Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Although there were no monks yet, Cheng Buzheng was asked to refine the magic weapon, but the shop was much more lively than before.

During the conversation, these old foxes just wanted to know how good he was at refining weapons.

Although several Golden Core monks were moved, they still hadn't made up their minds.

It can be seen that these old ghosts are cautious, they are all old foxes who don't see the rabbit and let go.

No matter how good the communication is, it is said that there are still some spiritual materials that are not fully prepared... and other evasive words.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng is useless.

Afterwards, he recruited a junior to deal with these visiting monks, while he hid in the backyard and began to clean up.

Cheng Buzheng will come forward only when he is sure to place an order.

Otherwise, he didn't want to communicate with those old ghosts.

It doesn't make any sense.

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this day.

A burly middle-aged cultivator walked out of the Divine Ax Refining Shop. He turned his head and took a deep look at the Refining Shop behind him.

Immediately, he turned and left.

Inside the shop, a young monk looked at the back of the strong man with a calm expression.

Beside the young man, a dog-legged cultivator cast a disdainful glance at the strong man who went away.

"There are only 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones, and I want the Taihuang family's refiners to refine low-grade magic weapons."

"I don't know what he thinks."

"This family is inherited from the Taihuang Patriarch, and it is also one of the best refining shops in Xianmeng City. It is not comparable to those small shops like miscellaneous fish."

The sharp-toothed dog leg said a little indignantly.

"That's enough!" The young monk said with a serious expression on his face:

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you evaluate a Jindan Daoist, a mere foundation-building monk?"

"Even if it's a casual cultivator, it can't be like this."

"Did you forget the family rules?"

"The disciple got angry for a while and broke the rules."

"Please young master, forgive me."

The dog-legged monk said quickly.

"Pay attention in the future!" The young monk nodded slightly and said:

"Also, anyone who wants to use spirit stones to get our shop to sell in the future will be rejected."

"Don't come here to tell the clan elders again, do you understand?"

In the end, the young monk looked at the few reception clansmen in the shop.

heard the words.

Several members of the Taihuang Immortal Clan responded quickly.

the other side.

The burly monk walked absent-mindedly while cursing secretly.

Black, too dark.

Your Taihuang Immortal Clan is famous in the Endless Sea, but you don’t have to be so black!

You have to prepare two copies of spiritual materials yourself. If you don't have enough spiritual materials, you can use the same spiritual materials to pay for them. No matter if you fail or succeed, the spiritual materials will not be returned.

Although the chance of success in refining is very high, there is also the possibility of failure, right?

If it succeeds, it's okay to say, but if it fails, it will lose two spiritual materials.

Do you really think that spiritual materials are so good?

Which piece of spiritual material is not obtained by working hard and taking risks!

Don't need spirit stones, just spirit materials?

In the past, he didn't believe it, but now he saw it.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't have so many precious spiritual materials, and these spiritual materials were finally obtained through taking risks and exchanging with many fellow Taoists.

Where are there so many spiritual materials?

Is it possible that you really want to try it there?

After several exchanges, that person should have some skills.

And it's not a few years until the next expedition!

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he changed direction and walked towards a remote street somewhere.

Not long.

The middle-aged strong man walked into a shop familiarly.

Entering the shop, facing a young boy with an immature face, he 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 strong man come several times, so he probably knew the reason for his visit.

It seems that he has made up his mind.

Thinking of this, the young monk said with joy on his face:

"Senior, please sit down!"

"Junior, go and invite the host."

After the middle-aged monk was seated and served tea, he trotted towards the backyard.

In the backyard, inside a certain house.

Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and swallowed the billowing spiritual energy into his body with every breath.

It can be seen that the aura of Xianmeng City is very strong.

After all, the location of the store is in Xianmeng City, and this island has a giant spirit vein, and the richness of the spirit energy is not comparable to that of ordinary places.

Although it is not as good as the Lingshan D-level cave house in this city, the difference is not very big, but it can only meet the needs of the foundation building period.

This is also a shop with its own training room.

If it is a monk at the golden core stage, if he wants to meet his normal training needs, the most cost-effective way is to go to Lingshan, the fairy mansion, and open a third-level cave.

Cheng Buzheng's practice here is only a stopgap measure.

Just as Cheng Buzheng was clearing his mind, a familiar voice came from outside the door shrouded in white light.

"Boss, Senior Hu, please go out and have a talk!"

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes, a gleam of light disappeared in a flash.

With a wave of his hand.

The door automatically pushes open without wind.

A young boy with an immature face appeared outside the door.

See here.

The boy saluted quickly, and then said:

"Boss, it seems that Master Hu has made up his mind!"

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng raised the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of a smile, and said:

"Okay, the benefits that are due to you, this real person will never forget!"

"Thank you, my boss!"

The young man said happily.

"Are you entertained?"

"Boss, don't worry!" The boy smiled and said:

"I remember what you said! I will never neglect you."

Cheng Buzheng nodded, smiled lightly and said:

"Let's go!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stood up and walked out.

Senior Hu?

It seems that Fellow Daoist Hu should have thought it over well. He has received several times before, but every time he wants to ask if he wants to make treasures, he has been pushed away.

After that, Cheng Buzheng hid in the backyard to clean up.

The store was handed over to Xiao Er, and after listening to Xiao Er's report, he received Daoist Hu several times, but he was not invited to come forward.

today!

Perhaps, it is the turning point of the destined refining shop.

Cheng Buzheng was thinking while walking.

Lean less.

The two came to the shop lobby one after the other.

Hu Niu sat on a chair, sipping spirit tea leisurely.

See here.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Buzheng stepped forward to say a few polite words and sat down.

Are you a businessman?

Earn spirit stones, don't shudder!

Xiao Er returned to the counter, fiddled with the ledger casually, her ears trembling involuntarily, as if listening to something.

Soon after.

The young man didn't have the heart to listen to it. They were all polite words and had no nutritional value at all.

After a long time.

Until Hu Niu intentionally or unintentionally reminded him about the treasure refining.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that this person had run out of patience, so he immediately walked towards the backyard at his invitation.

Enter the backyard room.

The two sat down separately.

Hu Niu didn't make too many detours, and went straight to the point:

"Friend Daoist, I would like to invite you to refine a magic weapon. I wonder if you have time recently?"

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng nodded with a smile, but didn't reply.

Seeing that Hu Niu's tone was a little hesitant, he knew that there must be something later, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Cheng Buzheng didn't continue to ask, and didn't show any extra expressions, Hu Niu immediately said tentatively:

"Fellow Daoist, I don't have enough spirit stones, can it be cheaper?"

Cheng Buzheng smiled, glanced at him lightly, and said:

"It can be offset with other spiritual objects!"

Although his face was full of smiles, his tone was firm.

Lingshi is his bottom line!

Otherwise, the store will not be able to sustain itself sooner or later.

It's better to close the door early!

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