"The city lord is here, I will be welcomed by mistake, forgive me!" Ao Fang welcomed him enthusiastically.

"Today is a great day for your Bingfeng to open, and there are not so many etiquettes!"

"Congratulations, Commander Ao Fang!"

"Mr. Aofang, congratulations!"

Feng Xingtian and Cai Zejie and other patrol captains congratulated Ao Fang one after another.

"I wish my master's business will become more and more prosperous!" Murong Xue also stepped forward to congratulate.

Ao Fang smiled happily, walked into the house with Murong Chenfeng and others, and Yi'an walked to the door.

"This store now openly recruits weapon refiners and alchemists. Each weapon refiner and alchemist are rewarded based on the quality and quantity of the elixirs refined, and guarantees a minimum of 50 top-grade crystals per year. Those who are interested and have a skillful skill are required to register in the store!"

"50 top-grade crystals? They are higher than the entrustment of the patrol captain!"

"I want to register, I can refine weapons, I can refine medium-grade magic weapons!"

"I sign up too!"

"I sign up too!"

There are many artifact refiners and alchemists in the cultivation world. People with high-quality artifact refining or alchemy skills either join the eight major sects or the Heavenly Demon Realm. Their skills are generally in an embarrassing situation. They have skills, but no one hires them. They have only one ability and have nowhere to be used. The magic weapons they refine are not as good as the Thousand Weapons Sect, and the spiritual pills they refine are not as good as the Jue Dan Sect. These people often wander among the five major cities. Now, as soon as Ao Fang’s Bing Peak appears, these people are as happy as finding a life-saving straw.

For a moment, the entire door became as noisy as a downtown city. The treatment given by Bingfeng was so attractive that everyone wanted to become a member of Bingfeng as soon as possible.

"People who want to register can sign up at the recruitment office in the store later. At that time, my master will personally test your skills in refining and alchemy before deciding on it!"

"It was Lord Aofang's test for it myself!"

"Then I have to strive to perform well!"

Aofang has many supporters in Qianyang City. Whether it is a cultivator or a demon cultivator, they all admire the strong. They all hope that they can follow Aofang one day.

"In addition, our store is now openly recruiting offerings. As long as people reach the Nascent Soul stage or above can become the offerings of our store. All offerings can obtain at least 1 top-grade crystal per year according to their strength. In addition, those who reach the Nascent Soul stage and become the offerings of our store will also obtain an additional low-grade spiritual weapon flying sword or a set of low-grade spiritual weapon armor. Those who are in the Cave Void stage can obtain a medium-grade spiritual weapon flying sword or a set of medium-grade spiritual weapon armor. Those who are in the Kongming stage can obtain a high-grade spiritual weapon or a set of high-grade spiritual weapon armor!"

As soon as Yi'an finished speaking, the entire East Street exploded.

"1 top crystal!"

"A top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword!"

"Wow, a set of spiritual armor!"

"Oh my god, why am I not from the Nascent Soul stage or above?"

"No, I want to go home to practice. This time I must reach the Nascent Soul Stage before coming out!"

"Me too!"

A small announcement had a huge impact, which was the result Ao Fang wanted. He wanted everyone to know that Bingfeng represents strength, and being able to join Bingfeng is a symbol of identity.

Yi'an took out a billboard, and the content on it was exactly what he said just now, indicating that it was "long-term validity".

As soon as they entered the house, Murong Chenfeng and others were attracted by the dazzling array of flying swords and armors, which were first-class in appearance and quality.

Bingfeng covers an area of ​​10,000 square meters, and the store only accounts for a small part, only nearly 1,000 square meters. However, the walls of this thousand square meters are surrounded by flying swords and armor. There are several servants from Ao Mansion in each area. Ao Fang directly transferred them to Bingfeng as workers, and the wages are more than when he was a servant in Ao Mansion. These people are mainly responsible for introducing and collecting money.

Since Bingfeng started to recruit weapon refiners and alchemists after it was completed, Ao Fang took his men to Xuanjin Mountain in the past two months and refined 1,000 low-grade magic weapon flying swords, 1,000 sets of low-grade magic weapon armor, 2,000 medium-grade magic weapon flying swords, 2,000 sets of medium-grade magic weapon armor, 3,000 top-grade magic weapon flying swords, 3,000 sets of top-grade magic weapon armor, and 1,000 sets of top-grade magic weapon flying swords and armor each.

Although it sounds like a lot of numbers, the higher the quality of magic weapons, the longer it takes to refine them. Such low-level magic weapons are simply easy for Ao Fang. He only took a month and a half to refine them. The reason for recruiting weapon refiners and alchemists is mainly because Ao Fang is lazy. He can't get any interest in refining low-level magic weapons and spiritual pills, or even a little passion. Besides, the business will grow bigger and bigger in the future, and it is impossible for Ao Fang to support it alone.

There are 50 pieces of magic weapons sold in the store, and they will only be replenished when they are sold out. Most of these magic weapons are magic weapons, and there is also a low-grade spiritual weapon. It is not that Ao Fang can't take out the spiritual weapon, but that he is afraid that no one will buy it. After all, the price of spiritual weapons is not something that ordinary people can buy.

Looking at the hundreds of magic weapons, Murong Chenfeng and the others were shocked. They could not imagine where Ao Fang got the magic weapons.

With a puzzled mood, Murong Chenfeng looked at Ao Fang and asked, "Ao Fang, where did you get these magic weapons?"

Ao Fang was about to speak, but Murong Xue, who was standing beside him, said first, "These are all refined by the master!"

"Are you refined these?" Murong Chenfeng showed an incredible expression.

There are at least 400 magic weapons here, which are much more than the Thousand Qi Sect’s stores.

Ao Fang smiled casually and said, "Yes, it took quite a while to refine these things. It took me nearly 50 days!"

After Ao Fang finished speaking, he saw Murong Chenfeng, Feng Xingtian and the four patrol captains looking at him like monsters.

"Is there any problem?" Ao Fang was puzzled.

"So many magic weapons, you...you refined them in less than 50 days?" Murong Chenfeng and the others were wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

"Yes, it's time-consuming to refine weapons!"

Murong Chenfeng thought to himself, can I make a swear word?

Murong Chenfeng has always known that Ao Fang can refine weapons, but he just doesn’t know how good his refine weapons are. Today he finally saw it and he is just a pervert.

The entire Thousand Vessel Sect may not have refined so many magic weapons in 100 years. Although Thousand Vessel Sect is a sect, there are not many people who can refine high-level magic weapons. Even if they can refine them, it will take a long time. How about you, you can create such a big scene in less than a month and a half, and you think it takes too long to let people live?
Chapter completed!