Seeing Cai Zejie running around the entire martial arts training ground like a madman, Gu Junfeng and others suddenly felt that Cai Zejie was very pitiful. To put it nicely, Cai Zejie was looking for something to do, but to put it badly, he was causing humiliation by himself.

I didn't think about it before challenging Ao Fang. How could Murong Chenfeng let Ao Fang be the commander of the patrol soldier for no reason? It must not be because he can refine weapons. Think about it again, you know that Ao Fang fought against Liu Xizhuo in Baoding City and suffered both losses. You still don't know Ao Fang's strength?

"Huh!" The short and vigorous exercise and strong psychological pressure made Cai Zejie start to breathe slightly. A thin layer of sweat on his forehead proved that Cai Zejie had indeed put a lot of effort into meeting Ao Fang just now.

On the other hand, Aofang still stood with his hands behind his back, still had a signature confident smile, still remained calm and breathless, and was still so chic, as if nothing had happened before.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" Ao Fang looked leisurely and contented.

Cai Zejie was so depressed that he had already used all his strength, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Ao Fang's clothes. Ao Fang was obviously only in the middle stage of Kongming like himself, so why was his speed so much faster than him?

Looking at Ao Fang, Cai Zejie felt increasingly unsure. He was now completely disgusted by Ao Fang. He thought he could fight Ao Fang in one game and win a victory or defeat, but who knew that the result was that, the strength of the two was not of the same level at all.

"I'm submissive!" Finally, Cai Zejie lowered his arrogant head and recognized the gap between him and Ao Fang. Now he admired Ao Fang in a state of admiration.

"I am willing to be loyal to Lord Aofang forever. If I violate this vow, I will be beaten by five thunders!" Cai Zejie knelt in conscience in front of Aofang.

"Get up!"

"yes!"

"This flying sword is yours!"

Bingfeng has only been open for a few days, and its business is so popular every day. Through the spread of the people in Qianyang City, the name Bingfeng has quickly spread in the world of cultivation. There are too many people who come to Bingfeng to buy magic weapons every day. Aofang also has to arrange people to be responsible for the management of order outside the door. It seems that it is not a good thing that a business is too good.

As soon as Emperor Yun stepped into Qianyang City, he saw people running in one direction on the street. While running, he said, "Bingfeng is open. Go quickly. If you go late, you won't be able to buy it!"

"Yes, I was two minutes late yesterday and couldn't even get in the door. I was so depressed!"

"Now, more and more people go to Bingfeng to buy magic weapons every day, and even those of us who live in Qianyang City can't buy it, hey!"

"What's the use of sighing? You haven't seen that some of the people who came from other cities have been queued up at the Bingfeng gate for one night. Now more than a dozen inns in the city are full every day. Don't those people just want to buy magic weapons in Bingfeng!"

"Hey, I won't say it anymore, I'd better go quickly, it's too late and there's no more!"

"Yes, I have to buy my daughter a flying sword!"

"Old Wang, who is next door to my wife, her aunt's cousin, and her cousin, also asked me to help buy a handful!"

“…”

Looking at the endless stream of people, Emperor Yun felt depressed. He had been the head of the Thousand Qie Sect for so long, but he had not yet discovered that the Thousand Qie Sect had such a good business in the store. These people were rushing to buy magic weapons.

With the crowd, Emperor Yun came to the gate of the "Bing Peak".

It was still morning and Bingfeng had not opened yet, but the people at the door had already lined up from East Street to West Street, which was a trend of running through the entire Qianyang City.

"Squeak!" The door of Bingfeng opened after being called out. All the people waiting in line outside the door suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they wanted to rush inside, but no one dared, because they all knew that Bingfeng was opened by Aofang. Who is Aofang? Just pull a 3-year-old child on the street and ask you.

Since Yi'an usually wants to manage Ao Mansion and cannot separate himself, Ao Fang chose a store manager again. The person's name is Zhongyu, and he is also a master in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Of course, the treatment is definitely so generous that people will drool when they see it.

As soon as the door opened, Zhongyu walked out, followed by the several entourages whom Ao Fang received, each with expressionless expressions, and a clerk was holding a billboard in his hand.

"To thank everyone for their support for our store, our store held a big gift event today. Today, if you spend 50 high-quality crystals in our store, the top 20 stores will give you an additional low-quality magic weapon!"

"Wow!"

"Send the lowest-grade magic weapon!"

"I said, I just bought a low-grade magic weapon, flying sword the day before yesterday!"

Zhong Yu had just announced that the entire East Street was like an ant that exploded.

Standing on the street of East Street, Emperor Yun clearly heard Zhongyu's words, and was surprised inexplicably. Could it be that magic weapons are so valuable now? They are actually regarded as gifts by others. This is definitely unheard of in the cultivation world. No, it should be said to be horrifying.

"The quantity is limited. If you want low-grade magic weapons, hurry up!"

After saying that, everyone rushed into the Bingfeng store wildly.

"I want those two top-grade magic weapons flying swords!"

"I want 3!"

"I want 5 sets of medium-grade magic weapon armor!"

"Can you wear it alone?"

"You care, I'll give my mother a set, my father a set, and my sister a set. If you don't feel good, I'll give someone else a set!"

“…”

It is said that people like to be greedy for small gains. It seems that this is also applicable in the cultivation world. Gifts are unprecedented in the cultivation world. So when these people who want to buy magic weapons heard that there is such a good thing, everyone's desire to buy suddenly soared to another level, which made everyone not want to buy low-grade magic weapons now. The middle-grade magic weapons and the top-grade magic weapons are two parts of the world, and their hands are constantly summoning Bingfeng's employees.

Zhongyu and the worshippers on the side laughed happily when they saw this. Although they saw this every day, they still make people feel excited every time they see it.

"The people inside have bought it and get out quickly. There are still people waiting outside!"

There are ten gates in the store hundreds of meters long, and each gate is blocked by a crowd. Those who buy things need to walk out through the side door.

Looking at a man who looked like a madman, Emperor Yun was completely speechless. When he heard his disciples talk about Qibingfeng, he thought it was just a small shop similar to Qianqi Sect. Unexpectedly, he saw it today that it was much larger than any Qianqi Sect magic weapon store, and it was also very terrifying and perverted.

Emperor Yun looked at the streets for fifteen minutes. Yes, only fifteen minutes, all the magic weapons of the entire Bingfeng were swept away like wind blowing the broken building.

Bingfeng now displays 500 magic weapons every day, but even the residents of Qianyang City cannot satisfy them, let alone those who have started to come from other cities? So Aofang is also very troubled. Although he makes a lot of money, he sells more magic weapons. He only has a few thousand magic weapons on hand. At this speed, it will be sold out in less than a month.

"The magic weapon I sold out this morning, please come again in the afternoon!"

"Ah? It was sold out so soon? I waited for another hour!" There were bursts of grief outside the door.

With a stomach full of resentment, the people blocked the East Street slowly dispersed, but some of them ran over from afar were still waiting at the gate of Bingfeng.

It was not until this time that Emperor Yun slowly walked towards Bingfeng.

"If this continues, our business will be snatched up by this store sooner or later!" Emperor Yun walked to the gate of the Bingfeng that had been swept away, and walked into the door.

"Thousand Vessels Sect?" Zhongyu immediately recognized the clothes he was wearing, released his spiritual sense and checked it out, and found that he could not see the strength of the person, at least in the Dongxu period.

"What are the Qianqi Sect doing here?" Zhongyu walked forward with a few entourages.

"Let Ao Fang come out!" Emperor Yun spoke without hesitation.

"Random, can you see Lord Aofang just by wanting to see him?" When the worshiper saw the person being arrogant, he shouted, "What if the person coming is better than him?" They don't believe that someone dares to make trouble on Aofang's territory.

"Bang!" As soon as the words were finished, the worshiper slapped his eyes with stars.

Zhongyu and others were stunned. The person in front of them didn't move at all. When did they take action?

Everyone immediately surrounded Emperor Yun, "Go and report to Lord Ao Fang!" Zhongyu immediately ordered a shocked clerk.

"Yes!" The clerk hurriedly ran out after receiving the order.

People outside the store saw the Qianqi Sect coming to Bingfeng to cause trouble, and they all surrounded them. Now there was a good show.
Chapter completed!