The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 102: Danger of Immortality

The monks present had no time to appreciate the beauty, staring at the two boxes. There were actually two treasures that were more precious than all the previous auction items?

Customers who could come to Emei Mountain Moon were not short of money, especially the big guys who had not won the auction before. They didn't know what was inside, but they were determined to win.

Lao Zhou knew that he had kept it a secret for too long and it would be counterproductive, so he opened the box directly and said straight to the point: "This knife and sword are the treasures used as the finale of this auction!"

Everyone couldn't wait to look at the sword and sword treasures in the box, but when they saw it, they were suddenly stunned.

"Huh? Top-grade magic tools! Is this the so-called finale treasure?"

"Emei Mountain Moon is crazy about money, right?"

"You are so greedy!"

Everyone felt that they were teased and denounced, but Lao Zhou was unmoved, just said in a faint voice: "Everyone, look again!" He opened the seal.

"You can't see a flower even if you look at it again..." Everyone was about to mock, but they couldn't say anything. The momentum of the top-grade magic weapon was like an ocean. Everyone seemed to be drowning, and their breathing stagnated.

Although the top-grade magic weapon is of little use to the great powers above the Nascent Soul, who doesn't have a few useless descendants? It's just right for them to use it, whether it's pretending to be cool or saving their lives.

Moreover, the forging technology of the top-grade magic weapon has long been lost. If it is used for research and experience, it will surely improve the forging technology. The eyes of several great powers in the Tianbing Pavilion are red.

Some people think that the top-grade magic weapon is too rare and has a high collection value. It can be sold at a good price if it is resold, and they are determined to get it.

"I want this knife and sword in the Tianbing Pavilion!"

"Humph, others are afraid of your Tianbing Pavilion, but I am not afraid of the Wuliang Sect!"

"Old Zhou, you name a price, my Yin Yang Shuangsheng Palace is determined to get it!"

Before the auction started, the big guys present were already arguing. Old Zhou smiled triumphantly, and he had a plan in his mind.

"Everyone, please be patient. Before the auction, aren't you all curious about the origins of these top-grade swords and magic weapons?" Old Zhou wanted to build momentum for the swords and knives.

"Hey, tell me about it." Emei Shanyue suddenly got two top-grade magic weapons, and everyone was naturally curious.

"In fact, these two top-grade magic weapons are not inherited from ancient times, but are the practice works of a master who is hiding in the world today!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves: "What? This is not an ancient magic weapon?"

"Now there are still people who can refine top-grade magic weapons, are you bragging?"

"Who is that master?"

Old Zhou motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then slowly said: "He is arrogant, but kind-hearted; he is humble, but admired by thousands of people. He can use the fire given by God to mankind to perfection, and can forge top-level magic weapons that can be called the art of fire. Is he the incarnation of a god or the messenger of hell? No one knows, but it is certain that everyone who has seen him will give him a title-"

"God of Forging!" Old Zhou's voice was a little devilish, and everyone's heartbeat accelerated: "Old Zhou, what is the name of this God of Forging?"

Although the several great men of Tianbing Pavilion were a little unconvinced, they were also particularly curious that he could forge a top-grade magic weapon that their Pavilion Master could not do.

"This hidden great man doesn't want to be bound by the secular world, so he specifically asked to keep his identity secret, so I can only tell you that his surname is Zhang..." Old Zhou boasted half-truthfully, which made people more convincing.

Everyone began to recall which big man named Zhang was in the cultivation world, but they only remembered Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Mazi, and Zhang San, and couldn't think of any other celebrities with the surname Zhang.

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Zhang Ye was eating and sneezed several times, thinking that someone must have a crush on him. But he suddenly remembered something. He felt something was wrong during the day. The top-grade magic weapon did not pass the thunder tribulation! As soon as it was made, Wang Yue half-sealed its power, so it did not attract thunderclouds.

"It should be fine, right?" Zhang Ye looked at the dark clouds rolling over the Emei Mountain Moon Auction House and thought optimistically.

...

"Master surnamed Zhang? I haven't heard of him. He won't brag, right?" A cultivator at the auction house questioned.

Facing the doubt, Lao Zhou raised his hand: "Lao Zhou, I swear to heaven, if I say even a single word is false, I will be struck by five thunders!"

Before Lao Zhou finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck from the skylight, and Lao Zhou was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. If he had not reached the level of a Yuanying ancestor, he would have to give up this time.

The cultivators present were stunned. Although they knew that Lao Zhou must have exaggerated, it was too dreamy to say that he would be struck by five thunders.

Lao Zhou looked up at the sky and felt incredible. Did he really tell too many lies and get retribution?

But then, the thunder poured down like a waterfall, refining the sword and knife. Lao Zhou suddenly realized: "According to records, the best magic weapon will attract the jealousy of the sky and bring down thunder punishment. I was just accidentally injured just now."

The big guys were amused by Lao Zhou's ability to respond, and then stared at the thunder punishment scene intently. Lao Zhou said that this was not an ancient magic weapon, which made sense. After all, he had just started to overcome the tribulation!

After the thunderbolt, the power of the swords and knives became stronger. Old Zhou struck while the iron was hot and announced: "The auction will start now. The swords and knives are a set and will not be separated. The starting price is one hundred top-grade spirit stones!"

Top-grade magic tools can indeed be measured with top-grade spirit stones, but one hundred top-grade spirit stones, converted into lower-grade spirit stones, would be one million, which is not a small amount.

The big guys who were howling and determined to win before are now silent, estimating whether it is worth it.

Lao Zhou rolled his eyes: "By the way, the buyer who takes the photos of these two top-quality magical weapons will have the opportunity to have dinner with the God of Forging."

"I will offer you one hundred and ten top-quality spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and fifty dollars!"

The whole auction has become very lively. Although the best magic weapon has a lot of value, it is of the highest significance if you can get to know the forger behind it.

In the end, this sword was acquired by the boss of the Yin and Yang Palace. Three hundred top-grade spiritual stones were converted into low-grade spiritual stones, which was a total of three million!

The last time Emeishan Yue Auction House sold a million-level item was hundreds of years ago, right? Unexpectedly, this pair of swords and magic weapons would continue to be brilliant!

When Wang Yueban learned the news, he calculated the cost and found that the profit increased thousands of times! Thinking of the eight top-quality magic weapons and the subsequent cooperation with Zhang Ye, Wang Yue was as happy as a child weighing several hundred pounds.

After the auction, the great master of the Yin and Yang Palace paid the money and got the sword and magic weapon, but he did not leave. He eagerly found Lao Zhou: "Where is Master Zhang? Did you agree to have dinner together?"

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Lao Zhou said casually that it didn't matter if he met such a serious customer. He said: "Master Zhang has left just now. He left a message saying that he will visit the Yin and Yang Palace in the future!"

As for when it will be in the future, the devil knows.

The powerful man nodded, secretly thinking it was a pity, but at least he left a good impression on Master Zhang, and I believe there will be a chance to meet him later.

The news that a top-quality magic weapon was released and sold for a sky-high price of 3 million in Mount Emei made a lot of noise and everyone in the city knew about it. As for the mysterious Master Zhang, it has become a topic that the monks talk about whenever they meet.

The next day, when Zhang Ye opened the door, the shop was crowded with monks in rich clothes, still talking about the mysterious Master Zhang. Zhang Ye also heard about the Emeishan Yue Auction House. Did the news leak out and these people guessed that Master Zhang was him?

Zhang Ye was about to say something like being too good is also a burden, when the monks bowed their hands to him: "I heard that the signboards of the four major auction houses are custom-made here? Can the boss help us build one too?"

The magic weapon signs created by the four major auction houses are very effective. In particular, Emeishan Yue sold a top-notch magic weapon at a sky-high price last night, which made many merchants think that the signboard of this magic weapon improved the feng shui. After many inquiries, they learned that it was customized from Zhang Ye's shop, and these merchants also wanted to follow suit.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that they were making a signboard. Zhang Ye thought he was coming to ask for his signature, which made him a little unhappy: "A signboard? Okay, one hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

Not everyone is as rich as the four major auction houses. Zhang Ye said this just to make these people quit. After all, he didn't want to take this kind of job, and he felt that he was overqualified for his talents.

Moreover, with Emeishan Yue helping to sell magic weapons, Zhang Ye is not short of this small amount of money.

However, these business owners have been prepared for a long time: "One hundred high-grade spiritual stones, no problem!"

"The four major auction houses can afford this price, and we are not bad either!"

These merchants competed with the four major auction houses. Zhang Ye would be looking down on them if he did not accept a hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Zhang Ye was helpless. In this case, there was no need to struggle with money, so he began to forge a sign.

Just like this, more and more signature light characters appeared in the sky of Tiandao City. Especially at night, Tiandao City was particularly colorful.

Just when people were lamenting the changes in Tiandao City, the Changsheng Sect, a branch of the Three Hundred Peaks of Tiandao, urgently summoned its disciples from abroad to return to the sect. Every step of the way, the mountain gate was under martial law.

The elders were summoned to the main hall to discuss matters.

"What, the refining of the Heaven Seizing Pill failed?"

"Xuanhuang Ding, the instrument spirit is damaged?"

After hearing these two pieces of news, the senior officials of Changsheng Sect were ashen to death. No wonder they had to close the mountain gate. It turned out that such a big thing had happened!

Many people may know that the reason why the Changsheng Sect is called the Changsheng Sect is because the founder of the sect is a powerful master who can overcome disasters and live forever. The Great Tribulation Power has a theoretical lifespan of tens of thousands of years, but it cannot withstand the punishment from heaven that comes every five hundred years. The Immortal Ancestor is immortal for ten thousand years, which is something that other sects simply cannot achieve.

As senior officials of the Changsheng Sect, they know why the ancestors of the Changsheng can survive the lightning disaster that occurs once in 500 years, and that is the Heaven Seizing Pill.

As the name suggests, the Heaven-Seizing Pill can compete with the sky for life. The ancestor of Immortality has lived for thousands of years, relying on the Heaven-Seizing Pill to shield the secrets of heaven and extend his life.

A once-in-five-hundred-year punishment from heaven is about to come, but the refining of the Heaven-Seizing Pill has failed. If it failed in the past, it can be done again. But now, the weapon spirit of the Xuanhuang Baoding, a sect-preserving spiritual weapon that specializes in refining the Heaven-Seizing Pill, It is damaged and cannot be used to make alchemy again.

The Changsheng Sect only has one great tribulation master, the Changsheng Patriarch. If he dies, the Changsheng Sect will surely disappear in the long river of history. Even if a first-rate sect has a strong foundation, it still has many enemies!

Therefore, there was a layer of sadness throughout the Changsheng Sect.

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