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Chapter 190 A group of garbage

"It seems that our decision is not wrong!"

"If it were me, I would be willing to do something that could win both fame and fortune!"

"Now is not the time to discuss this issue. Let's discuss how many magic weapons we want to buy. How many disciples are there in the sect now?"

"There are nearly 20,000 disciples in 142 generations, 2,000 disciples in 141 generations, and 50 disciples in 140 generations!"

Zhao Ziyou thought for a little bit. If all the disciples of 142nd generations are equipped with low-grade magic weapons, a low-grade magic weapon is calculated as 4 top-grade crystals, which is equivalent to 80,000 top-grade crystals, which is only 800 top-grade crystals. If you buy 5 top-grade crystals for a low-grade magic weapon in Thousand Vessels Sect, you can save 200 top-grade crystals by 20,000. This business is so worth doing.

"Then choose the best to match those 142nd generation disciples with outstanding performance, and those 141st generation disciples with medium-grade magic weapons. As for the 140th generation, you can match the top-grade magic weapons!" Zhao Ziyou said.

"Brother, this is a considerable number of pens!"

"We were originally planning to buy magic weapons from Qianqi Sect, aren't we? Now the key is to see what price he wants to buy!"

Everyone thought about it and thought that Zhao Ziyou's words made sense. They were originally planning to equip the disciples in the sect with magic weapons. After all, if all the disciples have magic weapons, the overall strength of the entire sect will be greatly improved.

After some discussion, everyone agreed to Zhao Ziyou's proposal and walked back to Aofang.

"Elder Aofang, we have already discussed it. Can the price be considered cheaper?"

"Don't worry, Master Zhao, the price of our Bingfeng has always been fair. It is definitely much cheaper for Biqiu Sect. If you don't believe it, you can go everywhere!"

"That's good. Then we need 10,000 low-grade magic weapons, and 500 medium-grade magic weapons and 50 high-grade magic weapons!"

"So many? Maybe there isn't that person who has too much inventory right now, so I'll have to wait for a while!"

"This is not a problem, but the price..."

"That's good. A low-grade magic weapon has two top-grade crystals. The price reduction is limited. A medium-grade magic weapon has 12 top-grade crystals. As for a high-grade magic weapon, a 40 top-grade crystals. I wonder if you can satisfy this price?" Ao Fang smiled confidently.

When Zhao Ziyou and others heard the price quoted by Ao Fang, they were all shocked. They had bought cheap magic weapons, but had never bought such cheap ones. They could buy a low-grade magic weapon with 2 top-grade crystal stones. The Thousand Artifact Sect costs at least 5 yuan, which is more than double the savings. There are also medium-grade magic weapons that can save 8 yuan per piece, and high-grade magic weapons are even more exaggerated, and one piece can save 10 yuan.

"Senior Brother, buy it!" Mu Youhua suddenly spoke, scared Ao Fang and followed.

"Yes, senior brother, buy it!"

"Buy it, senior brother!"

Looking at the group of senior executives in Penglai Fairyland in front of him, Ao Fang smiled secretly. It turned out that he could not be calm even if he practiced to this level. It was really shocking.

Zhao Ziyou came back to his senses and found that his junior brothers were looking at him intently, waiting for his decision. Zhao Ziyou just now made a calculation after hearing Ao Fang's words. With Ao Fang's price, he could save at least hundreds of top-quality crystals based on the original budget.

"How is it? Master Zhao!" Ao Fang looked at Zhao Ziyou with a smile, but he was filled with joy. Although Zhao Ziyou didn't want much of a high-level magic weapon, the lower-grade magic weapon alone was enough for Ao Fang to make a fortune. It seems that after he went back this time, he would have to recruit some weapon refiners. If each sect always wanted tens of thousands of low-grade magic weapons, the dozens of weapon refiners in his shop would be really fucked.

"Trade!" Zhao Ziyou said this in a cold manner.

"Okay, when the things are ready, I will have someone deliver them to Master Zhao!"

"Then wait for good news from Elder Aofang!"

"Then please ask Master Zhao to pay a deposit of 10% first. You know, there are rules for the industry, haha!"

"It should be!"

"10,000 low-grade magic weapons are 20,000 top-grade crystals, 500 medium-grade magic weapons are 600 top-grade crystals, 50 top-grade magic weapons are 4,000 top-grade crystals, and the total number is 280 top-grade crystals. I will give 80 yuan as a deposit first, and pay the rest again when the things come!" Zhao Ziyou handed over 80 top-grade crystals to Ao Fang.

"Then thank you, Master Zhao!" Although the business was negotiated, although not many, it made Ao Fang discover another way to get rich, which is worth being happy.

"Thank you, Elder Aofang. We need to cooperate more in the future!" Zhao Ziyou shook hands with Aofang cordially, as if he had placed Aofang at the same level as him.

"It is a glory for our Bingfeng to be able to cooperate with your faction. It is a pleasant cooperation and a pleasant cooperation!"

He wears thousands of ways, but does not wear flattery, and is a true saying. Ao Fang's words not only raised himself, but also praised Penglai Fairyland. Zhao Ziyou and others were happy to hear it.

"In the future, Elder Aofang has something to do, Penglai will do his best to help!"

"Then I'll say goodbye first!" The matter was done, and Ao Fang stood up and prepared to leave.

Zhao Ziyou and others respectfully delivered Ao Fang to the door. In their eyes, Ao Fang is now a treasure, and it was him who hurt when he fell.

"Elder Aofang remembers to come and be a guest often when he has time!"

"It must be certain!"

"This is the elder token, please keep it!" Zhao Ziyou handed a dark green token token to Ao Fang, with two big words Penglai engraved on the front.

After taking the token, Ao Fang directly received the nine-day ring, "Goodbye!"

"please!"

Ao Fang flew into the sky, turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

"No wonder Chenfeng always said that this person is not simple. Now I understand!" As soon as Ao Fang left, Zhao Ziyou laughed happily.

"It seems that we will never have to look at the face of the Qianqi Sect again!" Mu Youhua and others also laughed.

"Thousand Qie Sect? Let them lose their fortune!"

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed, not even the head or the elder at all.

"I forgot to ask him if he has any spiritual weapons or something. I heard that there will be spiritual weapons sold in Bingfeng from time to time!"

"Senior Brother, are you addicted to buying it?"

Zhao Ziyou smiled and said, "It's a bit. Today's deal is too satisfying. If he really sells spiritual weapons and the price is cheap, we can also consider it!"

What Zhao Ziyou and the others didn't know was that Ao Fang didn't have many anything, but there were many spiritual and immortal weapons. As for the magic weapons sold to them, they were not refined by Ao Fang himself.

In the air, a white figure broke through the sky, and the speed was fast, and the scenery below was blurred.

"I was just thinking about getting a pass token, but I didn't expect to do a business for me!"

...

The Heavenly Demon Palace is the largest force in the Heavenly Demon Realm. There are three palace masters, three brothers.

The eldest brother Di Wei, in the late stage of the tribulation, the second brother Di Miao and the third brother Di Zhan were both in the middle stage of the tribulation. The three of them were all hot and cruel people. They have been in charge of the Heavenly Demon Palace for many years and have many talented people under their jurisdiction. The Heavenly Demon Palace is always thinking about unifying the Demon Realm and bringing the entire Demon Realm of the Heavenly Demon Realm into the Heavenly Demon Palace. The biggest obstacle before them is the Blood God Palace, and the real strong man behind the Blood God Palace - Su Junfei.

On this day, the three brothers Di Wei were in seclusion, and suddenly a noise came from outside, and then they felt an evil aura.

"Who?"

A man with disheveled hair, wearing a strange outfit and red eyes, and directly broke through the palace gate of the Heavenly Demon Palace and walked in.

As soon as the man walked into the front yard of the Heavenly Demon Palace, hundreds of Heavenly Demon Palace members who came to hear the sound immediately surrounded the man.

The man's face was covered by his long hair, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He could only see a faint smile on his face and a red light emitted from his eyes.

The man grabbed the void and a fiery red flying sword appeared in the man's hand. A slight flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and the temperature in the air immediately rose.
Chapter completed!
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