"Hmph! These Kong family members! It's really shameful to treat many shops with no background as their little treasury!"
Kong Biluo snorted coldly, of course he knew the unspoken rules in the industry.
"Haha, don't tell me! Don't tell me! Anyway, I have accumulated a lot of spiritual stones over the years. Once this shop is sold tomorrow, we, father and daughter, can live peacefully in this ethereal city."
Ou Yefeng has obviously looked away. Maybe it would be good to find a job making weapons and enjoy life with peace of mind.
Ximen Hao and Kong Biluo looked at each other, they had a clear understanding, and then looked at the Spirit Weapon Workshop at the same time.
"Hahaha! Boss Feng, I really want to go inside this time! Come on, Boss Feng, let's have a cup of tea inside."
Ximen Hao put his arm around Ou Yefeng's shoulders and walked inside, not caring whether the other party agreed or not.
Of course Ou Yefeng disagreed, but he couldn't refute his friend's face, so he had to open the store door and told his daughter:
"Xiao Cui, make tea quickly."
"Why!"
Xiao Cui hurriedly followed in, then took out the tea set from the space treasure and made tea.
"Tsk! What? You don't want to take these things with you?"
Ximen Hao asked as he looked at the several spiritual weapons on the shelf.
"Alas! It's just a few low-level spiritual weapons. Just treat them as gifts. Anyway, I've put away all the good stuff."
Ou Yefeng touched an emerald ring on his finger.
"oh."
Ximen Hao first glanced at the store. Although it was not very big, it was a small to medium-sized shop in Fangshi.
But the outer half of it is expensive, it’s just poor management.
"Is this where you refine your weapons?"
Ximen Hao said, walked inside and opened the small door.
This was the first time he went to the back of the store. It turned out that there was a small courtyard behind the store. The wall was so high that he couldn't see the next door. There was even a spiritual formation partition on the top.
There are three stone houses in the courtyard, two small and one large.
The door to the large room in the middle was open, and it was a mess. There were many things that Ximen Hao couldn't understand.
It is not a stove for refining weapons, because Lingxu does not use a stove for refining weapons, and only uses magic arrays to refine materials. It also uses its own spiritual power to shape its shapes, without the need for molds.
"Is that the place where you refine your weapons?"
Ximen Hao said and walked in.
"Why……"
Ou Yefeng wanted to stop him, but Ximen Hao walked in, so he followed helplessly.
"Well, this is a place for refining weapons. It's a bit messy. Let the next boss clean it up. Anyway, there are some worthless smelting spirit arrays and tools. Oh, by the way, those two rooms are where Xiaocui and I rest.
No need to look…”
"Squeak!"
Ximen Hao didn't wait for Ou Yefeng to finish speaking, then opened a bedroom door.
The room is small, or a bedroom, but it is fully furnished, and there are two radiant stones inlaid on exquisite shelves, like candlesticks.
"The rooms are good, but they are a bit missing. However, this small courtyard is not small. We can build four bedrooms on both sides and two on one side. This way, we can have more accommodation, and it is also good as a temporary resting place. Luoluo, what do you think?"
Ximen Hao pointed to both sides of the small courtyard. Although the shop was small, the yard behind it had long exceeded the building area of the shop.
And it's very wide, so there's no problem with two cabins on one side.
"Well, not bad, but some spiritual formations need to be arranged, otherwise it will be very noisy."
Kong Biluo hugged Xixi and nodded.
"Haha, there is Lao Jue, the spiritual formation is not a problem."
Ximen Hao lit a cigar and took a deep puff.
Ou Yefeng looked confused. Does Ximen Hao regard this place as his home?
"Boss Feng, come on, smoke one."
Ximen Hao took out a cigar and threw it to Ou Yefeng.
Ou Yefeng hesitated for a moment, but after inhaling second-hand smoke, his eyes lit up.
I lit it up and took a puff like Ximen Hao did. It really felt good.
"Boss Feng, how many spiritual stones did your shop sell?"
Ximen Hao asked casually.
"Alas! Mad! Don't mention it! The business is so bad that people found out the basics. They only gave 150,000 spiritual stones, which is still the highest. Some people even only offered 100,000! Alas! This is left by our ancestors.
Industry! It’s just like this…sigh…”
"Two hundred thousand, I bought it."
Ximen Hao suddenly said.
"Crack!"
The cigar in Ou Yefeng's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he looked at Ximen Hao with doubt in his face.
"Eh? Boss Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Ximen Hao knew what he was asking, so he bent down to pick up the cigar and stuffed it into Ou Yefeng's mouth.
Ou Yefeng quickly took a few puffs and finally calmed down.
"Brother Ximen, are you deceiving me? You...where did you get the two hundred thousand spirit stones?"
Two hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small amount, especially for ordinary spirits, it is simply an astronomical number!
And he had just accepted a unicorn horn from Ximen Hao not long ago, which shows that the other party's spiritual stone is in a dilemma.
"Two hundred thousand spirit stones? Hehe! Of course."
Ximen Hao directly took out a big cloth bag and threw it to Ou Yefeng.
There is nothing else inside, but two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
Ou Yefeng opened the bag in confusion, and suddenly white light shot out from inside, all of which were Bai Huahua's low-grade spiritual stones.
"Holy crap! Really?"
"Of course!"
Ximen Hao took a puff of his cigar proudly.
"Boss Feng, the maximum penalty for liquidated damages is 10,000 spirit stones, so we are still paying 40,000 more. What else should we consider?"
The role of Kong Biluo came into play.
Ou Yefeng took a deep breath from the cigar, then tied the mouth of the bag and handed it to Ximen Hao again.
But instead of refusing, he asked:
"What are you going to open here, Brother Ximen? It's not easy to open a shop, and you don't seem to have any skills, right?"
Ximen Hao is only a middle-grade mortal spirit. Even if he cultivates quickly and with such a low level of cultivation, he cannot support a shop even if he is a spiritual medicine master or something.
"Haha, to be honest with Boss Feng, I have two friends, one is a spiritual carving master and the other is a spiritual medicine master, and there are two master-level masters behind them. We are a joint venture and sell all the spiritual carving elixirs.
"
Ximen Hao didn't hide anything.
"Oh? Multi-faceted development?"
Ou Yefeng's eyes lit up, such shops were rare.
"Well, having all the goods will make it more attractive! Maybe the medicine buyer couldn't help but buy one when he saw the spiritual sculpture?"
Ximen Hao explained.
"Too……"
Ou Yefeng touched the lower part, but looked at the place where he was making weapons.
When Ximen Hao saw the opponent's posture, his heart moved, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Boss Feng, what is the main business of your spiritual weapon workshop?"
"Ah? Oh! Mainly repairing spiritual weapons, customizing spiritual weapons or spiritual beast weapons, and expanding space treasures for others, or refining some other special spiritual weapons. Of course, some spiritual weapons are also sold. Some people learn
If you want better skills, you have to change the matching spiritual weapon, but this is mainly customization."
Ou Yefeng said without reservation, because he already had an idea in his mind.
The reason why my spiritual weapon shop closed down was because there were so few customers. Many people didn't come in at all and went directly to big shops.
If there are customers, his weapon refining level is actually not low at all, because they have inherited the weapon refining from their ancestors! (To be continued)