Sang Xiaoyu successfully won 40% of the alchemy task, which allowed the Ximen family's alchemy task to be completed relatively smoothly.
For making talismans, Ximen Changyu takes on 70% of the task, which makes refining the weapons even easier.
Ximen Changqing asked the two family monks to only purify some of the materials, leaving him with the task of refining the magical artifacts.
"Cousin, why did you ask me to take 40% of the amount of alchemy? I'm afraid I'm not sure?"
Walking to the retreat cave, Sang Xiaoyu asked weakly, she was not very sure about the amount of the task.
Ximen Changqing said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have all those pills in stock.
Even if you don't refine any of them, you can still complete the mission successfully. Remember, honey is not allowed in any elixir that is not given to family monks, so save it. "
As he spoke, he took out a few bottles of elixirs required for the mission, handed them over, and asked for some of the medicinal ingredients.
"Changyu, there are dozens of talismans here. If you draw some more yourself, it should be enough to complete the task."
Ximen Changqing handed the stored talismans to Ximen Changyu's hands.
The caves of the three people were close together. After Ximen Changqing put up the restrictions, they entered the Nine Heavens Space.
He has stocks of the weapon refining materials given by Yunjian Mountain, so he can just use these stocks to refine them.
After working in the space for thirty days, Ximen Changqing completed all the weapon refining tasks assigned by Yunjian Mountain, and they were all of high quality.
After leaving the cave, he took the materials refined by the two family monks. He entered the space to refine the weapons again and refined the materials into magical weapons. He refined three more weapons.
He was certain that the next wave of missions would definitely include these crossbow arrow weapons.
After all, when fighting large-scale monsters, the advantages of crossbow-like magic weapons are too great, and they can make up for the lack of attack range of Qi-training monks.
Finally, he refined the elixir into elixirs and drew the talisman paper into talismans to prepare for the next wave of tasks.
In fact, as long as the success rate is high, every mission is an opportunity to make a lot of money.
A furnace of elixirs is required to refine seven elixirs, and the mission stipulates that the minimum number is six, so the extra one can be kept.
Ximen Changqing used the materials provided by Yunjian Mountain to refine three more crossbow arrows, which he could keep for himself.
Of course, Yun Jianshan had already thought of this and used more sect contribution points to prevent anyone from hiding their secrets.
After leaving the cave, with three days left to hand in the task, Ximen Changqing put a mask of the Forbidden God on his face, disguised himself as a casual cultivator, and wandered around Black Eagle Mountain.
There are nearly three thousand monks gathered in Black Eagle Mountain, from various major foundation-building forces, as well as many casual cultivators.
With so many people gathering together, there is naturally a need for transactions.
A simple market was quickly formed, located halfway up Black Eagle Mountain.
There are no shops in Fangshi, only street stalls and temporary tents. Yunjianshan supports this.
Several foundation-building monks and dozens of Qi-training monks were dispatched to maintain order in Fang City.
"Is there anyone who sells crossbow arrows?"
A monk who was hiding his true face squatted in front of a stall selling magic tools, looking sad.
The monk selling the magic weapon shook his head and said, "No, there is no crossbow arrow magic weapon."
"Why!"
A sigh ended the bitterness.
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing smiled and took out three medium-grade magic weapon crossbow arrows made of mutated iron.
He took the initiative and said, "Fellow Taoist, I have a crossbow arrow weapon here. Do you want to take a look?"
The monk looked back, his eyes brightened, he took a crossbow bolt in his hand and looked at it for a long time.
He asked doubtfully: "I dare to ask my friend, what kind of material is this middle-grade magic weapon crossbow arrow made of? I can't tell with my poor eyes."
"It is made from a mixture of more than a dozen materials. Fellow Taoists cannot recognize it, which is normal."
Naturally, Ximen Changqing would not tell the truth. Mutated metal is no joke.
"That's it. Fellow Taoist, make a price."
Ximen Changqing didn't ask for much, and said sincerely, "Six hundred spirit stones were sold to fellow Taoists at a cheap price."
"How about five hundred spirit stones?"
"It's too little, five hundred and eighty spiritual stones. If you Taoist friends find it expensive, don't buy it."
"Okay, deal."
After successfully selling three crossbow arrows, Ximen Changqing harvested 580 spiritual stones.
Wandering around for a while, he found that there were many monks buying the immortal cultivation resources needed for the mission.
Obviously, the task assigned by Yunjian Mountain is too heavy. A strong family can naturally complete it, but a weak family cannot complete it at all.
In order to hand in the task, some families who are relatively weak in the four arts of cultivating immortals can only find a way to take out the family inventory first, or buy some emergency supplies.
After selling three crossbow arrows, Ximen Changqing sold more than a dozen talismans. He didn't keep the spiritual stones he got. Instead, he bought ores and blank talismans.
Three days later, Zhao Yong and several junior brothers came again with a batch of materials, preparing to assign the second wave of tasks, but they had to collect the finished products of the first wave of tasks first.
"nice."
Thirty Yunjianshan Four Talents completed the task with high quality and quantity.
This made Zhao Yong very satisfied. An accompanying monk next to him was responsible for recording the contribution points.
Zhao Yong picked up a crossbow arrow and asked doubtfully: "What material is this crossbow arrow made of? It is definitely not the material I sent you."
"Senior, several of the materials given by the sect were scrapped. I was afraid that I would not be able to complete the task, so I bought the materials myself and made these three crossbow arrows."
The monk from the Gao family in Jinyang County told lies. Ximen Changqing sold the crossbow arrow to him, and he did not make it himself at all.
Zhao Yong didn't care about this and said with a smile: "Very good, as long as the crossbow weapon is qualified, it doesn't matter what material it is used or where it comes from."
Hearing this, Ximen Changqing was pleasantly surprised. If so, he could make a lot of money.
As expected, all families completed their tasks, and the Ximen family was the best, and all of them exceeded their expectations.
Ximen Changqing's contribution points were the highest, reaching an astonishing 600 points, which also surprised Zhao Yong.
The impression of the Ximen family has also been greatly improved, and several accompanying monks also showed admiration.
"The Ximen family is so powerful that it is almost catching up with the sect. Senior Brother Ximen is really worrying too much."
"Senior brother rarely leaves the sect. It's normal for him not to know the strength of the family."
"I have seen the jade slips of the call personnel. This Ximen Changqing is actually a first-class weapon refiner."
"There are not many sects that can reach the first level of top level weapon refiner at such a young age."
Several attendants murmured in low voices.
"Ximen Changqing, are you a first-class weapon refiner?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yong picked up the crossbow arrow weapon refined by Ximen Changqing and asked with a surprised look on his face.
This batch of crossbow arrows not only exceeded the quota by three, but were also of high quality, and the materials used were also of the type distributed by Yunjian Mountain.
Zhao Yong deliberately targeted the Ximen family and increased the workload by 10%. Unexpectedly, it was overfulfilled.
Especially the weapon refining task was completed most beautifully, which greatly exceeded his expectations.
"Exactly." Ximen Changqing was neither humble nor arrogant.
Zhao Yong couldn't help but show a hint of admiration on his face. At such a young age, he was actually a first-class weapon refiner. This was very rare.
