Jing Xin Zhai still expanded after all, after Li Mingyang successfully refined a third-order flying sword that was not too sophisticated.

Sun Shangxiang is now very silent every day, and the silence makes every tea guest feel her bad mood. Although Sun Shangxiang would not say a word to the tea guests all day before this, there is no need to express people's feelings too deliberately, just deliberately and easily infecting many people around them.

Li Mingyang moved out of Jing Xin Zhai and moved to another shop pù adjacent to Jing Xin Zhai, which is naturally called Jing Xin Zhai, but it is a shop that sells magic weapons. The treasure of the town shop in the shop pù is a flying sword, an ordinary third-order flying sword that may not be able to reach the surface of the dragon capital in the Xuanyuan realm, and the rest are only second-order magic weapons, and there are even many first-order magic weapons.

If such a shop pù is in Longdu, it is estimated that it will be smashed the next day, which is not shameful enough. If Shen Lian was here, seeing the third-order magic weapon that Li Mingyang had worked hard for half a year, it was estimated that he would throw it into the refining furnace again as soon as he got his hands on it, garbage!

Li Mingyang naturally doesn't know how to do business, and refining weapons is not what he is best at, and even Li Mingyang can really feel that he has no talent at all in this area, if it weren't for his profound attainments in the way of formation, it would be just empty talk to want to create a third-order magic weapon.

Sitting in the shop and looking at Sun Shangxiang, who was busy next door, Li Mingyang's eyes were also full of complicated eyes from time to time. Thinking of Sun Shangxiang's sudden questioning that day, Li Mingyang could only shake his head. I didn't say anything that day, I had to walk away as if I was going to escape, and then I bought this shop next door that was just about to be exchanged, and I came out with a magic weapon that was not very good.

The door of the store was suddenly pushed open, and Li Mingyang woke up violently, and then began to blame himself fiercely. Could it be that it has been comfortable for too long, and there is no warning at all, and even someone approaching has not been noticed in advance.

Li Mingyang just got up, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the monk who pushed the door out, and it turned out to be a priest monk who entered the door.

After coming to Tianfu for more than half a year, he has also settled in Qian'an County for half a year, and he has always been respectful of Li Mingyang in the temple, after all, he and Sun Shangxiang only relied on a magic circle arranged on their bodies to barely be able to withstand the inspection of the gods, and Li Mingyang did not want to contact this huge organization if it was not necessary. Regarding the evil god, Li Mingyang still maintains a state of doubt.

"This ......" Li Mingyang just wanted to entertain, but suddenly lost his mind for a while, although he had also skillfully inquired about the temple and the evil god a few times in the past six months, but he forgot to inquire about one thing, what should be called when facing the clerical monks.

You can't call it a master, right? Li Mingyang was the first to deny this idea, and stopped there in the middle of his hesitation.

The clerical monk hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be curious why Li Mingyang didn't say anything in the middle of his sentence, so he also discussed himself up and down.

"What magic weapon do you need?" Li Mingyang simply didn't care about the title, and greeted him with a smile.

"You refined this magic weapon?" the priest monk picked up the third-order flying sword and looked at Li Mingyang and asked.

"Yes. Li Mingyang nodded, and just wanted to introduce some of the characteristics of the flying sword, but suddenly heard the clerical monk say very unceremoniously: "Very ordinary goods." ”

The smile on Li Mingyang's face froze for a moment, and the incarnation outside his body began to cultivate from scratch, as if his mentality had unconsciously become much younger, and his pampered and unfazed style seemed to be not so good on this body.

In the tearoom of meditation, a monk suddenly began to discuss.

"Just now, I seem to have seen Master Song enter another shop. ”

"Isn't the other shop next door closed? ”

"You still come to drink spiritual tea every day, don't you know that next door is a refining workshop opened by the boss of Jingxinzhai, and there are magic weapons for sale in it. ”

"Is there a magic weapon to sell, is there a good magic weapon?"

"There is a third-order flying sword, I saw it yesterday, and the grade is here, but the quality is not high, barely good. ”

"Oh, being able to refine the third order is already very strong. ”

"That's right, that's why I brought Master Song here. ”

"I just don't know how much benefit Song Papi will take away this time. ”

Sun Shangxiang listened to the discussion of the tea guests, and suddenly walked out nervously, looking at a middle-aged monk in a dark robe next door walking back and forth inside, although Li Mingyang had a smile on his face, how could Sun Shangxiang not see his displeasure. Thinking about the discussion of the tea guests, Sun Shangxiang anxiously wanted to walk over to take a look, but after thinking about it, she still retreated. At this time, if you appear on your own, it may have a bad effect.

Sometimes Sun Shangxiang has to admit that it is not unreasonable to use the word "woe" on women sometimes.

"I thought you weren't a monk, but you just wanted to settle in Qian'an County temporarily, but I didn't expect you to be a hidden person. Song Yanbai pinched the third-order flying sword and said lightly.

"I don't dare to be, I just barely want to eat. Li Mingyang said very low-key.

"Isn't it too modest for a refiner who can refine a third-order magic weapon if he can barely make ends meet. Song Yan said with a smile on his face, and then said: "No matter where you come from, since you are a believer in the Earth Emperor God, if you want to settle down in Qian'an County, you must abide by the rules here." ”

Listening to Song Yanbai's words, Li Mingyang's heart was more complicated at this moment, at least one thing can be congratulated, the magic circle he arranged on his body was very successful, at least this priest monk did not see through his disguise, and the people here seemed to be accustomed to a simple inspection of a god statue, and they could judge whether the other party was a believer. After all, no one would be serious enough to go to the temple for the strictest testing every time they meet someone, and even if someone has such idleness, it is impossible for the clerical monks in the temple to have the patience to help with the test.

There will be no problem if you can sense the statue of Guò, confirming this, Li Mingyang is at least full of confidence in his future trip to Tianfu. However, the words of this priest monk still made him sigh with emotion, it seems that he still looked up to Tianfu before, thinking that the special power of heaven and earth has created a general increase in the cultivation of monks, which may lead to the improvement of the monk's state of mind, and may make there less intrigue and disgusting people here. Now it seems that my idea is too ridiculous.

As long as there is interest, it is certainly impossible to be free of oppression.

"Dare to ask what are the rules of Guibao Land?" asked Li Mingyang with an impassive expression.

"It's very simple, 50% of the gains. Song Yanbai said with a wave of his hand.

"Fifty percent. Li Mingyang gasped, he had been prepared before, but he was still startled by his lion's big mouth.

It is true that it doesn't matter if all the proceeds in the meditation meditation are handed over, after all, they didn't expect to earn many spirit stones here, but they just opened their mouths to ask for fifty percent of the income, which means that these people don't want to let themselves survive here at all. This is not a normal negotiation posture, and it is clear that you are playing foolishness.

Li Mingyang is in a high position in the Xuanyuan Realm after all, and no matter how good he is at intrigue, he is used to seeing too many such things, even if he opens his mouth to ask for thirty percent, Li Mingyang will definitely pretend to hesitate for a while, and then agree to this condition. To talk about things, you must have the sincerity to talk about things. A normal store, even if it loses 30% of the income, it is not impossible to survive, the big deal is to be careful. But if it's less than 50%, you won't be able to do it when you can't keep it.

Zhao Lingrui said that it is impossible to look at any business from a stable perspective, and no one dares to guarantee what risks will be encountered in the future, so if you always maintain a very dangerous state to operate, you can close your doors if there is a little storm. Fifty percent can't be given, and if you give fifty percent, the other party will continue to gain inches, and next time you come to talk about the conditions, what you want is your own life.

"Fifty percent is too much, my refining attainments are not very high, this flying sword is still something I worked hard to refine, and there are countless wasted materials, if the income is too small, if I suddenly refine a magic weapon, this shop will be closed." Li Mingyang tried his best to pretend to be a small boss, and counted the accounts for the clergy monk one by one.

It's a pity that as soon as he finished speaking, Song Yanbai just glanced at Li Mingyang coldly, and said coldly: "Well, then, what do you say all this has to do with me?"

"Then I wondered if Sancheng would work. Li Mingyang still said with a smile.

"No, I can't. Song Yanbai said categorically: "Fifty percent of the income, give you three days to prepare, otherwise use labor to offset the number." After speaking, Song Yanbai didn't give Li Mingyang a chance to refute and said he would leave.

Li Mingyang wanted to ask what labor was, but when he saw Song Yanbai's actions, he couldn't help but shout: "Leave the flying sword behind and leave." ”

Song Yanbai's face twitched obviously, but he still left the flying sword and left with a cold snort.

Seeing the clergy monk leave in a hurry, the people in the meditation were cautiously looking at each other, and then they all immediately settled their accounts and left. Sun Shangxiang couldn't care about sulking again, and stepped forward nervously and asked, "Mingyang, what's wrong?"

Li Mingyang told everything that happened after the clerical monk appeared, Sun Shangxiang looked at Li Mingyang with some surprise and said: "This little thing won't have any conflict with him, it's just fifty percent of the income, it's impossible for him to send someone to check how much business we have done, besides, even if the income is given to him, we are not short of this spirit stone." ”

"I just want to keep a low profile, it doesn't mean that I have to bear the unrestricted oppression of others. ”

"But this is in Heaven. Sun Shangxiang carefully reminded that she knew how proud the man she liked was.

Li Mingyang looked at Sun Shangxiang and said quietly: "It is because in Tianfu that it is more important to ensure principles, I found that the shame of these people is even more excessive than that of people in the Xuanyuan Realm, and once they are soft, it will only bring boundless trouble." Don't worry, everything is negotiable, if you can't do it, you can slaughter this temple, and then we can just escape. ”

If someone in Qian'an County heard Li Mingyang's words, they would definitely think that Li Mingyang was a pure madman, but Sun Shangxiang had no doubt about Li Mingyang's determination, if the other party really persecuted him too fiercely, Li Mingyang would definitely do it.

Just thinking of the strength in the temple that has not yet been figured out, as well as Li Mingyang's current state, Sun Shangxiang still couldn't help but ask: "What is the extent of your cultivation?"

Li Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and then said curtly: "The strength of the deity has been greatly suppressed, and there is no improvement, and the incarnation outside the body has been cultivated to the double level of the Void Spirit Realm. ”

"Oh, the Ethereal Spirit Realm is double, it's amazing. Sun Shangxiang held back for a long time and finally held back such a sentence.

Li Mingyang's face turned red, and he said bluntly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Li Mingyang's feeling is really bad now, he is used to the unscrupulous way of survival in the Xuanyuan Realm, and now he really hasn't adapted to coming to Tianfu suddenly, just now he just thought about playing tricks with this priest, but he forgot that after losing the foundation of absolute strength, all the scheming was just a small trick in the eyes of the other party.

Although it was impossible for the monk who had only cultivated in the Realm of Reality to pose any threat to himself, and if he wanted to kill him, he could still kill him with his current means, but it was impossible to slaughter all the monks in the temple, and it was even more impossible to do it quietly. Fortunately, Sun Shangxiang just didn't know what to say before she said such a sentence, and she never made fun of Li Mingyang's thoughts.

"It's really not good, it's fifty percent of the achievement, people are under the eaves. Li Mingyang shook his head and sighed.

Just as he was sighing, there were bursts of screams from another shop next door. Li Mingyang and Sun Shangxiang glanced at each other, and both judged the source of the voice.

"Let's take a look, people are just red-eyed, let's earn more spirit stones. Sun Shangxiang knew what Li Mingyang was thinking, and opened his mouth to persuade.

Li Mingyang smiled and said, "Go and see." "Sun Shangxiang is so empathetic.

The old king's grocery store was now in a mess, and a young man was struggling in pain in the dark room, and the old king's head was rubbing his hands anxiously, but he didn't know what to do. Seeing Li Mingyang and Sun Shangxiang appear, he was just stunned for a moment, and then he pulled Li Mingyang's arm with a begging face and said, "Save him, please save him." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first. Li Mingyang rushed to the young man in three or two steps, and after probing, he said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

"Really?" Old Wang Tou obviously had some doubts about Li Mingyang's words.

Sun Shangxiang also stepped forward to investigate, and then explained to Lao Wang Tou in a soft voice: "There is no big problem, he is just poisoned, the poison has not been for a long time, and it has not hurt his life, as long as the wound is treated well." Sun Shangxiang doesn't understand poison, but Li Mingyang said it so easily, she naturally believes that Li Mingyang has the strength to deal with this situation.

Seeing that Sun Shangxiang was so sure, the wrinkles on the old man's face finally loosened a little, and he said over and over again: "That's good, that's good." ”