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Chapter 38 The Foundry

Xingyuan and Cuiyue walked into the auction hall from the VIP dedicated passage. As soon as they walked in, the service staff from the auction hall came up. These service staff were specially for the VIP guests.

"Hello, is there anything you can serve you?" The service staff looked like a young girl, and said respectfully to Xingyuan with a smile. Xingyuan smiled and smiled.

Xingyuan didn't expect that the VIP had so much service, which saved him from wandering around. Looking at the service woman Xingyuan clasped his fists and said, "Can you take me to your manager? I have something important!"

When the service woman heard Xing Yuan’s first words, she wanted to find a manager. Her face twitched slightly and said in a slight manner: “But it is OK, but unless the adults have any treasures that can be taken advantage of, the manager will generally not see anyone.”

Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, remembering what the merchant said, "Of course someone will come to pick up Cuiyue when handing this letter to the manager of the auction house. However, it is so difficult to see the manager of the auction house. What if he doesn't pay attention to this letter, there is no better way now, so he can only give it a try."

Xingyuan touched out the letter handed over to him from his arms, and there were dried blood stains left by the merchant before his death. Xingyuan handed it to the woman in front of him and said, "If you hand over this letter to you, he will understand."

The service woman saw that Xingyuan did not take out any items worth auctioning, but took out a letter, and her expression was slightly disappointed, but her face was still full of smiles. After all, Xingyuan was a VIP, so she did not dare to neglect and took Xingyuan's letter.

"Then please take a look here, so I'll leave it to the manager now." The service woman took Xingyuan's letter, Xingyuan nodded, and the service woman left quickly.

After seeing the woman leave, Xingyuan began to look at the construction inside the auction house. As soon as he entered the VIP special passage, he went directly to the scattered items procurement area. Some people were allowed to set up stalls and set up spots here, and there were also quite a few people coming and going, but it must be much less than entering the hall directly from the gate of the auction house. Most of them were VIPs and rich merchants, and some people hoped to find some treasures in these scattered stalls.

"Let's go, Cuiyue, let's take a walk first, don't worry, since your father is so sure, you must have your relatives in this auction." Xingyuan looked at Cuiyue's sad expression. Since entering the auction, Cuiyue has been holding her face and her eyes are slightly red.

Cuiyue nodded and wandered around with Xingyuan. While comforting Cuiyue, Xingyuan looked at the objects on the street stalls around him.

After looking at these things for a long time, there were no precious items, until Xingyuan saw a bald man with knotted muscles and red patterns on his body. He sat cross-legged on the ground with a fierce look. He was filled with various weapons, including swords, swords, and axes. He was full of people in front of him. It seemed that these weapons were very good. Xingyuan looked from afar, and soon these weapons were bought as empty.

The bald man sold out all his weapons and stood up and nodded with satisfaction. As soon as the bald man stood up, he saw a black jade plaque at his waist, and two golden small swords on it, which looked extremely conspicuous.

"This is..." Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the jade plaque with two golden small swords inlaid with two golden small swords. He had seen this thing in the Yunling tribe. Only Master Ding from the Yunling tribe's casting room had it, but there was only a golden small sword on the black jade plaque, and this bald man had two.

"This is a second-grade caster!" Xing Yuan said in a panic.

As the name suggests, casters are casters of weapons, etc. The casters are different from ordinary blacksmiths. The weapons they take from them are not comparable to those of ordinary iron cast by ordinary blacksmiths. Because the methods used between the two have qualitative changes, casters are not everyone who can be casters. When casters have a necessary condition, they must have martial energy. This is one of the spiritual pressures. Because of this, there are very few demon worlds that can become casters.

Each of the founders of the Thirty-Two Creations of the Magic Axe and Magic Art is a founder who is the most powerful casting level of the founder. Therefore, he casts a shocking and sensational tribute to the world as the Thirty-Two Creations of the Magic Axe and Magic Art. Each weapon is a unique weapon in the world. As long as you can obtain one of the thirty-Two Creations of the Magic Axe and Magic Art, no matter how poor your cultivation talent is, you can become a powerful figure with this weapon.

Casting masters are very respected everywhere. Many rich people may not be able to find a high-level caster to cast a competent weapon for him. Many famous weapons are priceless. Therefore, casters have become rare and very popular professions in the demon world. However, they cannot have martial arts spiritual pressure. No matter how they practice, they are just a blacksmith and cannot become a caster that attracts thousands of people.

Xingyuan has loved swords since he was a child, and his love for them can be said to be a special love. If he had the opportunity to become a caster, it would be better for him. The bald man was the first second-grade caster he had ever seen who was stronger than Master Ding in the Yunling tribe. The founder produced only one or two weapons and armor in the Yunling tribe in a year, which is also a rare treasure in the clan.

After the bald man stood up, a woman from the auction house immediately stepped forward and said respectfully to the bald man: "Sir, the auction is about to begin. Please move to the auction."

The bald man had no expression on his face, and seemed to have become accustomed to being noticed. He disappeared in front of everyone under the guidance of the serving woman. After the bald man left, many people who were staring at the bald man also walked over.

"I heard that Master Mu Yan hasn't come to the auction hall for more than two years. This time he actually took out five weapons and armor. It seems that there are many good treasures today."

"Yes, yes, I heard that in addition to the weapons cast by Master Mu Yan himself, there are several treasures in the box."

"Then why don't you leave quickly, the auction will begin soon!"

Everyone gathered together to discuss with each other. After saying that, everyone walked towards the top of the auction house and entered the rooftop of the auction house, waiting for the auction to begin soon.

"I could become a founder too~" Xing Yuan looked at the bald man who they called Master Mu Yan so popular with everyone. Any miscellaneous weapons they bought were all scrambled to buy. The spirit crystals entered their pockets in large quantities, which made Xing Yuan envious.

Of course, in addition to obtaining a large number of spiritual crystals, if he can become a founder, Xing Yuan, can cast a long sword for himself, this is also his wish, but this wish seems too far away now. Not to mention the martial arts spiritual pressure, he doesn’t even know what kind of inheritance of the demon Qi is, but Xing Yuan still wants to become a founder if he has the chance.

Xingyuan was still thinking how good it would be if he could become a founder. At this moment, the service woman who had just handed the letter to the service came back and said with apologetically: "Sir, I'm really sorry, because there will be a grand auction soon, and the lord in charge will not be there. I'm afraid you will have to wait for more time."

Xingyuan frowned when he heard this. He planned to send Cuiyue to the auction hall and search for a friend that Gu Ze mentioned to him before. It would be better to find Gu Ze's friend's help now. It seems that it will take some time to delay. Xingyuan cannot leave Cuiyue alone. After thinking about it, he heard a trembling cheer from his head. Since it is going to take a lot of time, as they said, there are several treasures in the box today, so why not go and take a look.

"Okay, I'm very interested in this auction, but I hope that after the auction, you can let your manager see this letter as soon as possible." Xingyuan said to the service woman. The service woman nodded quickly. When the service woman saw Xingyuan going to participate in the auction, she hurriedly led Xingyuan to the rooftop.

The rooftop is 100 meters high, and most people climb up the ladder, while VIPs can take the flying monster beside them to the tall rooftop directly. The flying monster is a huge carving with its wings ten meters long and several seats on its back. This is the first time Xingyuan has been riding a flying monster, so he is curious and looks around.
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