Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 42: treatment

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The main hall of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is majestic and majestic, with brilliant glazed light covering the entire hall. Various different levels of Divine Weapon weapons and treasures are placed on the major counters.

The main hall of Shenbing Pavilion is very large, with three floors. On average, at least tens of thousands of people come in and out every day.

At this time, outside the main hall of the Shenbing Pavilion, a young man wearing a white robe stepped in. In his hand, he was holding a wine pot, and he smelled of wine.

"The Drunken Immortal is here to hunt for treasure again. Do you want to come here and take a look?"

"Drunken Immortal, come on, let me see how many sips of wine you still have in your jug."

As soon as the young man stepped into the Shenbing Pavilion, someone smiled and joked at him, obviously a regular visitor.

"If someone invites me to drink, come find me again." The young man smiled at everyone and then walked towards the second floor of the Shenbing Pavilion.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and many people secretly lamented that there are too few young people as talented and kind as the Drunken Immortal nowadays.

Drunken Immortal is one of the top ten talents in the capital. He is extremely talented and has amazing swordsmanship. Although he rarely uses a sword, everyone in the imperial city knows about it.

Drunken Immortal's swordsmanship is as good as his ability to drink. It is said that someone once saw him dancing with a sword when he was drunk, like an immortal, so he got the reputation of Drunken Immortal. As for his real name, not many people remember him.

Drunken Immortal, who has extraordinary swordsmanship, also has a hobby, collecting swords, so he often comes to Shenbing Pavilion.

On the second floor of the Shenbing Pavilion, Drunken Immortal walked straight to the place where swords were sold. On the wall, there were various sword hilts hanging.

"We want to see the new ones, right?" There was a beautiful maid in front of the sword wall. She smiled at the Drunken Sword Immortal, then took out a few swords from the wall and handed them to the Drunken Sword Immortal: "These are all newly refined swords. The levels are all in the second-order mid-grade and the second-order high-grade.”

The Drunken Immortal looked at them one by one, then smiled and said, "I'll come again next time."

The maid seemed to be used to it and did not persuade her. She just smiled. At this time, a sword boy next to her brought three swords and said: "Sister Jianwu, here is the magic weapon that was just refined at the back for you. "

"Okay." Jianwu looked at it, then poured Yuan Li into it, looked up at the Jiujianxian who was looking at her, and said: "Although the quality of these three swords are all second-level, they are not as good as before. Those ones."

"Let me take a look." The Jiujianxian took a sip of wine, then took the three swords, tried them one by one, shook his head, then pointed to the seemingly ordinary sword on the left and said: "You guys are selling this sword?" what price?"

"If you want a second-level low-grade sword, all you need is a second-level meteorite to give it to you." Jian Wu smiled. As for the second-level meteorite she was referring to, it is naturally a standard specification. meteorite.

Meteorites, which can be used to practice and even help martial monks communicate with the stars, are also used as high-end currency in circulation in the mainland. They are meteorites falling from the stars in the sky. Of course, these meteorites fall irregularly. Sometimes A complete meteorite is an extremely valuable star mine. After they are polished and cut into standard specifications, they are what people call meteorites.

The Yuan Stone, which contains the energy of heaven and earth, is also currency, but it is a low-level currency. People who come to the Shenbing Pavilion are wealthy people, and their trading currency is usually meteorite.

"Okay, I'll take it." The Drunken Immortal smiled and took the sword directly, then took out a meteorite and handed it to the other party. This made Jianwu stunned for a moment. She thought the Drunken Immortal said it casually, so she also She responded casually, but the price of a second-level meteorite was definitely not low, but Drunken Immortal grabbed it directly, which made her keenly feel something was wrong.

"Drunk Immortal, what kind of advantage did you take? Show me." At this moment, a middle-aged man came over. He was the elder in charge of the second floor of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Old Chen, take a look." The Drunken Immortal threw the sword to Yang Chen, the elder in charge.

Yang Chen took the sword, and the energy of the stars in his body poured into it. Gradually, his expression became particularly exciting. He looked at the sword dance and said, "Who sent this?"

"It was sent to me by Feng Ping Keqing. He asked me to sell it directly. He is in urgent need of the meteorite." The sword boy next to him responded. After selling the magic weapon refined by the weapon refiner Keqing, he would get a commission.

"Drunken Immortal, you are cruel." Yang Chen glared at Jian Wu, then turned and left directly. He was going to find Feng Ping.

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"I'll go take a look with you." The Drunken Immortal said with a smile while drinking, and followed Yang Chen to the backyard of Shenbing Pavilion, where Feng Ping was.

Feng Ping obviously did not expect Yang Chen to come. As the elder in charge of the second floor of Shenbing Pavilion, Yang Chen's status was extraordinary and far beyond his ability to compare.

"Feng Ping, were you the one who carved the divine patterns in this sword?" Yang Chen asked, pointing to the sword in the drunken immortal's hand behind him.

Feng Ping's eyes flashed, and then he said: "It was carved by my master."

"Can you let me meet your master?" Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Let me ask my master." Feng Ping responded, and then entered the weapon refining hall to ask Qin Wentian's opinion. After a while, Yang Chen saw two teenagers walking out and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Elder Yang Chen, this is my master, Qin Wentian." Feng Ping introduced.

"Okay, a young man is born with genius. Master Qin, I, Yang Chen, how about we talk somewhere else?" Yang Chen said to Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian nodded. He did not expect that the divine pattern he carved would attract the elders of the Shenbing Pavilion. Here it is, it seems that just as he guessed, the value of the divine pattern is extraordinary.

The group of people came to a lakeside pavilion in the inner courtyard of Shenbing Pavilion. The scenery here is elegant.

"Drunken Immortal, why are you still here?" Yang Chen glared at the Drunken Immortal next to him.

"Anyone who can refine the sword I like is my friend. I'm here to make friends." The Drunken Fairy's mouth was full of alcohol.

"Would you like a sip?" The Drunken Immortal raised the wine pot and said to Qin Wentian.

"This guy is a wonderful man." Qin Wentian smiled and shook his head.

"Master Qin, this divine pattern still has some flaws." Yang Chen looked at Qin Wentian and started talking about business.

"It's not a flaw, it's just that I haven't fully understood it yet, so it seems a little lacking." Qin Wentian responded.

"Can you sell this divine pattern to my Divine Weapon Pavilion? You can raise the price." Yang Chen finally told his purpose. Qin Wentian looked at him, shook his head with a smile, and gave it to Yang Chen in one go. Yang Chen asked the weapon refiner of the Divine Weapon Pavilion to understand, and his divine patterns were worthless.

"In this case, are you willing to be my guest at Shenbing Pavilion? I can apply for privileges for you." Yang Chen said again.

"I don't have time to stay in Shenbing Pavilion, and Feng Ping is here, too." Qin Wentian looked at the other party and said, causing Yang Chen to frown, and then Qin Wentian said: "If Elder Yang has nothing else to do, , I have to leave first."

"Master Qin, wait a minute." Yang Chen stopped Qin Wentian, and then took out a few meteorites. The starlight was restrained and contained huge star energy. These were meteorites from the second level of the sky.

"Master Qin, don't refuse in a hurry. This is the price I paid for that sword." Yang Chen pointed at the sword in Drunken Immortal's hand. Qin Wentian looked at the meteorites. Although he was quite excited, he still endured it. Look, the people in the Shenbing Pavilion are really rich. I think back in the Qin Mansion, every meteorite was a treasure.

The Qin Mansion is really too poor, and its resources are constantly being consumed.

Fan Le next to him narrowed his eyes, his eyes were very bright, he could make a fortune now.

"Can all the divine weapons refined by Master Qin be handed over to our Divine Weapon Pavilion for sale in the future? Our Divine Weapon Pavilion will pay half of the selling price to Master Qin. Of course, all the refining materials will also be provided by our Divine Weapon Pavilion." The pavilion will provide it. Also, since Master Qin doesn’t want to be a guest minister, I can raise Feng Ping’s guest minister level so that he can enjoy the resources of the Shenbing Pavilion.”

Yang Chen's words finally moved Qin Wentian's heart. For the same thing, if he sells it and the Shenbing Pavilion sells it, the rewards he can get are very different. The Shenbing Pavilion provides a huge platform.

Moreover, the weapon refining materials are also provided by the other party, and the cooperation proposed by the other party is already very sincere.

"I can't guarantee that I will always refine magic weapons." Qin Wentian looked at Yang Chen and said.

"Things are rare and valuable. Master Qin's future masterpieces will be sold at auction. Of course, we will never stipulate how many magic weapons Master Qin needs to refine. It will be up to Master Qin's own wishes," Yang Shen said.

"I agree." A boyish smile finally broke out on Qin Wentian's face. This scene made Yang Chen stunned for a moment.

"In that case, I won't be polite with this meteorite." Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately put away the meteorite without ceremony.

"Boss, where's mine?" The fat man stared at Qin Wentian with bright eyes and called him boss.

Qin Wentian glanced at Fatty with disdain, but still gave Fatty a meteorite. Fatty looked pitifully at the other meteorites in Qin Wentian's hands, but Qin Wentian ignored them.

"Haha, Master Qin, come to the Shenbing Pavilion often when you have time in the future. I will ask someone to arrange a residence and an artifact refining hall for Feng Ping. If you need any help, Master Qin can come to me directly!" Yang Chen He stood up and said with a smile, these two little guys are so interesting.

"No problem." Qin Wentian said with a smile, and then Yang Chen said goodbye. The Drunken Immortal looked at Qin Wentian and said with a smile: "Come to me when you want to drink."

After Yang Chen and Drunken Immortal left, Qin Wentian looked at the meteorite in his hand and showed a smile. Now, he could finally attack the star gate.

"Grandpa Qin, father." Qin Wentian thought to himself. He had not forgotten that Grandpa Qin and his father were still in prison. (To be continued)