Chapter 43 Profit and Profit

"If Childe can refine a divine artifact in public, the old man will immediately abdicate and make way for Xian, and let Childe be the president of the Refiner Association. ”

The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the Alchemist Guild fell to their knees and shouted in unison, "Please take back what you just said." ”。

Xia Lang saw that most of the people in the Refining Pavilion knelt down and shouted, even the Ye Ding brothers and sisters were frightened and knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, looking indifferently.

The status of the president of the Refiner Guild is indeed remarkable, after all, there is only one Refiner Guild in the Nebula Continent, and if you become the president, you can receive preferential treatment from all the royal families and academies in the continent, as well as the sects, no matter where you go, you are all guests, and this price is indeed higher than that of the auction house.

However, he didn't want to, the president of the Alchemist Guild had to deal with so many daily affairs every day, how could he be busy every day.

"Another one. ”

Xia Lang didn't know what to want.

Everyone in the Refining Pavilion was shocked by Xia Lang's words, the leader of the Refiner Guild has such an awesome position, and he still can't look down on it?

Could it be that these magic weapons were not refined by him?

Ye Ding thought that there was only such a possibility, so Xia Lang didn't dare to refine it in public, and immediately got up and laughed, "The surname Xia, these magic weapons are really not refined by you, you hurry up and recruit them truthfully, where did you steal them." ”

When everyone in the Refining Pavilion heard Ye Ding's words, they immediately heard a buzzing sound.

He Xiu also echoed loudly, "Xia Lang, you still honestly explain where you stole these magic weapons, if you explain it clearly now, I think the hall master will open the net and not expel you from the sect." ”

Everyone in the Refining Pavilion heard He Xiu mention the sect again, and immediately asked him about the identity of the person behind the curtain.

He Xiu saw that everyone was surrounding him and asked long and short questions, and he did not shy away from revealing Xia Lang's bottom clearly.

Xia Lang saw that everyone began to question himself again, and sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't keep a low profile anymore, "Okay, I'll refine a divine artifact in front of all of you now." ”

As he spoke, he walked out from behind the curtain, and casually fused his soul power to fuse the refining materials around him, and a magic weapon was born in his palm.

Everyone in the Refining Pavilion was amazed by Xia Lang's hand, and then they looked at the chief appraiser.

The chief appraiser said an epic-level divine artifact, they were speechless, they could refine an epic-level divine artifact as they wanted, this young man was a demon.

"Now, everyone should be fine. ”

The president of the Refiner Guild was also amazed, originally, he was still suspicious that Xia Lang's technical level was not enough, but now, he was convinced.

Except for He Xiu, the seventh hall master, and Ye Ding's brothers and sisters, everyone in the pavilion admired Xia Lang.

"I now grant you the Honorary President of the Alchemist Guild, and you can use anyone in the guild at will, and use all the materials in the guild. ”

The leader of the Alchemist Guild took out a token from his bosom and handed it to Xia Lang with both hands.

Xia Lang took it, saw the honorary president of the Alchemist Guild and the special seal engraved on it, and then gave him his two god-giving artifacts by the way, leaving the other two.

When the shopkeeper saw that he was about to end, he was worried that he would be busy for a long time and there would be no benefit, so he hurriedly walked to Xia Lang's side and smiled humbly.

Xia Lang knew what he wanted, so he threw the magic weapon he had just refined to him, "Give it to you." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he took the defensive divine weapon thrown by Xia Lang, and thought that although it was worse than the divine magic weapon, it was also priceless, and he happily took it into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the people of the Refiner Guild walking out of the Refining Pavilion, except for the shopkeepers of the major refining pavilions, they thought that there was no excitement to watch, and they dispersed.

Although the hall master of the seventh hall and He Xiu didn't want to leave, they felt that if they stayed any longer, they would be embarrassed for no reason, so they all glanced at Xia Lang and walked out of the Refining Pavilion.

He Xiu walked out of the Refining Pavilion, resentful of the hall master, the seventh hall master used to be the supreme existence in his heart, but when he thought of Xia Lang, he dared to ignore the hall master, and he didn't have half respect for this hall master in his heart, and when he got out of the refining pavilion, he didn't look back and walked alone.

The seventh hall master didn't expect his eldest disciple to dare to treat him like this, his heart was cold, and the eldest disciple he had been cultivating with his heart was now so attitude towards himself.

Xia Lang is to blame for all this, if it weren't for Xia Lang's appearance, He Xiu wouldn't have treated himself like this, the seventh hall lord thought resentfully in his heart.

At this time, Xia Lang was surrounded by the major shopkeepers in the Refining Pavilion.

Those shopkeepers also knelt on the ground, some kowtowed to Xia Lang, some made a gesture to Xia Lang, and some told their difficult entrepreneurial history, and so on.

For the situation in front of him, Xia Lang naturally had already expected it, and after he asked the shopkeeper to bring a pot of good tea, he listened to them while tasting tea.

"Okay, I can probably understand what you think in your hearts, but I can't give you a magic weapon. ”

Xia Lang is not stupid, if the magic weapons are all over the street, his value will be low, so he looked at the shopkeepers with a disappointed face and said with a smile, "However, I can help you improve the magic weapons, the income, I want to raise ninety percent, and those who are willing to cooperate with me will stay." ”

When the shopkeepers heard Xia Lang's words, you look at me, I see that you can't make up your mind.

The shopkeeper who helped Xia Lang run errands felt that it was a great opportunity to perform, and hurriedly shouted softly, "What else are you thinking about, and I don't want to thank the honorary president for his great kindness." ”

"Thank you. Although those shopkeepers were unwilling, they had no choice but to agree at the moment, and they only dared to mumble in their hearts.

Xia Lang smiled at the shopkeeper who helped him just now and said, "Listen to He Xiu call you Lao Xiao last time, in the future, I will call you Shopkeeper Xiao." ”

"Okay, as long as the president wants to, you can call me anything. Shopkeeper Xiao hurriedly stammered.

In this way, Xia Lang asked Shopkeeper Xiao to bring paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and began to draw against the magic weapons in the Refining Pavilion, and then distributed them one by one.

Those shopkeepers were not very happy, but when they got Xia Lang's drawings, they were all amazed by Xia Lang, it was the first time they had encountered such a powerful refiner, who could correct the flaws of some magic weapons at all, and give full play to their advantages.

The more Xia Lang painted, the more energetic he became, and he drew nearly a thousand pictures before stopping.

Those shopkeepers were reluctant to accept it at the beginning, and in the end, they almost started to grab the drawings drawn by Xia Lang.

"Okay, you're busy. ”

Xia Lang saw that they were fighting for their own drawings, and sighed secretly, the world was really bustling, all for profit.

He came out of the Refining Pavilion, and saw that the people in the Refining Pavilion were still robbing, wandering aimlessly on the street, and saw that everyone in the world was busy with fame and fortune, so unhappy, why did he have no desire for fame and fortune, how did he do it, and he was bent on pursuing martial arts.