Fairy

If you want to sell magic weapons, you must have the title of a refiner, otherwise magic weapons of unknown origin are not allowed to be sold in the market.

Wang Xian unceremoniously gave himself the title of Grand Master of Artifact Refining, and divided the three shops facing the street into three parts. One is the Waste Treasure Pavilion, which is in charge of the shrewd old man Song Zhong, who recycles waste treasures above the second level. One is the Magic Treasure Pavilion, which is in charge of Li Wei, and sells magic weapons of the second, third, and fourth ranks, and the other is the Treasure Pavilion, which is in charge of Xu Huang, which sells magic weapons of the fifth and above ranks.

Wu Sanfei was in charge of the management of the entire business, while Wang Xianguang was busy with making weapons. The division of labor was clear, which saved Wang Xian a lot of time.

Three days later, Wangji store opened, and a fairy musician was invited to play and sing in front of the store for a day, attracting many practitioners.

Wang Xian placed the second, third, and fourth-order magic weapons in the Magic Treasure Pavilion from the storage bag, and placed the fifth-order Blood Killing Wanli Fluorescent Sword, the fifth-order Huntian Yuan Gangsuo, and the fifth-order Zilong Dahuan Dao in the Treasure Pavilion. Open for business.

Wu Sanfei saw ten fifth-level blood-killing ten thousand-mile fluorescent swords displayed in Zhenbao Pavilion, each priced at [-] spirit stones, and immediately sent a message to his fellow Yese sect, thinking: "The fifth-level blood-killing ten-thousand-mile fluorescent sword is here It can be worth millions of spirit stones outside, Brother Wang is priced at [-] spirit stones, which is very cheap, so let’s make it cheaper for those from the Yese sect. Anyway, I only have [-] spirit stones in my storage bag, so I can’t buy one. "

Three days, just three days, because Wang Xian marked the prices of all kinds of magic weapons at very low prices, all the magic weapons in the Magic Treasure Pavilion and the Treasure Pavilion were sold out, which caused a sensation among the merchants in this area.

Early in the morning, Xu Huang and Li Wei stood in front of Wang Xian's door.

Wang Xian pushed the door out, saw Xu Huang and Li Wei standing at the door like door gods, and asked, "What happened? Stand here early in the morning and wait for me."

Xu Huang Qiao smiled and said: "The fifth-order magic weapon in Zhenbao Pavilion has been sold out, please ask the shopkeeper to replenish some goods. Ten practitioners have already placed orders, and the fifth-level magic weapon is urgently needed."

Li Wei went on to say: "There are only three Tier [-] magic weapons left in the Magic Treasure Pavilion, please ask the owner to replenish them."

Wang Xian walked slowly to the refining room on the west side, and said, "Call Song Zhong, I want all the scraps I bought recently."

Xu Huang and Li Wei immediately ran to pull Song Zhong over who had just opened the Feibaoge store.

Song Zhong pulled down two storage bags from his waist, and said awkwardly: "Shopkeeper, in three days, a total of [-] pieces of second-level waste treasures, [-] pieces of third-level waste treasures, and [-] pieces of fourth-level waste treasures were purchased. Fifty-three scrap treasures, one fifth-tier scrap treasure, unfortunately, these scrap treasures are all scrap treasures with scrapped materials, and the materials inside cannot be extracted."

Wang Xian was overjoyed, he didn't expect to buy so many waste treasures in such a short period of time, and he said to Song Zhong with neither surprise nor joy, "Mr. The degree of waste of treasure, as long as it is waste treasure, it must be recycled, and the price of waste treasure recycling will be increased by [-]%."

Song Zhong stood there stunned, and stammered: "This...this...this..."

Wang Xian's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Do as I tell you, and I will take back the waste treasures of the fifth and sixth ranks at any cost."

Song Zhong saw Wang Xian's determination to recycle waste treasures. Although he didn't know what the owner of the shop used to do with so many waste treasures, he nodded heavily and said: "Recycling waste treasures can't be done by the store alone. Why don't you recruit some more guys to play in the game?" The shopping mall recycles waste treasures."

Wang Xian pondered for a moment, then said: "Recruit one hundred fellows and let them collect waste treasures throughout the Demon Sect. Each fellow will be paid ten times as much as ordinary fellows. Even the three of you will be paid ten times more. Magic Treasure Pavilion and Treasure Pavilion need manpower and can recruit people.”

Wang Xian left behind a sentence, and walked into the refining room with two storage bags containing waste treasures, leaving Song Zhong, Xu Huang, and Li Wei standing there in a daze.

Wang Xian stepped into the spacious refining room. After sweeping his consciousness, he found no one was watching. He closed the door of the refining room, entered the first hall of Yama in the Hunyuan Realm, and took out the third- and fourth-level scraps from the storage bag. The treasure was thrown into the blood pool to upgrade, and when the fifth-level waste treasure star reincarnation disc was taken out, it was carefully examined.