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Volume 8, Chapter 30: Go and see my knife

Chu Yang was still a little distracted and said: "Uh."

Mao Nini covered her face and jumped up and spun around in a circle. When she landed, her face was distorted and she almost cried, "What should we do? That's a heaven-level sword..."

Chu Yang said weakly: "Let's go to the auction and have a look..."

Mao Nianni still couldn't let go. After walking a few steps, she suddenly pointed at Chu Yang and cursed: "You...you are a once-in-a-thousand-year-old prodigal, a once-in-a-lifetime fool! You actually wanted to eat a king's meal,

I even threw away the ancestral sword... You, you, you... you are so angry with me! Damn it, you even gave me the knife..."

"Rumors are spreading that you, who eats the king's meal, have such a good reputation, but my great cat teacher is so miserable... Is there any justice in this?"

This time, Teacher Cat's mouth was already blistered with anxiety, and she was so distressed that she could not speak.

Although Mr. Cat is relatively innocent, he is not a real nerd who is ignorant of the world. If he is really a nerd in the ordinary sense, how can he be qualified to be the teacher of the clan?

Although there are related factors in this, no one can doubt Teacher Mao’s true talent and knowledge.

The entire Jiuzhong Tianque has a vast territory and a large population. There are naturally many skilled craftsmen, and there are also many high-level casters at the master level. They are not unknown, and there are still dozens of them. But this number is different from the huge number.

Compared with the population base of Jiuchong Tianque warriors, it is not even a drop in the bucket, or it is more appropriate to compare it with a drop in the bucket.

In terms of pure quantity comparison, I believe that even if these craftsmen who can be regarded as "masters" do not eat or drink, work day and night, and all of them work for a lifetime, they will still be far from able to solve the demand for advanced weapons by the warriors of the Nine Heavens Palace. This

The comparison is absolutely no exaggeration, and is even the consensus of everyone.

What's more, heaven-level weapons must be forged by at least a senior forger above the level of 'craftsman'. And they can only be forged 'occasionally'.

Because if you want to make every weapon that is sure to be a heaven-level weapon, then only a 'master' can do it. But a master-level blacksmith is not easy to recruit. The "master" level

The forger may be preparing to advance to a higher level, because at the pinnacle of the master level, one can forge holy-level weapons. Only by being able to forge a holy-level weapon can one truly live up to the word "master".

The existence above the "master" level is the casting master. That is the true pinnacle existence of the casting industry!

However, in the entire Jiuzhong Tianque, there are only two famous masters. Moreover, these two have already sealed the furnace!

Except for those who are very familiar, special old friends, or those who owe someone a favor in the past, and people come to the door with tokens, they will no longer forge any weapons...

Because of this, when Teacher Cat heard that a certain fool had thrown away a heaven-level sword, he felt so distressed that he almost cried.

Chu Yang, this idiot, this super invincible prodigal son, actually threw away a handful of extremely precious heaven-level weapons just for a bite to eat and for the sake of realistic acting? Even now, Teacher Mao still can't believe it. He can't.

accept……

What else could a person like this be if he wasn't a fool or a super spendthrift?!

"Hey..." The expression on Chu Yang's face at this moment was very strange. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and seemed a little annoyed. The strangest thing was that he actually smiled like he was relieved: "Let's go, let's go see my house again."

Heirloom sword, let’s see who owns the sword and how much money it will fetch in the end.”

Mao Ni Ni choked up and said: "It's destined to belong to someone else anyway. Just taking a look at it will make you feel more sad. It's better not to look at it. Let me tell you, such a good weapon, and the price at auction must be sky-high. You

It is absolutely impossible to redeem it, let alone have the money... We don’t have any money to buy a bun..."

Chu Yang ignored him and pulled him away.

At this moment, a certain King of Hell was really curious. To be honest, he just pulled out a knife at that time. Although it was several times more powerful than ordinary weapons, it was just a defective item in the Nine Tribulations Space. How could it?

Is it so valuable in Jiuzhong Tianque? It is also recognized as a "heaven-level" weapon?! What is this statement?

The weapons of Jiuzhong Tianque are so... so lacking?

Also, how much can a so-called heaven-level weapon be sold for? If it can really be sold for a huge sum of money... wouldn't that make me rich?

With this thought, can someone who has been driven crazy by "money" feel relieved? Can't he go and see what's going on right away?!

As for that auction, Chu Yang had to go and see it no matter what.

You have to lie down even if your legs are broken!



In order to enter the auction house, Chu Yang paid a bribe of two pieces of amethyst, and then he allowed himself and Mao Nini to sit in the auction hall and wait as spectators.

There are still two long hours before the auction starts.

There was a large area of ​​dark seats in the hall that could barely be seen to the side, but only Chu Yang and Mao Nini were sitting there like stupid birds.

In addition, the staff at the auction house are busy arranging something...

Both of them had no money, so they had nothing to eat for breakfast. Now it was almost lunch and they were already hungry, but they still had no money and no way to eat out, so they had no choice but to spend it here.

So, how come these two hours are not too long?!

"Grrrrrr..." Teacher Cat's stomach rumbled like thunder again.

Chu Yang remained motionless, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Grrrrrr...grrrrrrr..." Teacher Cat's stomach seemed to be thundering and raining in the middle of summer. He kept purring. He turned his head and looked at Chu Yang pitifully: "Meow~ I'm so hungry."

"Bear it!" Chu Yang didn't even raise his eyebrows.

"I can't help it anymore, I really can't help it..." Teacher Mao held his stomach in pain, feeling a little bit empty inside.

"Just treat it like losing weight..."

"Meow~~Okay."



An hour finally passed.

Chu Yang sighed, and I couldn't help it anymore.

He took out two bottles of wine from the Nine Tribulations Space and threw one to Teacher Cat: "Why don't you drink some wine first..."

"Drinking on an empty stomach? Are you crazy?" Teacher Cat asked dizzily.

"Forget it if you don't drink, save the money!"

"Who says I don't drink? I do!"

After a bottle of wine, the two of them felt a little more relaxed. For a while, it seemed that they were really not hungry anymore. But just a quarter of an hour later, the feeling of hunger suddenly came back again, and it seemed that all of a sudden

The sub is enhanced tenfold.

Teacher Cat's eyes were glowing with green light, and the way he looked at the tables, chairs and benches was filled with a kind of salivation. It was doubtful whether he would swallow the tables and stools together.

Holding her stomach and curling up on the chair, Teacher Cat was trembling and hungry.

Noisy sounds rang out, and people finally started to enter.

Teacher Cat immediately straightened her back and sat upright, looking solemn.

The shameful look just now was something that could not be seen by others. If the majestic Mr. Cat was seen starving to such a virtuous state, then there would be no need for this cat to return to Meow Valley, and he would just hit him to death...

As the two of them watched with hunger and thirst, the long-awaited auction finally kicked off.

As usual, it started with some nonsense, and then the auction officially started. A few jades were auctioned first, then a few elixirs were auctioned, and then, a piece of amethyst chalcedony was auctioned.

Chu Yang was a little surprised and listened with his ears straightened. This palm-sized piece of amethyst chalcedony was finally sold for five thousand Ziyun coins!

(Simple conversion: one Shuiyun coin is equal to one yuan; one Zihun coin is equal to one hundred yuan, and one Ziyun coin is equal to ten thousand yuan)

This is simply a sky-high price!

Chu Yang's eyes widened.

Such a piece of amethyst chalcedony was actually sold for 5,000 Ziyun coins? In other words... 50 million Shuiyun coins?

When I think of the mountains of amethyst chalcedony piled up in my own space, I can't help but feel like a miser in my heart.

It turns out that I am so rich, I am clearly one of the nouveau riche!

However, seeing the fierce fight among the group just now, Chu Yang clearly realized that if he really took it out...I am afraid that he would become the target of public criticism!

In this auction transaction, there were many genuine experts participating in the auction.

Since entering the Nine Heavens Palace, the effectiveness of his previously invincible spiritual consciousness has been infinitely weakened. Now, Chu Yang can only feel the tyrannical aura, but he does not know what everyone's cultivation level is, and he is completely unaware of everyone's cultivation.

What is the specific level of cultivation of a person...

But what is certain is that there must be at least a few earth-level masters in this hall. This has nothing to do with divine consciousness, but is based on Chu Yang's own judgment, because the pressure brought by those few people on Chu Yang is extremely huge.

Yang is currently at the peak of the human level, and those who can put pressure on him must be at least prefecture-level masters.

As for whether there is a heaven-level person... Chu Yang can't estimate it. Because the heaven-level masters themselves can perfectly hide their own aura; those who are not at the heaven level cannot detect any abnormalities at all.

"Amethyst chalcedony..." Mao Nianni looked at the stage with envy and drooled.

Chu Yang was speechless.

After all, this second brother Cat is also a heaven-level master. According to what I have learned in the past two days, most of the heaven-level masters are characters who can walk sideways. Any one of them is very awesome...

But this second master cat is...

Not only does his face look honest, his body also looks honest, and his words are even more... honest...

"Hey." Chu Yang was speechless for a while, then looked up.

Today's highlight has officially begun.

Two charming girls, dressed in tight-fitting black clothes, with their perfectly curvy figures outlined beautifully, walked onto the auction stage holding a sharp five-foot-long knife.

The black-clothed snow knife formed a sharp contrast, making the knife look even more cold and cold!

The main event finally comes.


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