If the medium-grade spiritual weapon refined by Yang Qing is of inferior quality, then no medium-grade spiritual weapon can be regarded as a high-quality product.

The jade flute that Xia Ziming held in his hand had already reached the limit of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and no matter what level of refiner, it was impossible for a refiner to refine a better medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"I look at this jade flute very well, so you don't need to worry about it."

Xia Ziming frowned slightly, and said to the director of the magic weapon store.

"Brother Yang, I don't know where I should visit you in the future?"

Xia Ziming didn't pay any attention to the director of the magic weapon shop, and turned his head to look at Yang Qing with a smile on his face.

"I still have no fixed place to live, if you and I are fated, we will naturally see you again in the future!"

Hearing Yang Qing say this, Xia Ziming's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I want to invite Brother Yang to my Xia family as a guest, I wonder if Brother Yang has time recently?"

"I'm sorry, I still have to prepare for the competition in two years, I'm afraid I don't have time to visit."

Yang Qing could see that this Xia Ziming wanted to win him over, but because of the Spirit Crane Sect, Yang Qing was now disgusted with these forces.

"Well, that's a shame! Then we can only meet in two years on Yuding Island. ”

Yuding Island is the location of the Qianlong Competition, located in a large lake in the center of Yinyue Island, covering an area of 100,000 miles.

"Goodbye to Yuding Island!" Yang Qing arched his hand.

Xia Ziming arched his hand and walked towards the outside of Fang City with his attendants.

"...... Xia Gongzi"

The directors of the magic weapon shops shouted, but Xia Ziming didn't pay attention to them at all, and didn't even look back.

"Humph!"

The directors of the magic weapon shops glanced at Yang Qing, snorted angrily, and turned around and walked into the large magic weapon shop.

In the evening, the five fine-quality medium-grade spiritual weapons were also sold, and Yang Qing still had the four perfect quality medium-grade spiritual weapons left in his hands.

In one day, Yang Qing received a total of 210 top-grade spirit stones. If he didn't cultivate the spirit grass, these spirit stones would be enough for him to spend for a long time.

Yang Qing found an inn in Fang City and chartered two small courtyards, one where he and Duan Qianqian lived, and the other where Shang Huai lived for six people.

However, the level of consumption in this inn also let Yang Qing know why Zihongfang City had to implement a curfew. If there is no curfew, I am afraid that most monks would rather meditate on the streets than stay in inns.

The ordinary room in the inn has a medium-grade spirit stone every night. It is equivalent to the entrance fee.

Many monks have only two choices, either go to the Fang City to sleep overnight and hand over a medium-grade spirit stone to re-enter the next day, or spend a medium-grade spirit stone to stay in the inn for the night.

As a result, many monks naturally chose to stay at the inn.

As for the small courtyard under Yang Qing's contract, the price is even more expensive, ten medium-grade spirit stones per day, which is the income of a Yuan Infant Stage monk for half a year, that is to say, a Yuan Infant Stage is busy for half a year. Just enough for one night in the courtyard.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, let Duan Qianqian practice in the inn, and Yang Qing went to the square alone to set up a stall.

Yang Qing once again spent a medium-grade spirit stone and received a booth card. At the same time, I was also very speechless in my heart, this Zihongfang City really didn't let go of any interests!

Not long after the four medium-grade spiritual weapons were put out, a distraction monk wearing a dark blue robe walked over with a large sword two palms wide in his hand.

"You're here to take on any challenge from a mid-grade spirit weapon?"

The distraction monk stood in front of Yang Qing's stall. Look at him unkindly.

"That's right!"

"I'm going to use this medium-grade spirit weapon in my hand to slash with your magic weapon!" The distraction monk said in a vicious voice.

"You can choose a medium-grade spiritual weapon yourself!" Yang Qing didn't care.

Hearing Yang Qing's words, the distraction period monk picked up the long sword in the four swords and smiled. The true element was injected into the two medium-grade spirit weapons, and then slashed together fiercely.

There was no sound, and the big sword in the hand of the distraction monk was like tofu, and it was directly cut into two pieces by the long sword.

Yang Qing frowned, the quality of this medium-grade spiritual weapon is too poor, I am afraid that it is not even an inferior product, it can only be said to be a pseudo-medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword, but my spiritual weapon was destroyed by your long sword, how are you going to compensate me!" The distraction monk first praised the long sword, then his face changed, and he said to Yang Qing in a cold voice.

After seeing the quality of the big sword, Yang Qing knew that this distraction period monk should have come to find trouble, knowing that his magic weapon was the worst quality, and a fool would not compete with others with his magic weapon.

"It is clearly written on the booth board that I am not responsible for any damage to the magic weapon."

Yang Qing's eyelids raised, glanced at the distraction period monk standing in front of him, and said nonchalantly.

"Hmph, I don't care what you wrote, I just know that my magic weapon was destroyed by you, and this medium-grade spirit weapon sword should be regarded as compensation!"

After finishing speaking, the Distraction Stage Monk was about to turn around and leave with the long sword refined by Yang Qing.

"I think it's better for you to put down that long sword, otherwise, I guarantee that you won't be able to get out of the ten zhang range alive." Yang Qing's words came from behind the distraction monk.

"Haha...... Ha ......" just laughed twice, and the distraction monk couldn't laugh anymore.

Behind him, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted, pressing on his body, making his body sink.

This momentum was extremely terrifying, as if it was a vicious beast that had just woken up, showing its fangs and claws, wanting to choose people to devour, under this momentum, his heart was filled with fear, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Behind the door of the large magic weapon shop at the edge of the square, several supervisors were standing there, looking at the distracted monk standing in front of Yang Qing with a dissatisfied look on their faces.

"What is Li Xu doing? Why did he suddenly freeze in place and not move, wouldn't the kid who set up the stall scare him with a word? One of the directors couldn't help but speak.

"This doesn't look like Li Xu's character, hasn't he always been bold, how could he be frightened by a word?" The other director looked puzzled.

"The problem should be with that kid, he estimated what means he used against Li Xu, otherwise, Li Xu would not be able to stand still." The director at the head said in a deep voice.

"No, that kid is so powerful? Li Xu is a realm higher than him! He didn't even move, so he could suppress Li Xu? ”

"The world of Shenzhou is vast and endless, even the population of our Silver Moon Island doesn't know how many trillions there are, and it is normal for some geniuses to appear."

Yang Qing is now able to control the momentum freely, this time he did not release the momentum, but pressed all on Li Xu's body, which is not only more powerful, but also will not affect the people around him.

"I feel that your best choice is to put back that medium-grade spirit weapon long sword!"

Yang Qing retracted his momentum a little, allowing Li Xu to move his body.

Feeling that the momentum on his body had weakened a little, Li Xu was amnestied, and hurriedly turned around and put the medium-grade spirit weapon long sword in his hand on the stall.

"It's all my fault just now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Li Xu kept saluting Yang Qing, and said apologies in his mouth.

As a casual cultivator, Li Xu knows best what it means to be the jungle, he has seen too many casual cultivators being killed by the other party because they offended characters they couldn't provoke.

This is the world of cultivation, where there is no law, no benevolence, no morality, and only strength.

Cultivators with different cultivation levels in the cultivation world have different levels of life, just like the difference between humans and flies and mosquitoes, if you shoot a mosquito to death, who will condemn you? Who would have thought that mosquitoes also have parents and families?

"Get out!"

Yang Qing didn't wave his hand and let Li Xu leave.

Li Xu's small role will not have any effect, if you kill him, you will recruit the guards of Fang City, and there will be some trouble.

"Thank you, thank you for not killing!"

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Li Xu hurriedly bowed twice, turned around and ran towards the outside of Fang City, and didn't care about the supervisors of the magic weapon shop on the side.

"Li Xu, this kid is very interesting!" The supervisor at the head chuckled lightly at Li Xu's distant back.

If Li Xu came to them just now, everyone would know that Li Xu was assigned by them, although there would be no trouble, but after all, they would open the door to do business, and they would still have a good face.

When Li Xu challenged just now, he also attracted the attention of many out-of-body stage monks, many of whom were wealthy.

Seeing that the medium-grade spirit weapon refined by Yang Qing was so powerful, he immediately stepped forward to check it out.

In the end, these four perfect quality medium-grade spiritual artifacts were bought by the four out-of-body stage monks.

After selling all the magic weapons, Yang Qing was ready to close the stall and leave.

"Master, I don't know if you accept the commission to refining?"

At this moment, an out-of-body monk said to Yang Qing.

"Three refining materials, five hundred high-grade spirit stones!" Yang Qing thought for a moment and spoke.

Generally, refiners rule that there are two parts of refining materials, and there is no need for refining costs, but the quality of the magic weapons refined by Yang Qing is higher, and such a requirement is not excessive.

"Okay, but you need to make a heavenly oath."

The out-of-body monk took out three refining materials from the storage ring, as well as a shimmering piece of paper, and quickly wrote a contract on it.

"He is really willing, this oath page is worth a high-grade spirit stone."

"Compared to the refining materials and the refining cost of five hundred high-grade spirit stones, this oath page is nothing."

The monk handed the oath paper to Yang Qing, Yang Qing read it, and after there was no problem, then with a flick, a drop of blood fell on the oath page.

After the monk also dripped a drop of blood during that out-of-body period, the page of the oath began to become transparent, quickly dissipating between heaven and earth, and then Yang Qing felt an inexplicable power exerted on him.

"You give me the requirements for the magic weapon and the style, and in a month, when we meet here, I will give you the magic weapon." (To be continued......)