Manager Li is the steward of the auction house, transforming the seven layers of Yuanjing's cultivation base.
Sen Leng's murderous aura perated, and the originally lively hall suddenly beca quiet. They were all startled by Sen Leng's murderous aura, and everyone's eyes followed.
"What's the matter? Why is Manager Li so angry?"
"Did you see it? That kid, I don't know who it is. I dare to bet with Young Master Liu that the auction house will give him the teorite. If he wins, he will cut off Young Master Liu's hand. Break his hands."
"That's right, that's right, what else asked Mr. Li and Young Master Liu to kneel and kowtow to him, and nothing happened. The young man is too arrogant."
"Isn't this looking for death? Who is this kid? So crazy?"
"I don't see the coffin without tears."
After listening, everyone was shocked and mocked.
"Slly boy, there are too many people coming to the auction house to be wild. I wanted to see that you don't care about your young age, but it's a pity that you don't eat or drink fine wine for toasting!" Manager Li said blankly, showing that it was indeed angry. Up.
Feng Wuchen said such arrogant things to Director Li and Young Master Liu in front of so many people in the main hall of the auction house. He clearly didn't put them in his eyes. As the head of the auction house, how could he take care of Feng Wuchen? ?
"Originally, I wanted to see that you were the head of the auction house, and didn't want to care about you, but you just looked down on others." Feng Wuchen fought back without fear, his voice still cold.
"You are looking for death!" Manager Li was furious, his face gloomy and dripping.
The furious General Manager Li, without a word, flew forward, and wanted to slap the wind and dust with a palm.
Sen coldly glanced at the furious Manager Li, Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "I'll let you die in a while!"
"Humph! I see how long you can be crazy!" Young Master Liu sneered sneerly.
"What is so noisy?" Just as Manager Li started his hands, an old and majestic voice ca.
"Grand Elder!" Hearing this voice, Director Li stopped his hand imdiately and hurriedly saluted respectfully. The people at the auction house and everyone in the hall greeted respectfully.
An old man wearing a large gray robe with white beard and hair walked slowly, and an invisible aura was enough to shock everyone present.
He is Wei Yun, the great elder of the auction house, with a cultivation base that has reached the fifth level of the Yuan Dan realm, and his strength is extrely terrifying.
Wei Yun is also a third-rank alchemist, and a famous figure in Yunzhou.
Manager Li hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "Elder, this kid ca to the auction house to go wild, and said that I should kneel down with Young Master Liu and kowtow to him, otherwise we will break our hand!"
As soon as Manager Li finished speaking, Feng Wuchen added: "You made a mistake. It is not that you broke your hand. I just said that I want you to die!"
Wei Yun frowned slightly, his deep old eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, and said: "Second-rank alchemy master, this son's identity is by no ans simple, is it possible that he is the alchemy genius of Tianyunzong?"
As a third-rank refiner, Wei Yun can naturally feel the powerful soul power in Feng Wuchen.
"Huh?" The maid who followed Wei Yun was shocked and scread. The kid that Manager Li said was the guest she was receiving Feng Wuchen!
The maid hurriedly said, "Great Elder, it is this Young Master Feng who wants to buy teorite iron."
"What kind of teorite to buy? Can he afford it?" Young Master Liu disdainfully said: "This stinky boy bet , arrogantly that the auction house will give him teorite, and if he loses, he has to break both hands."
Wei Yun probably also heard the aning, his old face beca very ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "You are all guests. You can't afford it doesn't an that others can't afford it, and you can't judge by appearance!"
The deep old eyes swept toward Manager Li with a trace of irritation, and Wei Yun said coldly: "Manager Li, don't put your own hospitality on the auction house, which will damage the reputation of the auction house!"
"Yes!" Manager Li replied respectfully, not daring to make any trouble.
"Old man Wei Yun, the elder of the auction house, and the little brother Feng, I am so indifferent. I hope that this is a teorite iron. Please have a look." Wei Yun looked at Feng Wuchen, smiled politely, and quickly put a piece of teorite iron. on the table.
The maid also hurriedly put other treasures that Feng Wuchen wanted on the table.
Wei Yun read countless people, and he can naturally see that Feng Wuchen is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Huh! I don't believe he can afford it!" Young Master Liu said in disbelief.
Feng Wuchen only glanced at it and determined that it was a teorite iron, and imdiately sneered: "I didn't say I could afford it, nor did I say that I couldn't afford it. I only said that the auction house would give it to , and I won. You have one hand."
"Humph! Then you can ask if the elder will give you the teorite iron!" Young Master Liu sneered. The one-billion-yuan teorite iron will be given to an unknown young man at the auction?
Unless the people at the auction are all fools!
"Then you are optimistic!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the breath of the dragon **** suddenly moved.
"Peng!"
A ray of cyan fla instantly ignited on Feng Wuchen's palm, and Feng Wuchen waved his hand, teorite iron, Wenyu, and spirit stone floated up.
The teorite iron is burned by the cyan fla on the palm of Feng Wuchen's palm, and the Wen Yu and the spirit stone revolve around the teorite iron.
"Mixer!" Wei Yun's eyes flashed with shock.
"He is a craftsman!" Director Li and Shao Ye Liu were dumbfounded.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, even if they were not a refiner, but now they can guess that Feng Wuchen is a refiner!
There are fewer refiners than alchemists, and even fewer powerful refiners.
However, what shocked them was not just that Feng Wuchen was a refining master, but a refining master who could use teorite iron refining!
Ordinary weapon refiners can use refined iron to refine ordinary weapon magic weapons at most. Second-rank, third-tier and even fourth-rank weapon refiners can only use profound iron to refine weapons, and teorite iron can be used to refine weapons, which is absolutely powerful. The refiner, at least the fifth grade refiner!
An ordinary refiner is enough to be respected and awe-inspired. What about the fifth-grade refiner?
"This kid can actually use teorite to refine qi! He is a fifth-grade refiner!" Wei Yun was shocked: "Looking at the entire Yunzhou, there is no third-grade refiner, and there is only one fourth-grade refiner in the entire empire. Master, this kid is actually a fifth-grade refiner!"
At a young age, there is already a fifth-grade refiner, how terrifying is that?
Wei Yun couldn't imagine it at all!
The teorite burned in the palm of Feng Wuchen's palm, and it didn't take long before it began to turn red, and finally turned into a liquid state. Wen Yu and the spirit stone had also been integrated into the liquid teorite iron.
Feng Wuchen's hands kept changing magical and mysterious gestures, and the liquid teorite wriggled like a spirit.
The whole hall was quiet, and everyone was imrsed in Feng Wuchen's wonderful refining tool, and the superb thod made them feel excited and shocked.
Feng Wuchen continued to refine the liquid teorite iron to remove all impurities, and then began to divide the liquid teorite iron into two according to his mind, and at the sa ti began to condense and form, and finally condense into two identical storage rings!
The two storage rings exude an extrely tyrannical aura, and a dazzling blue light enveloped the entire hall.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand and put the two storage rings on his palms, the bright blue light disappeared, only to see the whole hall was stunned.
Wei Yun was also dumbfounded at this mont, completely shocked by Feng Wuchen's superb refining strength.
In less than a quarter of an hour, two storage rings were completed!
"One thought becos an instrunt! One thought becos an instrunt!" Wei Yun suddenly exclaid, breaking the silence of the hall.
"What a powerful aura! It's a spiritual weapon! I can't go wrong! I have never seen such a powerful refiner! This speed is too fast!"
"Low-grade spirit weapon! Lower-grade spirit weapon! He...he is a fifth-grade refiner! Master Liu is done! Offending a fifth-grade refiner, I can't save him if he is here!"
"Hand refining, no refining furnace, refining whatever you want! And it's still a spiritual weapon!"
As Wei Yun broke the silence, the audience instantly boiled, all with shocking sounds.
Feng Wuchen slowly opened his palms, and two storage rings emitting blue light appeared in everyone's eyes again, completely like a peerless baby, shocking countless people.
One thought becos a device, it can be described as unparalleled in the world!
"One thought becos a weapon! A fifth-grade refiner can't do it, he is definitely not only the level of a fifth-grade refiner!" Wei Yun's heart beca more shocked, and his old bones were trembling.
Looking at Master Liu who was shocked and horrified, Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "Now tell the price of these two storage rings!"
Young Master Liu has been petrified and motionless.
Although the spirit weapon is only one level higher than the treasure weapon, it cannot be compared.
It must be compared, to put it simply, if the storage ring of the high-grade treasure is only one square ter, then the low-grade spiritual weapon has at least one hundred square ters!
If it is a magic weapon, its power is a hundred tis that of a treasure!
Leaving aside the price of the spirit weapon, just relying on the identity of the Feng Wuchen fifth-rank alchemist is already a priceless treasure!
"Mr. Feng is really an expert!" After returning to God, Wei Yun quickly said with excitent: "teorite has been sold at auction for many years. Only when I et Mr. Feng today can it shine, indicating that teorite is related to Mr. Feng. It is definitely a gift to Mr. Yu Feng!"
Wei Yun is not stupid. If he dared to collect money at this ti, the auction house would not be opened.
"Did you hear?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, grabbing his right hand, and the fla sword flashed out of thin air.
Feng Wuchen waved his sword, and without hesitation, he cut off the arm of Young Master Liu in the petrochemical process, and blood spurted out.
"Ah!" At the mont his arm was cut off, Young Master Liu was awakened abruptly, and the pain spread throughout his body, making him scream.
Manager Li knelt down with a horrified thump, and begged for rcy: "Mr. Feng, forgive , little... the villain has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai, and I dont know if Mr. Wind respects the driver, and... still looks at Mr. Wind... ...."
Manager Li hadn't finished speaking yet, Feng Wuchen had already cut off with a sword, and also cut off Manager Li's arm. The latter resisted the pain of the broken hand, but did not dare to scream out.
"For the sake of Elder Wei Yun's gift of teorite, I spare you not to die." Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Wei Yun on the side didn't dare to stop him. Who would dare to offend such a terrifying and powerful refiner?
Everyone in the hall turned pale with fright, and the fear and awe of Feng Wuchen ca from deep in their hearts.
Feng Wuchen's superb, ingenious and wonderful refining tool can be described as a tool that will make them unforgettable forever!
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