Although there are no monks yet for Cheng Buzheng to refine the magic weapon, the shop is much more lively than before.
During the conversation, these old foxes just wanted to find out how much skill he had in refining weapons.
Although several Jindan monks were somewhat moved, they still had not made up their minds completely.
It can be seen that these old ghosts are cautious and are all old foxes who don't want to let go of the rabbit.
No matter how good the communication is, they still say that there are still some spiritual materials that are not fully prepared... and other evasive words.
Regarding this.
There is nothing Cheng Bu Zheng can do.
After that, he hired a waiter to deal with these visiting monks, while he hid in the backyard and started doing some cleaning.
Cheng Buzheng will come forward only when he is sure to place an order.
Otherwise, he wouldn't want to communicate with those old ghosts.
It doesn't make any sense.
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This day.
A burly middle-aged monk walked out of the Divine Ax Weapon Refining Shop. He turned back and took a deep look at the weapon refining shop behind him.
Then, he turned around and left.
In the shop, a young monk looked calmly and looked at the back of the strong man.
A monk with a dog-legged appearance beside the young man glanced disdainfully at the strong man walking away.
"With only 20,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, I want the weapon refiners of the Tai Royal family to refine the low-grade magic weapon."
"I don't know what he was thinking."
"This family is inherited from the Taihuang Patriarch. It is also one of the best weapon-refining shops in Xianmeng City, and it is not comparable to those small shops such as fish."
The bitch with sharp teeth and sharp mouth said with some indignation.
"Okay!" The young monk looked solemn and said:
"Don't talk nonsense. How can you, a mere monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, evaluate a Golden Core Master?"
"Even casual cultivators cannot do this."
"Have you forgotten the family rules?"
"The disciple was so angry that he violated the rules."
"Please forgive me, young master."
The dog-legged monk said quickly.
"Pay attention in the future!" The young monk nodded slightly and said:
"Also, anyone who wants to use spiritual stones to let us take action in the future will be rejected."
"Don't come here to report to the clan elders again, you know?"
Finally, the young monk looked towards the reception people in the shop.
Hear the words.
Several members of the Taihuang Immortal Clan quickly arrived.
the other side.
The burly monk walked absentmindedly and cursed secretly.
Black, too dark.
Your Taihuang Immortal Clan is famous in the Endless Sea, but you don’t need to be so shady!
You actually have to prepare two copies of your own spiritual materials. If the spiritual materials are not enough, use equal spiritual materials to offset them. Regardless of failure or success, the spiritual materials will not be returned.
Although the refining has a high chance of success, there is also a possibility of failure?
If it succeeds, luckily, if it fails, two spiritual materials will be lost.
Do you really think that spiritual materials are that good?
Which spiritual material is not obtained by risking your life and taking risks!
You don’t want spiritual stones, just spiritual materials?
In the past, he didn't believe it, but now he saw it.
Of course, the main reason is that he does not have so many precious spiritual materials. These spiritual materials were obtained with great difficulty by taking risks and exchanging with many fellow Taoists.
Where can there be so many spiritual materials?
Is it possible that we really want to try it there?
After several exchanges, that person should have some skills.
And the next adventure is only a few years away!
Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he changed direction and walked towards a remote street somewhere.
Not long after.
The middle-aged strong man walked into a shop with familiarity.
Entering the store, he faced a young boy with an immature face and said:
"Go and ask your boss to come out. I have important matters to discuss with your boss in detail."
The young man had seen the middle-aged man come here several times, and he probably knew the purpose of his visit.
It seems that he has made up his mind.
Thinking of this, the young monk said with joy:
"Senior, please sit down!"
"Junior, I will go and invite my master now."
After the middle-aged monk sat down and served tea, he immediately ran towards the backyard.
In the backyard, inside a certain house.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and as he breathed in and out, billowing spiritual energy was absorbed into his body.
It can be seen that the spiritual energy of Xianmeng City is rich.
After all, the store is located in the Immortal League City, and this island has a giant spiritual vein. The intensity of the spiritual energy is not comparable to that of ordinary places.
Although it is not as good as the Level D Cave Mansion in the Immortal Mansion Lingshan in this city, it is not much different, but it can only meet the needs of the foundation building period.
This is also a shop with its own training room.
If you are a golden elixir stage monk and want to meet your normal cultivation needs, the most cost-effective option is to go to the Immortal Mansion Lingshan and open a Grade C cave.
Cheng Buzheng's practice here is just a temporary measure.
Just when Cheng Buzheng was clearing his mind, a familiar voice came from outside the door shrouded in white light.
"My boss, Senior Hu, please come out and have a talk!"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed away.
A big wave of his hand.
The door automatically pushes open when there is no wind.
A young boy with an immature face appeared outside the door.
See this.
The young man bowed quickly and then said:
"My boss, it seems that Mr. Hu has made up his mind!"
Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng raised the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and said:
"Okay, I will never forget the benefits that are due to you!"
"Thank you, boss!"
The young man said happily.
"Is the reception ready?"
"Master, don't worry!" the young man said with a smile:
"I will remember everything you said! I will never neglect it."
Cheng Buzheng nodded and said with a slight smile:
"Let's go!"
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked out.
Senior Hu?
It seemed that Fellow Daoist Hu had thought about it. He had received him several times before, but every time he wanted to ask if he wanted to refine the treasure, he always pushed him away.
Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng hid in the backyard doing some repairs.
The shop was handed over to the waiter. After listening to the waiter's report, he received Daoist Hu several times, but he was not invited to come forward.
today!
Perhaps, this is the turning point for Yuanyuan Weapon Refining Shop.
Cheng Buzheng walked and thought.
Lean less.
The two of them came to the store hall one after the other.
Hu Niu was sitting on a chair, sipping spiritual tea leisurely.
See this.
With a smile on his face, Cheng Buzheng stepped forward to say a few polite words and sat down.
A businessman?
Earn spiritual stones and don’t shiver!
The waiter returned to the counter, fiddled with the account book casually, his ears trembled involuntarily, as if listening to something.
Soon after.
The young man had no intention of listening anymore. They were all polite words and had no nutritional value at all.
After a long time.
Until Hu Niu consciously or unconsciously reminded him about refining the treasure.
Cheng Buzheng also knew that this man didn't have much patience anymore, so he immediately walked to the backyard at his invitation.
Enter the backyard room.
The two of them sat down separately.
Hu Niu didn't go around too much and went straight to the point:
"Fellow Taoist, I would like to ask you to refine a magic weapon. I wonder if you have time these days?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng smiled and nodded, but did not reply.
Seeing that Hu Niu's tone was hesitant, he knew there must be something more to say, so he didn't say it.
Hu Niu saw that Cheng Buzheng did not continue to ask and had no unnecessary expression, so he immediately tried:
"Fellow Taoist, I don't have enough spiritual stones, can you make them cheaper?"
Cheng Buzheng smiled, glanced at him lightly, and said:
"You can use other spiritual objects to offset the debt!"
Although he had a smile on his face, his tone was firm.
Spiritual stones are his bottom line!
Otherwise, sooner or later the store will not be able to sustain itself.