Not to mention that the onlookers were envious of the upgraded Xuanwu Aegis, the white-haired old man named Qingji, with endless gratitude to Bian Qing, waved his hand, and threw out a storage ring full of fairy stones, and in front of everyone, the fairy stones in the ring were piled up in front of the door of the Wushuang Pavilion, and the old man announced with joy on his face:

"Qing's Xuanwu Aegis was not only repaired by the Wind Pavilion Lord, but also promoted to a realm grade out of thin air, this artifact of the God King Realm is any one that is put up for auction, and at least a hundred top-grade immortal stones are required. Qing's top-grade immortal stones have long been exhausted, and only these 10,000 top-grade immortal stones and millions of top-grade immortal stones are left, all of which are given to Engong, and I don't know if they can offset my reward. ”

In order to save his own ghost turtle, Qing has consumed most of the accumulation of his life, and the number of these immortal stones is not small, but it is already his only savings. Seeing the immortal stones piled up like a hill, everyone smacked their tongues, and they all felt that Qing was bold enough and righteous enough, and they stretched their necks one by one, wanting to see what kind of price Wushuang Pavilion would give.

Bian Qing looked at the immortal stones that were almost piled up like a small mountain, still with a breezy expression, and shook his head at Qingji.

"These are not enough?! Hehe, that's right, my baby is the refining god master, the god fire god master has no cure, where are these immortal stones worthy of my baby's life. Come on, this is the dragon armor shield of my god king realm, I will cut off the soul consciousness and divine thoughts today, and I will hand it over to you!"

Qing has a gloomy expression, but he gritted his steel teeth, and he really summoned an artifact of the God King Realm. This artifact is a golden shield, Qing has done what he says, and he really wants to cut off the connection with this natal artifact immediately and hand it over to Bian Qing to repay the virtue of repairing the Xuanwu Shield.

"Brother Qing, don't be mistaken, I don't mean that you give less compensation, but too much. According to the price of the Peerless Pavilion, only five thousand top-grade immortal stones are enough! You are my first guest, and this artifact promotion can be regarded as an additional gift from my Peerless Pavilion! You don't need any reward at all!"

Bian Qing smiled slightly, and his explanation made everyone, including Qingji, stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time.

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong, five thousand high-grade spirit stones, such a low price, it was difficult to buy even a high-level artifact of the God General Realm, let alone a high-quality God King Realm artifact, could it be that the Fengqing Pavilion Lord of this Peerless Pavilion had a bad brain?!

"I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes, the price of the Wushuang Pavilion is absolutely undeceiving, the gods will repair the machine spirits below the realm of two thousand high-grade spirit stones, the god king realm below the high-level spirit eight thousand high-grade spirit stones, the god king realm high-level and above the spirit needs to prepare an additional refining material for me, plus ten thousand top-grade immortal stones. ”

After quoting the price, Bian Qing continued to announce: "Feng Qing founded this Wushuang Pavilion, firstly, to make friends with all the people in the Artifact City, secondly, to learn more refining skills in the Artifact City, and thirdly, to obtain more rare refining materials. Please also spread the word for me!"

Bian Qing's explanation made everyone present thunderous, the conditions of the Wushuang Pavilion are too generous, the key is that this Wushuang Pavilion Lord is too humble, he can even solve the things that the two gods of the Artifact City can't solve, and he can solve it within three days, with such a refining master, everyone will really enjoy it in the future.

"My Wushuang Pavilion has been open for more than half a year, Qing has been the elder brother's business, is the first of my Wushuang Pavilion, from now on, Qing has been the first member of my Wushuang Pavilion, Dafan Qing has been sent by the elder brother, I can also give a 20% discount, Qing has the elder brother's artifact, from now on, this pavilion free service. Of course, if you need to add any materials, the material fee should still be paid!"

Bian Qing continued to promote, and his last sentence made everyone present laugh happily, and the white-haired Qing had already smiled crookedly, and then Bian Qing's words said:

"The refining materials, of course, must be produced by the refiner himself, of course, by himself!"

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In the next month, Bian Qing didn't know how many times he slapped himself secretly, the conditions he gave at the beginning were too low, coupled with Qing Ji, as well as the vigorous promotion of everyone present, the artifact city was boiling for a while, and on the day Qing had left, hundreds of Protoss warriors who needed to repair the weapon spirit rushed in at once.

In order to show their sincerity, these people even gave Bian Qing a reward in advance, so Bian Qing had to rush to work overnight, and it took most of the night to repair half of the task of repairing the machine spirit. The next day was even more miserable, the number of people who came to submit the artifact to repair the artifact spirit reached thousands of people, Bian Qing was overwhelmed, and where did he have time to repair the artifact spirit.

In desperation, Bian Qing could only close his doors for a few days before finally completing the first two batches of tasks. Fortunately, compared to the old man Qing's Soul Shou Turtle, most of these people's machine spirits were not seriously damaged, and Bian Qing and the Black Devil couldn't spend too much effort, and after thousands of tasks were completed, millions of high-grade immortal stones were recorded, and the high-grade immortal stones in the invisible ring were also piled up into a small mountain.

Opening the doors again, Bian Qing could hardly believe his eyes. Outside the gate of his Peerless Pavilion, I don't know when it began, it was already densely packed with all kinds of god clan martial artists, and even dozens of demon spirit clans and yin ghost clans were also among them. The number of people seeking help this time was several times higher than the previous two times combined, reaching tens of thousands.

With the experience of the first two batches, Bian Qing did not dare to undertake all the tasks again. He made a temporary batch of number plates, which were handed out to those who came to him in turn, and each time he completed a task, he contacted the number bearer through the number plate. With only the number plate issued on that day, Bian Qing will need at least the next month to ensure that everyone's tasks are completed.

was ranked by the Wushuang Pavilion, naturally there are people who are anxious, and within a few days, in the artifact city, there is suddenly a new business, this business is to go to the Wushuang Pavilion to rank, and then sell the number plates that are ranked in order to those who are in urgent need.

Bian Qing's reward for repairing the spirit was less than 10,000 top-grade immortal stones, but the number plate ranked 100th in the Wushuang Pavilion had already been fried to nearly 100,000 top-grade immortal stones.

At first, Bian Qing took on the task, because he needed to perfect his machine spirit repair technique, but he was also happy and full of passion. However, after the completion of the task of repairing tens of thousands of machine spirits, his enthusiasm finally subsided, and beyond that, the key was that the black devil had struck.

The black devil claimed that Bian Qing was untrustworthy, and his soul body repair had not been carried out, but Bian Qing had benefited greatly, and if Bian Qing couldn't let his soul body repair be completed, he would never repair any artifact and spirit, and he would do what he said.

Bian Qing was helpless, although his machine spirit repair skills were becoming more and more superb, he was more and more inseparable from the help of the black devil.

"Dark Devil, I'm really too busy, when these businesses are completed, I promise you that I will never take another business, and I promise to fulfill my promise to restore you to a soul body. Wushuang Pavilion has just entered the formal, we can't lose our faith, or finish these tasks with me, and then play with our temper, okay?!"

Bian Qing pointed to the various artifacts stacked in the refining chamber and made a solemn promise to the black devil.

"I'm going to exhaust me to death if I'm too busy?!I'll believe you again—"

The black devil muttered, and finally accepted Bian Qing's suggestion.