In the beginning, I can integrate everything

Chapter 8
Even if Qian Yuan is a cultivator, the non-stop fusion items all night is a bit overwhelming.

But it's not without its benefits.

He fused the items to consume the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power in his body was recovered after repeated consumption, which made his cultivation base that had just broken through the fifth level of Qi training solidify a lot.

After going on like this for a few days, you can buy some pills to improve your cultivation and continue to break through after fusion.

He put some of the goods that were fused last night on the shelf, and put the rest into the storage bag.

"Looks like I'm going to have to change the storage bag."

He sighed as he felt the almost full storage bag.

Suddenly he reacted and said from himself: "No, the storage bag should also be able to fuse. I will buy a few fusions later and try."

After packing up, he didn't open the door for business, but was going to get the plaque he ordered last night.

It's just a first-order middle-grade magic weapon, and it should be refined by now.

So he came to the Wu's refining shop yesterday.

As soon as he came, he saw Master Wu, the owner of the refining shop, sitting in it, drinking spirit tea leisurely.

"I have seen seniors."

Qian Yuan bowed his hands respectfully to Master Wu and saluted.

"Here we come. The plaque you want has been refined. Ruyi silver has been added according to your requirements. You only need to brand it with your spiritual sense to control its size."

Master Wu took out a plaque from his storage ring and threw it to Qian Yuan before saying.

Qian Yuan looked at the plaque suspended in front of him, on which the words 'Yanhuang Pavilion' were flying and dancing.

Master Wu also engraved a small deterrent formation on it, which can directly suppress the monks in the late stage of Qi training if activated with spiritual power.

Qian Yuan put away the plaque and clasped his fists with joy on his face: "Thank you senior, the younger generation is very satisfied with the plaque."

"Okay, there's no need to exchange too many gifts. If there are any good materials you can send over in the future, I won't treat you badly."

Master Wu waved his hands.

"Yes! The junior will take his leave first, and visit the senior when he has time." Qian Yuan said respectfully.

After Qian Yuan said goodbye to Master Wu, he went back to the grocery store and began to decorate with the things he bought last night.

The counters and shelves in his shop are also made of ordinary spiritual wood, so he used century-old sandalwood and century-old ironwood to integrate the counters and shelves.

Make old counters and shelves look like new.

……

After finishing the inside of the shop, he still placed two beautiful pots of spiritual plants on both sides of the door.

Finally, he opened the door of the grocery store and replaced the sign above the grocery store with a custom-made plaque from Master Wu.

Without any ceremony, Yanhuang Pavilion was officially born!
Looking at the new grocery store, he felt a little happier.

These big actions of Qian Yuan also attracted the surrounding shop owners to watch.

"Hmph! It's so gaudy, it must have cost a lot of spirit stones to make these things. In half a month, the City Lord's Mansion will start collecting spirit stones again. We'll see if you can come up with enough spirit stones!"

Suddenly, Fatty Lai looked at the brand new grocery store and said with envy.

The bosses next to him also responded.

The city lord's mansion doesn't collect tax on spirit stones according to the turnover. After all, there are a lot of storage artifacts in the cultivation world, who knows how many have been sold.

So he can only collect spirit stones according to the location of the store. His grocery store has to pay 500 yuan of spirit stones a year.

At this time, Zhao Jian, the owner of the Lingmi Shop next door to Qian Yuan, also walked up to Qian Yuan worriedly and said, "Xiao Yuan, you still have Lingshi on you now, if you can't take out the Lingshi that you handed over to the City Lord's Mansion That would be troublesome."

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao, I know it well, you don't have to worry about me." Qian Yuan comforted.

"That's fine, if you lack spirit stones, just tell me, I can still take some out."

After hearing this, Zhao Jian exhorted with a bit of uneasiness.

After a while, other store owners dispersed, and Qian Yuan also returned to the store to start today's business.

He sat behind the sandalwood-smelling counter, and his spirits, which were a little sluggish because of the fusion of items last night, improved a lot.

Sitting behind the counter, he took out another teapot and made a pot of spiritual tea with spiritual water and spiritual tea leaves.

He didn't use a teacup either, so he drank it directly from the spout of a teapot, sipping spiritual tea while waiting for customers to come to his door, not to mention how pleasant it was.

This spirit tea is the spirit tea he obtained by fusing common spirit tea many times.

After this kind of tea is fused, the aura contained in it is several times stronger.

Moreover, his tea has a unique fragrance and a mellow taste, and it can also nourish spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, which is a rare good thing.

He watched the friars coming and going on the street and became a little nervous, hoping that the remodeled shop could attract more customers for him.

Qian Yuan was lost in thought when a middle-aged man walked in.

"Does this customer need anything? The items in this store are definitely the best of the best, which can definitely satisfy you."

Seeing a guest come in, Qian Yuan said enthusiastically as he put down the teapot.

"I, I'm not here to buy anything."

Facing the enthusiastic Qian Yuan, the middle-aged man said nervously.

"Aren't you here to buy something?"

Qian Yuan was a little disappointed.

"Then what can I do for you?"

Then he asked again.

"I'm here to sell things."

The middle-aged man said in embarrassment.

"Sell something? Sell something."

He was a little curious.

"It's this jade bottle, I picked it up by the Linglan River."

The middle-aged man took out a somewhat cracked jade bottle from the storage bag and put it on the counter.

"Jade bottle?"

Qian Yuan said curiously.

"This is not an ordinary jade bottle. I used my magic weapon to attack this jade bottle without any damage. It is definitely a magic weapon above the second level!"

The middle-aged man said proudly.

He picked up the jade bottle from the counter, and felt a chill as soon as he picked it up, and then a message appeared in his mind.

"A broken sixth-order top-grade magic weapon, the Xuanling Jade Vase!"

The sixth-order ultimate magic weapon!His hand trembled and he almost lost his grip.

Sixth-order magic weapon!This is something used by the masters of the god transformation stage. I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of a monk in the qi training stage.

Although there are some cracks, they are not too serious, at least the whole is complete, and there is no defect.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he pretended to look at it for a while and said, "This is indeed a good thing, but this jade bottle has been damaged. How many spirit stones are you going to sell?"

After hearing Qian Yuan's words, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and said hesitantly, "Can this be exchanged for a first-order high-grade magic weapon?"

"A changer?"

Qian Yuan was taken aback and then replied.

"can."

"Really?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed.

"Well, then what type of magic weapon do you want?" Qian Yuan said affirmatively.

"It's not that I want the magic weapon, but my son needs it. He is a monk with three spiritual roots and has broken through to the sixth level of Qi training. I'm going to give him a first-level top-grade magic weapon, the flying sword." The middle-aged man was quite proud. Said.

Obviously his son is his pride.

Indeed, it is not a small possibility that a monk with three spiritual roots will have some small opportunities to advance to the foundation building stage after practicing hard.

"Give it to your son?"

Qian Yuan was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little bit sorry for the hearts of parents all over the world!

"Flying sword, right?"

Qian Yuan confirmed.

"Well, that's right."

The middle-aged man replied.

After confirming, Qian Yuan took out a flying sword from the storage bag and put it in front of the middle-aged man, saying, "How about this flying sword?"

The middle-aged man picked up the flying sword, looked at the mysterious pattern on the silver-white sword and the cold light flashing on the blade from time to time and nodded repeatedly.

"Very good! This is the best first-order high-grade magic weapon I have ever seen, and this is the only one, thank you boss."

The middle-aged man said happily while holding the flying sword.

"You don't need to be too polite, next time if you need something, you can come to my shop to satisfy you." Qian Yuan smiled.

(End of this chapter)