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 even robbed 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 the Ximen family's magic weapon shop, and it's wrong for me to do business."
"Evergreen, a big tree attracts 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. In just a few days, his reputation as a stall owner was already known to his grandfather. He 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. I am Wu Xuanwei, the third member of 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 in the eldest generation. 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?"
"Hunting monster beasts must be very dangerous!"
"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, so I am not doing well."
"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 used magic weapons to exchange 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 are you going to do?" The strange smile in his eyes made Ximen Changqing feel hairy all over.
Ximen Yunlong stared, and his tone was not very gentle: "You kid has learned to refine high-grade magical weapons without saying a word. Don't be in a hurry to trick me. I have seen all those high-grade magical weapons. They are not the handiwork of the Supreme Elder.
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"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, and you are really a genius in refining it."
Ximen Yunfei sighed with a look on his face, feeling happy that his family had such a talented person.
"Third uncle, fourth uncle, are you looking for me to refine weapons?"
Faced with a large amount of evidence, Ximen Changqing couldn't deny it. There were a lot of magic weapons sold this time, and it was really a bit high-profile.
"You are so smart. You have been hunting demon beasts in Broken Blade Mountain for a year 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 of them even reach the first-grade top grade. 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 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, our ancestor Ximen Zangjian and grandpa 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, the Ximen family's weapon refining lineage, can be considered a successor."
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 impressive. At only sixteen years old, he could become a first-level high-grade weapon refiner. His future achievements are boundless.
"Changqing, if you don't understand anything about weapon refining, you should ask your ancestors for advice."
"Yes, Grandpa, I can."
Ximen Zangjian smiled and said: "This kid, I haven't even taught him much, and he has become a first-level 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 won't be able to guide you."
Already."
"Haha!" Everyone was happy.
"Old 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 any worse 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 Changqing go! How can you truly grow without going through a lot of fighting? If I were just a weapon refiner, those bastards from Jiguan Mountain would have leveled 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 much 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 cultivate immortality."
"The book 'The Rise of Mortals: Violently Beating the Immortals' is even crazier. This scholar is crazy."
"I'll go with the 'mortals who trampled the Immortal Emperor under their feet', and there are even crazier ones."
"'Three Thousand Fairies Kneel and Entrap Mortals' is an indescribable 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.
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