Looking at Song Tianyang who fell asleep in front of him, Ximen Changqing was confused. Xiaotian's words were so strange that he couldn't understand them even if he had ten heads.
"Xiaotian, what's so weird about Song Tianyang? What is this great opportunity?"
Ximen Changqing, who was frowning, opened his mouth to seek answers.
Xiaotian didn't seem to hear anything and said in confusion: "The sea soul beast's demon elixir refining is about to be successful. It's the sect's method. Such a treasure is really a great opportunity."
"Xiaotian, can you speak more clearly so that I can understand you?"
After listening to Xiaotian's words, Ximen Changqing's head became even bigger. The Sea Soul Beast Demon Pill, the sect, the treasure, the huge opportunity, these scattered information were too brain-burning.
Xiaotian didn't care about Ximen Changqing's urgency and said calmly: "I don't have much time. I don't have time to explain slowly. Remember to take good care of this person. When he dies, you will have a great opportunity... "
After saying that the body was illusory, it disappeared suddenly.
"Xiaotian, I don't do this, it happens every time."
It was so tortured to disappear mid-sentence. Ximen Changqing had too many questions in his heart, but he could only worry.
"Forget it, you will know one day. It is important to refine the talisman pen first." Exhaling a breath, Ximen Changqing took out the materials for refining the weapon.
To refine a talisman pen, the necessary material is monster hair, which is the core of the talisman pen.
As for the pen holder, it is much simpler. Both spiritual wood and metal are acceptable, but it is best to be of the same grade.
Whatever grade the monster's hair is, the material of the pen holder must also be of the same grade, so that it will be easier to refine.
The hair of a first-grade low-grade wolf demon was matched with a first-grade low-grade black jade bamboo pen barrel. After some refining, the embryo of a first-grade low-grade wolf hair pen was completed.
Carving two prohibition formations, Ximen Changqing stopped in time.
The refining of the talisman pen was relatively difficult. He was not sure that he could produce a low-grade magic weapon talisman pen that could withstand three forbidden formations. It would be cheaper to sell two of them.
After refining five low-grade magic tools and talismans in one go, Ximen Changqing made some repairs, and then refined five medium-grade magic tools and talismans.
Finally, he took out the ear hair of the phantom fox and refined three first-order high-quality fox hair talisman pens.
There were a total of thirteen talisman pens, which took Ximen Changqing two full days. Over the next day or so, he refined several defensive mid-grade magic weapons.
If the price is fair, business will naturally be good. On the second day of setting up the stall, 5,383 spiritual stones were harvested, and on the third day, 4,136 spiritual stones were harvested.
On the morning of the fourth day, not long after setting up the stall, I saw the female cultivator who had been practicing at the fifth level of Qi training a few days ago walking over with a look of anticipation on her face.
"The fairy came really on time." Ximen Changqing greeted with a smile.
The female cultivator smiled slightly, and then turned her gaze to the stall. Her eyes were slightly surprised, but also a little uneasy: "There is a high-grade magic weapon and a talisman pen. I don't have enough spiritual stones. Can I exchange it for a first-class high-grade talisman?"
"No problem, as long as the fairy is willing to exchange it at 20% off."
Ximen Changqing did not refuse. None of the three could draw talismans. It would be good to exchange some talismans for self-defense.
"Three first-level top-grade golden gun talismans, okay?"
"make a deal."
The deal was concluded smoothly and both parties were happy.
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment and then said: "I know a lot of friends, but they don't have many spiritual stones. Would you consider allowing them to exchange the refining materials for magic weapons?"
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing nodded. The cheap price can indeed attract a lot of business, but there are still some monks who cannot afford the spiritual stones and have no choice but to give up.
On the third day, the harvest of spiritual stones decreased. It was not that there were fewer monks visiting, but that these monks spent a lot of spiritual stones elsewhere.
When they saw the Ximen Evergreen stall, they were already strapped for money. Even with a 20% discount, they could only leave with regret.
"No problem, this is a good idea."
With Xiaojin's help, Ximen Changqing only needs to spend some time to refine a magic weapon that is worth several times, and can quickly accumulate wealth.
At the same time, Xiao Jin, a foodie, can also enjoy a steady stream of delicious food, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
And because Xiaojin can only mutate metal spiritual materials, the best exchange material is metal ore.
As long as the monks can produce metal ores, they can give discounts. Monster materials, non-metallic ores, spiritual wood and other refining resources can only be exchanged at equal prices.
In order to let more people know about this decision, Ximen Changqing built a huge signature flag with all the conditions written on it, so that all the monks passing by could see it.
After introducing this condition, the effect was immediately apparent. Many monks who had the materials for refining weapons readily exchanged them for magic weapons, and the transaction volume increased greatly.
In order not to make people suspicious, he even went to the Earth Fire Chamber several times to talk about life with Ximen Zangjian, saying that these magic weapons belonged to the family, and the weapon refining materials in exchange would also be pretended to be sent to the Earth Fire Chamber.
The number of magical artifacts set up at the stall every day remains at thirty, and there are many monks who are willing to exchange artifact refining materials for magical artifacts.
For this reason, it only takes one morning to close the stall, and with more time left, more magic weapons can be refined.
The time for the auction is coming soon. The first auction is for monks in the Qi training stage. Foundation-building monks can also participate.
Each participating Qi-training monk needs to pay five spirit stones as an admission fee, and foundation-building monks enter for free.
The auction house is located in the center of Qingyangfang. The area is quite large. The lower hall can accommodate thousands of people without any pressure. The circular second floor has hundreds of private rooms specially prepared for distinguished guests.
As a descendant of the Ximen family, Ximen Changqing naturally did not need to pay the admission fee to participate in the auction. He followed Ximen Rende and went directly to the private room on the second floor.
Because they are at a low level, they won't have any valuable treasures. Half of the monks show their true colors, and only some casual cultivators seem to hide their faces.
The people who presided over the auction were the elders of the three major foundation-building families in Qingyang County, Ximen Rendao, Wu Guofeng and Pan Shouping, who were also the shopkeepers of the three families in Qingyangfang.
"Everyone, I am Ximen Rendao. Today's auction will be hosted by me, Taoist fellows Pan Shouping and Wu Guofeng."
Ximen Rendao walked to the stage and saluted everyone participating in the auction, and the two people behind him followed suit.
"The first auction item is the top-grade magic weapon 'Star Pattern Epee' refined by my ancestors of the Ximen family. It is engraved with eleven forbidden formations. The starting price is three hundred spirit stones."
After speaking, he raised the star-patterned heavy sword high so that all the monks could see it.
"Three hundred and ten spirit stones."
"Three hundred and twenty spiritual stones."
"Three hundred and fifty spirit stones."
…
In the end, the first auctioned high-grade magic weapon, the Star Pattern Epee, sold for 520 low-grade spiritual stones.
Pan Shouping took a step forward, lifted a piece of red cloth, and revealed a porcelain vase.
"Ten first-grade poison-reducing pills, with a starting price of six hundred spirit stones."
"Six hundred and fifty spirit stones."
"Seven hundred spirit stones."
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In the end, this bottle of poison-resolving pill was auctioned off by a female cultivator for eight hundred and fifty spiritual stones.
