? If you had known, I wouldn't be able to use this Qing Yan method!"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that you wanted to be beaten and killed at that time, and you also wanted to steal my fishing sword. It would be interesting to compensate you according to the rules.

"I forgot."

"Have you forgotten?"
To be continued...