Any member of the clan who becomes a weapon refiner has the heritage of the family. There is nothing wrong with Ximen Changqing’s words and there is no way to refute them.
Ximen Rende smiled and scolded: "You set up a stall and gave such a huge discount, and you took away the family's business. You are so capable."
This is also a fact. The business of magical artifacts occupies a large proportion in the Ximen family. If the monks who come to participate in the auction purchase the magical artifacts on the street stall.
Naturally, there is no need to go to Ximen's store to buy, and there is nothing wrong with taking away one's own business.
"Grandpa, the Ximen family is not the only one selling magical artifacts in the market. Including the street vendors, there are almost more than a hundred.
Even if I don't set up a stall, they may not come to Ximen's magic weapon shop. It's wrong for me to do business. "
"Evergreen, big trees attract the wind. Grandpa wants you to be careful. You give such a big discount. How do you ask others to sell it? No one cares about short-term small sales.
If this continues for a long time, I am afraid that many people will not be able to stand it anymore and the tribesmen will have opinions. "
Simon Rende lamented that his grandson was still too young.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I don't have that many magic weapons to sell. I won't set up a stall after the five auctions."
Ximen Changqing smiled helplessly. It had only been a few days, and his reputation as a stall owner had already been known to his grandfather. It was really a big success.
We have to keep a low profile, at least the flag can no longer be used.
"You are a monk from the Ximen family, and I am Wu Xuanwei. The Xuan family ranks third in the Wu family." The female cultivator who bought the talisman pen before walked over and said hello.
Ximen Changqing was stunned and quickly responded: "It turns out to be a fairy from the Wu family. I'm Ximen Changqing. I'm the fourth eldest in the family. If the fairy needs magical weapons in the future, you can come to me directly."
"Okay, it's settled."
Wu Xuanwei smiled and said, "In three months, three monks will go to Baihu Mountain to hunt monsters. Will you go?"
"It must be dangerous to hunt monsters!"
"Pfft!"
Wu Xuanwei couldn't help but smile, shook her head and said: "With the family elders taking care of them, there is no danger. When encountering a first-order high-grade monster, the elders will naturally be responsible for hunting it down.
The first-level and lower-level monsters are not that difficult to deal with. I have been hunting monsters in Broken Blade Mountain for a year. This is not a good thing for me. "
"Okay, I will consider it." Ximen Changqing didn't know the family's attitude and didn't dare to say anything.
The exchange meeting lasted for half a day, and a large number of exchanges were completed. Ximen Changqing also exchanged magic weapons for some needed ores.
Not long after returning to Lingshi Pavilion, third uncle Ximen Yunlong and fourth uncle Ximen Yunfei came looking for them.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, what do you want to do?" Ximen Changqing's whole body felt hairy with the strange smile in his eyes.
Ximen Yunlong glared, and his tone was not very gentle: "You kid has learned to refine high-grade magic weapons without saying a word. Don't be in a hurry to trick me. I have seen all those high-grade magic weapons. They are not the handiwork of the Supreme Elder. .”
"If those Taoist friends hadn't found us and brought out the high-grade magic weapon you sold, we really wouldn't have discovered it. High-grade magic weapon, tsk tsk tsk! You are only a few years old, but you are really a genius in refining weapons."
Ximen Yunfei sighed with a look on his face, happy that his family had such a talent.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, are you looking for me to refine weapons?"
Faced with a large amount of evidence, Ximen Changqing could not deny it. The number of magic weapons sold this time was a bit high-profile.
"You are so smart. You have been hunting demon beasts for a year in Broken Blade Mountain this time. You have harvested a lot of demon beast materials. Let's see how many high-grade magic weapons you can refine."
Ximen Yunlong first took out the monster materials and ores and piled them in front of Ximen Changqing.
These materials are all first-grade top-grade materials, and some even reach the level of first-grade top-grade materials. They are all good weapon-refining materials.
"Three offenses, two defenses, five top-grade magic weapons."
These materials are enough to refine ten pieces, but Ximen Changqing also needs to make some money, and besides, additional consumables need to be added.
"Okay, no problem. It must be refined by Third Uncle within three months. No delay."
Ximen Yunlong was very satisfied with this result. If these materials were handed over to the family, they would not be able to exchange for five high-grade magic weapons.
Hunting monsters is full of dangers, and magical weapons may be damaged at any time. It is definitely a wise choice to prepare a few more magical weapons.
Ximen Yunfei also took out a lot of monster materials and ores and asked Ximen Changqing to refine five high-grade magic weapons.
After the two bosses left, several more tribesmen came to Ximen Changqing to refine weapons, and they also brought out a large amount of materials. In response, Ximen Changqing accepted them all.
Finally, the ancestor Ximen Zangjian and the grandfather Ximen Rende came.
They personally supervised Ximen Changqing's weapon refining in the Earth Fire Room, and they were relieved until the top-grade magic weapon of the eleven forbidden formations was refined.
"After just one year of learning, I can refine high-grade magic weapons. Evergreen's talent for weapon refining is even higher than that of me. I have a successor to the Ximen family's weapon refining lineage."
Ximen Zangjian held the high-grade magic weapon in his hand, his face full of excitement.
As a grandfather, Ximen Rende was equally excited. His grandson was so ambitious. At only sixteen years old, he could become a first-level high-grade weapon refiner. His future achievements would be limitless.
"Changqing, if you don't understand anything about refining weapons, you should ask your ancestors for advice."
"Yes, Grandpa, I will."
Ximen Zangjian smiled and said: "This kid, I haven't even taught him much, and he has become a first-class high-grade weapon refiner. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses me. If you don't understand, you should ask as soon as possible. It's too late, and I'm afraid I won't be able to guide you." ”
"Haha!" Everyone was happy.
"Ancestor, grandpa, in three months, I want to go to Baihu Mountain to hunt monsters."
"Chang Qing, you are only at the fifth level of qi training. You won't be of much help if you go there. It won't be too late to hunt monsters when your cultivation level is high." Ximen Rende tried to dissuade him.
"Grandpa, Wu Xuanwei is also at the fifth level of Qi training. She has been hunting monsters in Broken Blade Mountain for a year. I can't do better than her."
"It's the Wu family fairy who came to see you at the exchange party. Did she invite you there?"
Ximen Changqing nodded and did not deny it.
"Forget it, let Chang Qing go! How can you truly grow without going through a fight? If I were just a weapon refiner, those bastards from Jiguan Mountain would have flattened Qingyang Mountain long ago."
Ximen Zangjian opened his mouth to support, and others naturally did not object.
On the second day, Ximen Changqing quietly left Qingyangfang and went to a mortal town hundreds of miles away. He bought a large amount of dried meat, cakes and other delicacies, as well as many various books written by mortal scholars.
Since Xiaotian said that if he treats Song Tianyang well, there will be great opportunities, he thinks it is better to follow his instructions. All kinds of mortal delicacies are very cheap and don't cost many spiritual stones.
After returning to Qingyangfang, Ximen Changqing placed a ban on the room, entered the Nine Heavens Space, and took out a mountain of mortal delicacies and dozens of thick books.
These delicacies are enough for Song Tianyang to enjoy for several years, and the thick books cannot be read in ten years.
"'The Story of a Mortal's Cultivation of Immortality' is just a dream for ordinary people to want to become immortals."
"The book 'The Rise of Mortals: Violently Beating the Immortals' is even crazier, this scholar is crazy."
"I'll go with 'the mortal who trampled the Immortal Emperor under his feet', and there are even crazier ones."
"'Three Thousand Fairies Kneel and Entrap Mortals' is an indescribably wonderful book."
After browsing through a few books at random, Ximen Changqing no longer dared to continue reading. These mortal scholars were too crazy and too good at daydreaming.
Cultivation is the foundation, reading these mortal books will only waste time.
