Part 8, Chapter 30: Go and See My Knife

Chu Yang was still a little out of his mind, and said, "Ah.

Mao Ni covered his face and jumped up and turned around. When he landed, his face was distorted, and he almost cried, "What should I do? That's a heavenly sword..."

Chu Yang said weakly: "Let's go to the auction to see..."

The tricky still couldn't let go, walked a few steps, and suddenly pointed at Chu Yang and cursed: "You...you are a prodigal son who is rarely seen in a thousand years, a once-in-a-lifetime idiot! You actually want to eat a king's meal, I even threw away the ancestral treasured sword... You, you, you... You are so mad at me! You, meow, even if you give me the sword..."

"Rumors are circulating that you, who eat the overlord's meal, have such a good reputation, but my dignified teacher cat is so miserable... Is there any reason for this?"

This time, Teacher Mao's mouth was blistered with anxiety, and he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

Although Mr. Mao is a bit more innocent, he is not really a nerd who is not familiar with the world. If he is really a nerd in the general sense, how can he be worthy of being the teacher of the family?

Although there are related factors in this, no one can doubt the true talents of Mr. Mao.

The entire Jiuchongtianque has a vast territory and a large population. Naturally, there are many master craftsmen, and there are not a few high-level foundry masters at the master level. They are not unknown, and there are still dozens of them. However, if this number is compared with the huge population base of Jiuzhongtianque warriors, it is not even a drop in the bucket, or it is more appropriate to compare it with a drop in the bucket.

Just comparing the numbers, I believe that even if these craftsmen who can be regarded as "masters" don't eat or drink, and work day and night, and all of them work for a lifetime, it is still far from solving the demand for high-end weapons by the fighters of the Jiuzhongtianque. The comparison is no exaggeration. It is even the consensus of all.

What's more, weapons at the heavenly level can only be crafted by at least a senior foundry who has reached the level of "craftsman" or above. And it can only be created 'occasionally'.

Because if you want to truly have every weapon that is sure to reach the heavenly level, then only a 'master' can do it. However, master-level blacksmiths are so easy to hire. Some "master"-level blacksmiths might be preparing to advance to a higher level, because the peak level of master level can forge weapons of the holy level. Only by being able to forge a holy weapon can one truly live up to the word "master".

And the existence above the "master" level is the foundry master, and that is the real peak existence of the foundry line!

However, the entire Nine Heavens Tower. There are only two masters who are famous outside the world. Moreover, these two have already closed the furnace!

In addition to being very familiar with

A special old friend, or someone who owed someone a favor in the past, and someone came to the door with a token, will no longer forge any weapons...

Because of this, when Mr. Mao heard that a certain idiot lost a heaven-level sword, his heart ached to the point of crying.

Chu Yang is such an idiot. This super invincible prodigal son actually threw out such an extremely precious sky-level weapon just for a bite to eat and a realistic acting? until now. Teacher Mao still couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it...

You say that such a person is not a fool, what else can he be if he is not a super prodigal? !

"Hey..." The expression on Chu Yang's face at the moment was very strange. It's half a smile, it looks a little annoyed. The strangest thing is that there is still a smile as if relieved: "Let's go, let's go and see my family heirloom knife again, and see who the knife belongs to and how much money it can be sold in the end."

Mao Ni choked up and said: "Anyway, it is destined to be someone else's. Just looking at it will add more sadness. It's better not to look at it. Let me tell you, such a good weapon is auctioned at the price. It must be a sky-high price. You It is absolutely impossible to redeem it, and it is even more impossible to have that money... We have no money to buy a bun..."

Chu Yang ignored him, and just dragged him away.

At this moment, a certain King of Hades is really curious. To be honest, I just pulled out a knife at that time. Although it is several times stronger than ordinary weapons, it is purely a defective item in the Nine Tribulations Space. Is it so valuable in the Nine Heavens Tower? Also recognized as a "heaven-level" weapon? ! What is this saying?

The weapons of the Nine Heavens Que are so... so lacking?

Also, how much can the so-called sky-level weapons be sold for? If he could really sell it for a lot of money... wouldn't he just be rich like this?

With this thought, can someone who was driven crazy by "money" feel relieved? Can't you 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 you break your leg!

...

In order to enter the auction, Chu Yang paid a bribe of two amethysts, and then let himself and Mao Ni sit in the auction hall and wait as the audience.

At this moment, there are still two long hours before the auction starts.

There was a large black seat in the hall that could hardly be seen to the side, but there were only Chu Yang and Mao Ni sitting in it like dumb birds.

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

Both of them are penniless, so they naturally have nothing to eat for breakfast, and now it's almost lunch time, and they are already hungry, but they still have no money, and they don't have anything to eat when they go out, so they have to waste their time here.

So, how can these two hours not be too long? !

"Gulululu..." Teacher Mao's stomach rumbled again like thunder.

Chu Yang remained motionless, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..." Teacher Cat's stomach seemed to be thundering and raining in midsummer, and it kept grunting. Turning his head, Teacher Mao looked at Chu Yang pitifully: "Meow~ I'm so hungry."

"Hold it!" Chu Yang didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I can't help it, I really can't help it..." Teacher Mao clutched his stomach in pain, feeling a little bit of emptiness in his stomach.

"Just lose weight..."

"Meow~~Okay."

...

An hour finally passed.

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

He took out two jugs of wine from the Nine Tribulations Space, and threw a jug to Teacher Mao: "Why don't you drink some wine first..."

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

"Don't drink it, save it!"

"Who says I don't drink, I will!"

After drinking a pot of wine, the two of them became a little more smoky, and within a period of time, it seemed that they were really not hungry anymore. But only a quarter of an hour later, the feeling of hunger suddenly struck again, and it seemed to be ten times stronger at once.

Both of Mr. Mao's eyes glowed with green light, and the eyes that looked at the tables, chairs and benches were full of greed. It makes people wonder whether he will swallow the table and stool together.

Clutching his stomach and curling up on the chair, Teacher Mao kept trembling—hungry.

Noisy voices sounded, and finally someone began to enter the arena.

Teacher Mao immediately straightened his back and sat upright, looking solemn.

The embarrassing appearance just now meant that no one could see what he said. If it is seen that the majestic cat teacher has become so hungry, then the cat doesn't have to go back to Meow Valley, just hit it head-on to death...

Amid the hunger and hunger of the two, the long-lost auction finally kicked off.

As usual, it was a nonsense opening remark, and then the auction officially started. First, I bought a few pieces of jade, and then auctioned a few elixir plants. After that, I actually auctioned off a piece of amethyst chalcedony.

Chu Yang was a little surprised, and listened with straight ears. This piece of amethyst chalcedony, the size of a palm, was finally sold at a price of five thousand Ziyun coins!

(Simple conversion: one water cloud coin is equal to one yuan; one purple soul coin is equal to one hundred yuan, and one purple cloud coin is equal to ten thousand yuan)

This is simply sky-high!

Chu Yang's eyes straightened.

Such a piece of amethyst chalcedony was actually sold for five thousand purple cloud coins? In other words... 50 million water cloud coins?

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

It turns out that Lao Tzu is so rich, he is clearly a nouveau riche!

However, seeing the fierce competition just now, Chu Yang clearly realized that if he really took it out... I'm afraid, he would become the target of public criticism if he was sincere!

In this auction transaction, there are many genuine masters participating in the auction.

Ever since he entered the Nine Heavens Tower, the effectiveness of his divine sense, which was invincible in the past, has been weakened without limit. Now, Chu Yang can only feel a strong aura, but he doesn't know what cultivation level everyone is, and he can't detect every moment at all. What is the specific cultivation level of a person...

But what is certain is that there must be at least a few prefecture-level masters in this hall. This has nothing to do with divine consciousness, but it is based on Chu Yang's own judgment, because the pressure brought by those few people to Chu Yang is extremely huge. Yang is currently at the peak of the human level, and those who can put pressure on him must at least be masters at the prefecture level.

As for whether there is a heavenly rank... Chu Yang is even more unable to estimate. Because the heavenly masters themselves have been able to perfectly hide their aura; those who have not cultivated to the heavenly level will not notice any abnormalities at all.

"Amethyst chalcedony..." Mo Ni looked at the stage enviously, drooling.

Chu Yang was speechless.

This second cat brother is also a sky-level master. According to the understanding of these two days, the sky-level masters are probably characters who can walk sideways, and any one of them is very good...

But this second master cat is...

Not only the face looks honest, but the body also looks honest, speaking with one mouth is even more... simple and honest...

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

Today's highlight has officially begun.

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

The black-clothed snow knife formed a stark contrast, making the knife even more air-conditioned and cold!

The main event finally came out.