Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

After going around for a long time, Sikong Changming was still unwilling to give up the Jade Lion Seal.

Although this magic weapon has various shortcomings, its advantages are also outstanding.

The quality is extremely high, and it will have the upper hand when confronting other third-order magic weapons.

The defensive power of Changqing Yiqi Profound Handle Barrier is also quite good.

It is completely easy to deal with some third-tier magical powers.

As for the difficult promotion route for this magic weapon, it was not in Sikong Changming's plan.

He has no plan to refine the Bishi seal into a magic weapon.

After he smelted the Falling Sun God Iron into a magic weapon, even if it was just a crude embryo, it would still be a top-notch magic weapon of the third order.

A real rare treasure, containing spiritual runes born from heaven and earth.

If it is accumulated for a long time in those caves and blessed places, it will even transform itself, turning into a spiritual weapon that does not touch the acquired energy, and is self-contained.

Even if it is in the hands of a monk, it is also the best choice for refining the natal magic weapon.

In fact, there are many monks, after entering the middle three realms, in order to improve their natal magic weapon.

The most common way is to mix some divine materials into the magic weapon.

Even if it is as small as gravel, it can greatly enhance the background of the magic weapon.

For Sikong Changming's unswerving attitude.

At this moment, Qian Qiu couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

This silly boy, why is he so dishonest?
Disciples of the Lanshan Sect have the opportunity to invite the masters of the sect to help, but it is only a small probability event.

Those characters are too high-level, and only the high-level sects have the ability to contact them.

Ordinary disciples did not meet the master's attack.

"Little friend, let's put the ugly words first. These magical artifacts have not been sacrificed, and they have not been contaminated with a monk's breath."

"If you don't like it after buying it, you can't return it!"

Qian Qiu saw the greater potential of Sikong Changming, so he restrained his emotions a little at this moment, and didn't say anything more.

He is the customer, and as a shopkeeper of a firm that sells cultivation resources, he can just pass on some words lightly.

Qian Qiu knows the pros and cons of his own magic weapon.

Anyway, in the hands of monks in the lower three realms, with the quality of the Jade Lion Seal, it is more than enough to deal with other third-order magical artifacts.

"What's the price of these magical artifacts?"

Sikong Changming remained calm, and turned his attention to the other magic tools.

Pointing to a dharma sword, he began to inquire about the price.

"This mysterious golden magic sword is engraved with the mysterious golden sword glow technique. Although it is only a third-level spell, its attacking power is not inferior to that of a fourth-level spell."

"The value is slightly lower than that of the Jade Lion Seal, only four Fahua Pills are required."

Qian Qiu was doing his best to promote and sell his magic weapon.

As the steward of the Merchant Sect, the process of dealing with others is also a special way of cultivating the mind for Qian Qiu.

In the war of words and guns, they manipulated people's hearts and changed their minds, and finally reached a deal.

This is an invisible practice, which can accumulate the potential of a monk in a subtle way.

Therefore, although the Merchant sect has always been a group of merchants pretending to be monks in the cultivation world's impression.

However, many monks who have been involved with the Merchant Sect will always be cautious about this group of people.

Although the monks of the Merchant Sect generally have low cultivation levels, there are many ruthless characters who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

No one knows, a seemingly ordinary monk with an ordinary cultivation base.

How many powerful instruments, talismans, even formations and pills are hidden in his body!
Even, these merchant monks are good at chatting, and they have close ties with many powerful forces.

After a long period of accumulation, behind a business sect is a complex and powerful network of relationships.

"The materials used for the Xuanjin Dharma Sword are ordinary, and the inscribed spells are only at the third level, so the potential for improvement is very small."

"Four Fahua Pills are expensive."

Sikong Changming frowned and said lightly.

If it is Bishi India, it can use its own material to call for a price.

Then this mysterious golden dharma sword is just an extremely common third-order dharma weapon with ordinary quality.

The price of four fahuadans is indeed extremely expensive.

Qian Qiu kept his face calm, but secretly smiled in his heart.

Is the price high?

Of course it is high!

The real price of the Xuanjin Dharma Sword, three Fahua Pills is already as high as the sky.

Such a magic weapon, even if it is forged by those weapon refining monks from the outside world, has a certain success rate.

However, if you don't raise the price high, how can you show the preciousness of the favor you give on behalf of Huanzhen Pavilion?

"How much is this lamp?"

At this moment, Sikong Changming also fell silent, and changed another magic weapon to ask the price.

Looking at the magic weapon in the shape of an ever-burning lamp, the smile on Qian Qiu's face became more obvious.

"Mingxia Lantern, a third-order magic weapon, is slightly inferior to the magic sword, but it also needs three magic pills."

The situation of this lamp is completely opposite to the situation of Bishiyin.

The latter is of too high quality, and fell into a third-order magic weapon due to an accident.

It is difficult to be promoted, but after all, there is a great potential to be stimulated.

However, the Mingxia Lantern was just the work of a disciple of the Huanzhen Pavilion.

By chance, from the second-order magic weapon to the third-order level.

The spell engraved on the Mingxia Lantern is only a second-level spell "Illuminating Ten Directions"

It is an advanced version of the first-order spell "Illumination".

The fighting ability of this magical weapon is very weak, and it can only rely on the light in the lamp to fight against the enemy.

That is to say, only those years-old repairs whose potential has been exhausted will consider buying them.

Qian Qiu opened his mouth wide and raised the price of the third-order magic weapon very high, trying to create an illusion for Sikong Changming.

From the best-quality Jade Lion Seal, to the slightly inferior Mysterious Gold Sword, to the bottom Mingxia Lantern.

Qian Qiu was a little more convinced of his conjecture.

"This young man has great potential, but he's very cash-strapped."

"Looking at it like this, it is estimated that two Fahuadans can't afford it."

Qian Qiu smiled at this moment, and finally stopped hiding his thoughts.

"If you have some difficulties, little friend, you might as well make a deal with Huanzhen Pavilion."

"What deal?"

Sikong Changming glanced at the manager of the Huanzhen Pavilion.

From the moment he stepped into the door, he felt that Qian Qiu seemed to have some hidden thoughts.

Now, can't hold it anymore?
"You don't need to be nervous, Huanzhen Pavilion can gain a foothold in the market of many sects, of course it is not some evil heretic."

"We are just optimistic about Xiaoyou's potential and want to make an investment."

Qian Qiu raised his hand and took out another contract.

"It can be seen that my little friend is in great need of a Tier [-] Magical Artifact right now."

"On behalf of Huanzhen Pavilion, I can make a contract with my little friend, and I will credit you with half the price of the magic weapon you value."

"Within three years, if you can break through a small realm, the remaining half price will be written off."

"If the breakthrough fails, you only need to pay [-]% of the original price, half of the repayment."

In the world, is there such a good thing?
Sikong Changming felt a little puzzled about the contract that Qian Qiu offered.

A sect based on business is absolutely impossible to be a group of fools.

Behind such a contract, there are obviously other purposes.

Qian Qiu didn't hide it, and said frankly:
"What Huanzhen Pavilion values ​​is the future of my little friend."

"If Xiaoyou's road is open and he breaks through one after another, Huanzhen Pavilion will give him more gifts."

In fact, from the price of the magic weapon quoted by Qian Qiu just now, even if it is [-]% of the price, it is not a loss at all for Huanzhen Pavilion.

If the young monk who invests can break through the realm in a short period of time.

Then use half a third-order magic weapon to win over a talented monk with extraordinary aptitude.

Huanzhen Pavilion is also a steady profit.

However, this method of fishing for big fish with long lines can only be played by a few people.

Qian Qiu has stayed in Yunxufang City for so many years, and the rough jade he met was only two or three people.

The road is difficult and difficult.

This sentence is not a superficial text on the scriptures.

It is the lesson of blood and tears of countless practitioners.

How many talents from the sky, due to various factors, have fallen on the way to practice.

There are very few monks who can really go to a high place and become a giant in cultivation that Huanzhen Pavilion should treat seriously.

In most cases, Huanzhen Pavilion's contracts for young geniuses can only make a small profit.

Even on the whole, for more than a hundred years, the disciples of Huanzhen Pavilion can only barely maintain a balance of income and expenditure.

Many young people invested by Huanzhen Pavilion.

In the three years after signing the contract, he died unexpectedly, and the contract left behind became unaccounted for, and could only be treated as an internal loss of Huanzhen Pavilion.

The probability of this happening is actually not small.

As the giant of the cultivation world, the Lanshan Sect is the leader of the orthodox sect, and has always been on the front line of eliminating demons and defending the Dao.

The casualty rate of inner disciples has remained high.

However, these things are not what Sikong Changming needs to worry about at the moment.

He just glanced at the contract in Qian Qiu's hand, and then said seemingly unintentionally:

"You mean, after reaching a contract with you, I only need to pay half the price for the magic weapon?"

Qian Qiu nodded and responded:
"Not only that, but if you come to the Huanzhen Pavilion to buy what you need for cultivation in the future, you can get a [-]% discount."

Sikong Changming was a little moved by Qian Qiu's proposals.

He had taken the contract, looked inside and out, but didn't notice any hidden tricks.

"Little friends, please rest assured that Huanzhen Pavilion is a place to do business, and you know the importance of reputation."

"What's more, this is the Lanshan Sect. Even if I give this old man a hundred courage, I wouldn't dare to lie to the disciples of the Lanshan Sect on the site of the Lanshan Sect."

Sikong Changming thought for a while, then nodded, as if he recognized Qian Qiu's words.

Although there are many branches in the interior of the Lanshan sect, including the three halls and 72 peaks, the struggle is fierce.

But when it comes to outsiders, this huge sect is quite united.

In the past years, how many hostile forces of the Lanshan sect have not been defeated by those masters of the upper three realms who have reached the sky.

Instead, he was defeated by generations of disciples of the Lanshan Sect who went on and on.

Sikong Changming took that contract, used his magic power, and left his name on the contract.

This contract is actually a special kind of spell, which is difficult to break through ordinary means.

When Sikong Changming's breath merged with the lines on the contract, a red light appeared on the contract.
A relieved smile finally appeared on Qian Qiu's face.

He carefully took the volume of contract from Sikong Changming's hand.

"Little friend, which magic weapon do you want?"

A third-order magic weapon, even at half the price, is not a small sum.

While talking, Qian Qiu passed the Sanyang flag forward calmly.

In his eyes, this magic weapon is undoubtedly the most suitable for this young man.

The inscribed spell level is not low, and the material of the refining tool is not bad, with good potential.

For monks, as long as they practice diligently, even an ordinary third-tier magic sword can be promoted to a peerless Dao killer.

However, at this moment, Sikong Changming also smiled.

He poked the Sanyang flag and said with a smile:

"Four Fahuadans."

"Jiuchuan River Map, four Fahua Pills."

During the conversation just now, Sikong Changming also set out the prices of these instruments.

"Together, it's forty Fahua Pills."

"Half price, that is twenty fahuadans."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Qiu's heart moved, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart.

"Wait"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sikong Changming wave his sleeves in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a pile of medicinal pills and pills appeared in Huanzhen Pavilion.

At this moment, even Qian Qiu couldn't help but gasp.

What about being shy?

What's going on with this pile of essence pills overflowing with energy?

Qian Qiu's eyesight was very sharp, and he fixed his eyes on the few Fahua Pills piled on top.

Even if it is piled up with other pills, the pure and strong fragrance of Fahua Dan is very eye-catching.

"Danxiang, luster, size, and appearance are absolutely superb!"

At this moment, Qian Qiu even wondered if he had been hit by some heretic nightmare.

Or in the process of cultivation, due to insufficient training of the mind, one becomes obsessed and has hallucinations.

what happened?

Why in the blink of an eye, this young monk from a poor family turned into a young man from a rich family?

"Eight Fahua Pills, and these more than 12 essence pills and other elixirs, together, there are at least 20."

Sikong Changming said slowly, and began to gather those magic weapons in front of Qian Qiu.

It is not difficult to use spells such as taking objects.

You only need to sacrifice a little bit of mana to get these magic weapons into your pocket.

However, seeing Sikong Changming's fanfare, Qian Qiu's face turned pale.

Ten pieces of Tier [-] Magical Artifacts are on sale at half price.

Although for Huanzhen Pavilion, there is no loss.

But his performance during this period of time has been completely yellow.

No matter how many cultivation goods you sell, if you can make a profit for Huanzhen Pavilion, that is the credit.

Their sect is not taking the path of winning by quantity.

For a long time, we have maintained the concept that what is rare is the most precious, and strived to create the excellent quality of the Zongmen's image.

If this was bought by Sikong Changming.

If it gets out, his position as someone in charge may not even be guaranteed.

Just a few breaths after Qian Qiu's thoughts changed, Sikong Changming had gathered several magic weapons.

His magic power is extremely concentrated, and he can easily suppress the power of these magic tools and forcibly capture objects.

Watching Sikong Changming stretch out that sinful hand and touch the ninth magic weapon.

Qian Qiu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a mournful face:
"This, this little friend, is not right. Fellow Daoist, please be merciful."