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Chapter 545 Collecting Resources

Time flies by

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed

This day.

Xianmeng City, Xianfu Lingshan.

In a certain cave.

Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the pure jade bed, with spiritual energy billowing around him, which was suddenly swallowed up by him.

After a long time

Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes

"It is indeed a rare treasure." The elixir refined from exotic herbs is not as effective as the Shenji Pill."

Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart.

It took him more than a month to refine a Linglu Pill that was worth ten years of hard work.

At this time, his cultivation level has also made great progress, and he has increased his cultivation level by ten years.

However, in the next half year, he will not be able to practice with spiritual pills. He needs to Eliminate the erysipelas and drug resistance of the elixir

Although the elixir is good, it is not without limitations.

Even so, Cheng Buzheng was quite satisfied.

After all, almost all of these elixirs are golden elixir monks. He can get more than thirty elixirs of the coveted elixir, which is already a great deal for him.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked outside

After walking around the street stall area, without any unexpected gains, Cheng Buzheng returned to the cave again and began to practice hard< /p>

However, the third-level puppet, the cold-faced old man, took advantage of this opportunity and was released by Cheng Buzheng, and silently mingled with many casual cultivators.

A few days later

In a relatively remote street in Xianmeng City.

A grocery store changed its owner quietly.

There was no lively ceremony or many monks congratulating them. It was just that when others did not pay attention, The previous plaque was replaced, and on the new plaque, there were written five dragons and phoenixes in Chinese characters Yuan Lai Weapon Refining Shop.

Looking at the name of the store, you can also tell that this is a weapon-making shop, and the new owner is a cold-faced veteran.

However, the cold-faced old man lay on the rocking chair behind the counter all day long, closing his eyes and concentrating. He didn't make any movements, and he didn't seem to be worried about the lack of business at all.

The loudest sign is the notice outside the store, which reads

Our store undertakes the refining of magic weapons. There is an 80% chance of successfully refining a low-grade magic weapon, a 60% chance of a medium-grade magic weapon, and a 60% chance of a high-grade magic weapon. The magic weapon has a 40% chance.

“The commission is 80% of the market price, but you can pay half of the spiritual stones and half of the spiritual materials

Once our store fails to refining, we will fully compensate the spiritual materials of the corresponding level, or you can In exchange for the magic weapon, the difference in spiritual materials will be compensated. However, our shop only accepts the refining of three magic weapons every year.

The right to interpret the above belongs to our shop.

This may be a cold-faced approach. Maybe it's because of Danding

That cold-faced old man can put on such a familiar routine,It is precisely because the cold-faced old man was transformed into a puppet by Cheng Buzheng

On the shelf behind the counter, there is a wooden stick with strong spiritual light and a gray chain, which were also released by Cheng Buzheng bait.

The wooden stick is still a low-grade magic weapon, the Magical Magic Stick. However, this wooden stick has been refined by Cheng Buzheng, so its value is not as good as before.

And that gray chain was the golden chain that Cheng Buzheng got from Ao Yuan, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble from being recognized.

For this reason, Cheng Buzheng changed his appearance and refined it, but this treasure was still a middle-grade magic weapon, and its power was not reduced at all.

Similarly.

Cheng Buzheng did not refine this treasure in order to increase its value.

Otherwise, the more mixed the aura of the magic weapon’s origin, the less valuable it will be.

Of course it is also to lure those monks who are ready to make a move.

If not, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual materials were almost exhausted, and he would like to refine a brand new magic weapon again.

By then, the customer base will not be rolling in.

However, Cheng Buzheng can only do so much at this stage.

The rest can only let word of mouth slowly ferment.

If not, Cheng Buzheng is too poor now, he could just rent a shop in one of the Xianyi Streets.

That's where all kinds of fairy-art shops gather together. Once such a temptation is presented, Cheng Bizheng believes that soon a monk will come and try to place an order.

After all, the monks who opened shops there all had a few shabu-shabu in their hands.

Before, Na Ma Chang was an example

Although that person was quite sinister, he still had certain attainments in weapon refining

After a long time

At the counter, the cold-faced old man Cheng Buzheng, lying on the rocking chair, opened his eyes faintly.

At this time, the sunset is about to set

But the number of monks on the street has not decreased because of this, but is a little denser than before.

It can be seen that even in relatively remote streets, there are many monks.

It can be said that there is no real remote street in Xianmeng City.

It can also be seen how many monks there are in the Immortal Alliance City.

The monks walking on the street couldn't help but take a second look when they saw the notice hanging on the outer wall of the Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop. In the hearts of many monks, a more profound feeling was left. Deeply impressed.

It was not until midnight, when there were only a few people on the street, that Cheng Buzheng got up and closed the shop.

This is also the harvest of Tianyuan's first visit to the weapon refining shop

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng, the cold-faced old man, was not surprised. This is a normal situation.

If he received the order on the first day, he would feel something was wrong.

The next day.

As the sun rises, Yuan comes to the weapon refining shop.Opened late.

No surprise, no monk came to the door until the shop closed today.

The days passed

Gradually, Jindan monks came to inquire, but there was still no monk to place an order.

It was not until a month later that Yuanlai Weapon Refining Shop officially received its first order. Although it was only an order for a low-grade magic weapon, it was indeed opened.

After taking the order, the cold-faced old man closed the shop directly and walked to the stall area of ​​Xianmeng City.

At the same time.

In a certain cave in Lingshan Mountain, Cheng Buzheng, who was doing some Qing meditation, stopped practicing. After standing up, he left the cave and walked towards the street stall area.

Not long afterward

Cheng Buzheng came to the street stall area and came to the stall of a cold-faced old man. After some bargaining, he bought a relatively precious spiritual grass.

The transaction is completed.

After the cold-faced old man threw a storage bag to Cheng Buzheng, he waited for the next customer again.

Cheng Buzheng accepted the storage bag containing the spiritual grass and walked forward again. Everything seemed to be no different from ordinary monks.

After finishing the tour, Cheng Buzheng walked around the path in various directions

After making sure that no eyes were watching, he came to the ground fire room.

Cheng Buzheng entered the underground fire room, opened a refining room, and walked straight to the passage inside.

Soon.

He came to a refining room.

Open the door to the secret room and walk in directly.

Entering the refining room, Cheng Buzheng took a few steps forward to the futon, and then sat down directly on the futon.

Opened the storage bag given by the cold-faced old man when he purchased the spiritual grass.

Cheng Buzheng took out a jade slip that recorded the structure of the magic weapon.

And there are a lot of spiritual materials in the storage bag. As for the jade box containing the spiritual grass, it was quietly lying in the corner, no one cared about it

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the jade slip.

Although Cheng Buzheng had already mastered the spiritual restraint of this treasure, he still thought about it carefully.

After a long time. Cheng Buzheng then started refining it.

The other side.

The cold-faced old man waited until it was time to set up the stall, then returned to the shop and guarded the shop.

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