Seeing Prince Tianying walking out of the Xianwu Pavilion with an ugly face, many young disciples started to boo.
but.
What they are most concerned about is not these, but whether there are any immortal-level magic weapons here.
This is their purpose.
so.
After a few minutes, everyone's topic returned to the fairy-level magic weapon, and it became even more intense.
At this scene, Ye Qingshan looked at Long Fei with a headache and whispered: "What should we do?"
The sensation caused by an immortal-level magic weapon exceeded their expectations.
Now it has reached a point where it is out of control. If it continues to be squeezed like this, if it is not handled well, it will affect the future development of Xianwu Pavilion.
Since Long Fei wants to make this place his arms base, he can't cause trouble at this juncture.
Any development is inseparable from the support of money.
If you want to build Xianwu Pavilion, the most important thing is to have a good business, so that you have enough funds to research magic weapons and purchase materials.
"Huh..." Long Fei exhaled slightly, "I wanted to release it after a while, but seeing this scene, it's no longer possible."
immediately.
Long Fei's voice deepened, "Everyone, listen to me!"
The sound was like a loud bell, crushing the noise in the hall of Xianwu Pavilion.
"Listen to him and see what flowers he can name."
"If there were no immortal-level magic weapons today, I would destroy the store."
"Tell me what you want!"
…
He stared at Long Fei with an angry look, as if Long Fei owed him money.
Long Fei was stunned and said: "Refining an immortal-level magic weapon takes too much time, requires all kinds of rare materials, and requires..."
Before he finished speaking, someone became impatient and said, "Don't talk nonsense to us. Just tell us if there are any immortal-level magic weapons now? Don't talk about useless ones."
"right!"
"We just want to know if there are magic weapons."
"What we want are immortal-level weapons, not your nonsense."
There's going to be a fuss.
Ye Qingshan frowned and felt anxious.
It's not just him.
All the weapon-refining elders of Xianwu Pavilion are the same. If they cannot produce immortal-level magic weapons, then Xianwu Pavilion will really be demolished by these hungry wolves.
And you can’t stop it, so why don’t you come up with something to sell?
Then there is.
Immortal-level weapons cannot be refined casually. They believe that even Long Fei cannot refine them 100%.
I had already refined one last time, but I couldn't get it out this time.
Just when they are worried.
With a thought, Long Fei took out a purple long sword from the space ring, "Bang!"
Heavy on the house counter.
"Buzz!"
A purple fluorescent light flashed out, directly covering the entire Xianwu Pavilion. Swords roared everywhere, and the sword intent flashed around everyone's mind.
Also at the same time.
The entire Xianwu Pavilion was silent, you could hear a needle drop, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the purple sword.
"Immortal level magic weapon!"
"This is!"
"And it has the best attributes."
"Damn it!" Long Fei said harshly, "Can you let me finish my sentence now?"
I was really upset to be interrupted just now.
There is no sound now.
There was no sound at all.
Everyone was shocked, even Ye Qingshan and the others were shocked.
"Another fairy-level weapon with top-notch attributes?"
"Oh my God, is the Grand Pavilion Master still a human being?"
"Has his level of weapon refining already exceeded the limit of the immortal level?"
"It's so powerful. Even the Grand Pavilion Master in front of me probably can't refine two immortal-level weapons in such a short period of time, right?"
“That’s awesome!”
The admiration for Long Fei in the hearts of the weapon-refining elders of Xianwu Pavilion grew even stronger.
Their shocked eyes were the best proof. At the same time, they were secretly glad that their original choice was correct. If they left Xianwu Pavilion, they would really regret it to death.
A man stared at the purple sword in a daze and murmured: "You go big, you say it, you say it."
Long Fei said: "It is difficult to refine an immortal-level weapon. It requires a lot of materials and time, and the success rate is extremely low. But... Even so, from now on, Xianwu Pavilion will sell an immortal-level weapon every month.
Soldier!"
Is it difficult to refine an immortal-level weapon?
Require rare materials and, a lot of time?
Success rate is very low?
certainly.
For other weapon refiners, this is very easy for Long Fei!!!
If you don't say this, how can you tell the value of immortal-level weapons?
As soon as Long Fei finished speaking, Ye Qingshan was stunned and lowered his voice: "Master Pavilion, is one piece a month too much?"
For ordinary weapon refiners.
It is difficult to refine an immortal-level magic weapon in one year.
Long Fei sells one piece a month, which is indeed a bit fierce.
Several other weapon-refining elders also looked at Long Fei worriedly. They must do what they promised to do when they go out. If they fail to do so, there will definitely be trouble in the future.
Long Fei didn't answer.
He doesn't need to answer this kind of question.
"All right!"
"You guys should start bidding on this purple sword."
"This is the fairy-level magic weapon for this month, and there will be one again today next month."
After Long Fei finished speaking, he left the counter.
The entire Xianwu Pavilion hall began to stir, and the whole scene was like a small auction house, with crazy bidding.
The final price soared to 280 million Hongmeng Crystal.
This price...
A bit scary!
Back in the backyard, Ye Qingshan reported the price of the immortal-level magic weapons just now, and then asked eagerly, "Master of the Pavilion, the immortal-level magic weapons are sold one piece per month..."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Long Fei poured out more than ten weapons from the space ring and said: "Here are eleven immortal-level weapons. Counting the one just now, they can last for one year."
Looking at the eleven immortal-level weapons on the ground, all the weapon refiners in the Xianwu Pavilion were stunned.
Everyone looked at Long Fei like a monster.
"this……"
So shocked.
They have never seen so many immortal-level weapons in their lives.
Long Fei looked at their dazed expressions and said: "I will give you one year. After one year, Xianwu Pavilion must refine the immortal-level magic weapon. Otherwise, you will all be unemployed!"
There is motivation only when there is pressure.
Long Fei didn't leave them here just to make a living.
People without abilities simply do not deserve to survive in this world.
The world of warriors is like this.
The same is true in the world of weapon refining.
Long Fei looked at Ye Qingshan and said, "Can you do it? If you can't do it, you can leave now."
The sounds in the yard quieted down.
It is impossible for Long Fei to guard the Xianwu Pavilion. If the Xianwu Pavilion cannot operate without him, then there is no need for the Xianwu Pavilion to exist.
Ye Qingshan looked at Long Fei and said: "Yes!"
Long Fei took out his ears and murmured: "Am I old? Why didn't I hear you?"
Ye Qingshan said loudly, "Yes!"
Long Fei said again: "You are the only one who can do it? Who are the other people? Are they just eating hard food?"