Having not left the secret room for four or five months, Xia Qiu then stood up and walked out of the secret room. He always felt like he almost forgot how to walk.

Even if I had an epiphany for ten years, I didn’t expect that after a few months, I would still feel this way.

As soon as he left the door, Xia Qiu found many monks standing in front of his secret room.

Seeing Xia Qiu go out, several monks shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Xia is out of seclusion, Mr. Xia is out of seclusion!"

Xia Qiu was shocked and thought to himself, could he have committed a crime against these monks before, and then they were confused by a bunch of people blocking the door and asking for an explanation?

But unexpectedly, they walked up to Xia Qiu and bowed and said, "Mr. Xia, I wonder if our spiritual weapon is repaired and improved?"

"ha?"

Xia Qiu was stunned at first, and then remembered that before he went into seclusion, he did collect a spiritual weapon.

“It has been repaired and improved.”

Xia Qiu said with a smile, after all, it was all repaired by his own Spirit Puppet Hall maintenance department. Xia Qiu was still very relieved to hand it over to this meticulous Spirit Puppet.

After saying that, Xia Qiu took out his token and notified him one by one: "Have the kind-hearted monk arrived?"

Your giant sword! The owner of Baiyun Temple, your whisk! Cheng Hu, your big sword!..." Xia Qiu notified him one by one, but unexpectedly, all these people were there. Xia Qiu sent the spiritual weapon in his hand cleanly in a moment.

At the same time, he also collected a lot of spiritual materials and military achievements. To be honest, the Spirit Puppet Hall was created by Taoist Qianying. He was an immortal, a real master, and the spiritual puppet maintenance in the Spirit Puppet Hall. It was really easy to repair these weapons.

It’s like, isn’t it easy for an adult to bully an elementary school student?

It's done with one hand.

That's exactly the truth.

During this period, Xia Qiu repaired a total of 187 weapons. According to the different weapons, Xia Qiu won 130,000 military achievements, and countless spiritual materials were placed in it. His three storage rings were almost unable to fit them, and they had already been thrown into the storage room in the Spirit Puppet Hall by Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu still didn't understand. Even though he lowered his needs, he still got so many military achievements and spiritual materials. Why did the bastards in the Artifact Refining Hall still insist on increasing the price?

Before he could enter his secret room, he saw another group of monks rushing over.

"Fortunately I didn't come to play. Mr. Xia, we are monks from the seventh team. We are here to bring our brothers' weapons to ask Mr. Xia to repair it."

"So too, we are from the 93rd Mountain, and we are also here to ask Mr. Xia to help us repair our weapons."

"We are from Eighty Five Mountains."

"..." Xia Qiu swallowed and thought to himself that it was not good. The crowd of Wuyang and Wuyang was almost about to submerge Xia Qiu. He turned his head and looked at the weapon refining hall.

I saw that in the weapon refining hall, several strong men looked at Xia Qiu angrily, but no one dared to come over. Isn’t this nonsense?

Could it be that I was beaten to death by the people around Xia Qiu?

They are a group of rash men, and there were many oppressions in the weapon refining hall before, now they come up with one, and one will definitely be beaten to death.

Xia Qiu couldn't help but sigh, and finally he embarked on a path of opposition to the weapon refining hall.

He originally planned to help those monks who could not afford to pay for the money to repair weapons, and then lure some weapon refiners and start charging again. Until one day, he would kick out the largest few black sheep in the weapon refining hall, and the weapon refining hall would be completely renewed.

But unexpectedly, before he could take action, the group of monks had already maximized the hatred between the two. Now, the group of people in the weapon refining hall wished they could eat Xia Qiu. How could they have the leisure to talk to Xia Qiu about cooperation?

Xia Qiu couldn't help but sigh, I'm afraid this time it will be a bad end.

Just when Xia Qiu was asked by everyone to repair the weapons, the strong man in the weapon refining hall suddenly became furious and threw the spiritual tea in his hand to the ground, angrily saying, "It's so deceptive! This kid wants to force us to death!"

"Hmph, why! A rat shit broke the porridge! It was obvious that the fee for joining us was higher than the fee for earning three people, but why did he still do this? The main hall master finally set a rule for this group of people, but unexpectedly, he was destroyed by a new foundation-building person. It was damn!"

"snort!"

The big man surnamed Li snorted coldly, turned to look at everyone and said, "If you hadn't had to strike and force everyone to that boy, how could we be so passive!"

"Brother Li, don't worry, this kid won't be arrogant for long!"

Someone walked to Brother Li with a smile and said, "Brother Li, there was no such thorn before. After a while, he would know what physical and mental exhaustion means. At that time, he would take the initiative to surrender!"

Brother Li turned his head and looked at him, slapped him in the face, and said angrily: "Are you a pig?"

Didn't you notice how fast he repaired his weapons?

In just eight months, he had repaired a hundred and ten weapons. You pushed all these people to his side. Do you let your brothers drink the northwest wind?

In a while, some fence-bearing grass will come to the weapon refining hall. When we want to take the initiative to reduce the price, these monks will get used to going to Xiaqiu to repair spiritual weapons. At that time, this weapon refining hall may not be the one who said it!”

"But, Deputy Palace Master Chengxuan..." "He is just an immortal. He only knows how to practice in seclusion every day. All the resources he has in his hands are offered by his brothers. Do you still listen to him?

He said 81% of them, 20% of them are his, and the remaining 60% are ours. Do you believe this?

If I had forced the price to 71%, the group of monks would have come to the door long ago!"

Brother Li didn't get angry when he said this.

He was obviously the one who did his best to the weapon refining hall, but there was an old guy on his head that really made him feel unhappy, but what could this be done?

He is a god-transforming cultivator, and he himself is just a golden elixir monk. He can't move others at all. On the contrary, he can crush himself to the point of being the most uncomfortable part of him. Why did I have to work hard, but in the end, the old guy got a lot of wealth without having to work hard. Why is this?

Moreover, he could guess that if he really wanted to make trouble with the Grand Marshal this time, he would definitely be the one who was pushed to take over the post.

He had to find a way to fix the old thing on his head.

"Brother Li, I have a good idea now!"

Upon hearing this, Brother Li's eyes lit up immediately, and then he said, "Hurry up, at this time, don't worry about other people. We must first protect ourselves. Even if we sacrifice everyone in the weapon refining hall, we can do it now."
Chapter completed!