967 Finally, Living For Money...
"I hope everyone will give me face."
The next moment, everyone saw an old blue-robed old man appear in front of the private room on the second floor. He had his hands behind his back and was extremely arrogant.
"Bao San, can you announce it now?"
The blue-robed old man looked down at everyone in the hall who seemed to have been intimidated by him. There was a hint of pride in his tone.
These Master Blacksmiths all respected their status and were arrogant. Even when facing a Divine Lord expert like the Third Master Bao, they did not have the slightest respect.
Third Master Bao was not angry. He smiled faintly, but before he could respond, a mocking laugh came from the private room beside him.
"Man Hong, it's been thousands of years since we last met, but I haven't seen any improvement in your abilities. Your temper has become much worse. Give you face? Have you asked me, Yan Qi?"
The next moment, a burly figure appeared in front of the window.
His expression was filled with mockery.
Since ancient times, people of the same trade were enemies.
Furthermore, in order to fight for those few top-grade divine weapons, who would care about anyone else?
There were only two chances. If others snatched it, he would not have a chance…
These Master Blacksmiths were all very smart.
Hearing this mocking voice, Master Man Hong's expression immediately darkened and he snorted.
"Hmph! I was wondering who it was. So it's you, trash Yan Qi. Back then, you lost three rounds to me in the Master Tournament. Looks like you've been holding a grudge! You're really petty!"
After being exposed in public, Master Yan Qi's expression immediately darkened.
The two of them seemed to have a grudge before. Now that they met, their eyes were even redder.
"Cut the crap. If you want these eight high-grade divine weapons, I want them too! Then let's rely on our own abilities. Don't show off your worthless face here!"
Yan Qi sneered and shouted, "Five million!"
Others were afraid of Master Man Hong, but he did not care!
Man Hong did not say anything, but he was clearly furious as he shouted, "6 million!"
"6.5 million!"
"7 million!"
"7.5 million!"
"8 million!"
As if they were competing with each other, the two of them spoke one after another. In just a short moment, the price had actually risen to a terrifying figure of 8 million!
One had to know that these were only ordinary high-grade Greater Divine Weapons!
Usually, even if eight of them were sold together, it would already be a sky-high price to sell them for three million.
But now, it had doubled!
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
Were they crazy?
Spending eight million to buy some high-grade divine weapons?!
These Master Blacksmiths were really stupid and rich!
No one could understand.
However, Masters Man Hong and Yan Qi naturally had their own plans.
How could a person who could become a Master Blacksmith be a fool?
It was because the two of them knew very well that this might be their only chance!
Because the two of them were only rookies among blacksmiths!
They had just become famous!
In terms of wealth, they were far inferior to the old monsters in the other private rooms.
Therefore, once the auction for the Peerless Divine Weapons began, it was impossible for them to win!
Although they were also extremely greedy about those Peerless Divine Weapons, they still knew their limits.
This was their only chance!
If they did not hurry up and fight for these divine weapons that those old fellows were uninterested in, they would probably suffer a double loss later!
Furthermore, to others, spending seven to eight million on these high-grade divine weapons was definitely a loss. There was no need to guess!
However, to Master Blacksmiths like them, being able to use middle-grade materials to forge high-grade divine weapons was a miracle in the blacksmithing world!
This forging technique was peerless!
If they were lucky enough to learn a little from it, it would be worth it no matter the price!
After all, money was just a worldly possession!
If they learned something and broke through to the Grandmaster Realm, wouldn't they be able to earn as much wealth as they wanted?!
The two of them understood this.
However, the two of them and even everyone present had overlooked something.
How could Chu Feng's inheritance of the Iron Hammer lineage be so easy to steal?
Without the guidance of a master, even if I forge in front of you, you won't understand!
Just look at Old Mo.
This fellow was even a grandmaster. After following Chu Feng for a long time, he did not obtain any benefits!
How could anyone spy on the inheritance left behind by two Divine Blacksmiths?
In the end, Old Mo could only find another way and choose to build a good relationship with Chu Feng.
He had secretly changed from stealing to investing!
He hoped that Chu Feng would be able to help him in the future.
Even a Grandmaster was in such a sorry state, let alone the others.
Thus, when Chu Feng saw the two masters fighting to the death, he only wanted to laugh.
Fight!
Fight for it!
The harder they fought, the better!
This was all good money!
In the end, it would all flow into his pocket…
This time around, Chu Feng was just a spectator. However, he was even happier than when he went on stage to compete!
Finally, under the sky-high price of 8 million, Yan Qi's expression was extremely ugly, but he no longer had the confidence to continue bidding.
This was almost his limit.
He could only return to the private room with hatred.
As for the victorious Master Man Hong, he could not stop sneering.
"Trash! I want to see who else is not afraid of death and dares to compete with me?!"
No one dared to answer.
Master Man Hong became even more smug. He raised his head and looked at Third Master Bao.
"Bao San, can you announce it now?"
Looking at the silent hall, Third Master Bao nodded calmly.
However, he sneered in his heart.
This fool had spent several times the price and bought a bunch of ordinary high-grade divine weapons. He was still so happy. Was he crazy?
But on second thought, forget it, if not for these suckers, who would the Sky Treasure Pavilion earn from?!
Third Master Bao did not dawdle and said, "Then the first set of divine weapons belongs to Master Man Hong!"
As he spoke, an attendant walked up to the private room on the second floor with the red silk.
Hand over the money and accept the goods!
Not everyone could ignore this rule!
Then, Third Master Bao continued, "Then, let's begin the competition for the second set, the Peerless Divine Weapons!"
"The starting price is seven million. Let's start bidding now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall was silent.
The starting price was already a price they did not even dare to think about.
Even Shu Wanjuan couldn't help but smack his lips.
His master was not in the academy. All his assets combined were not even enough for a starting price.
How embarrassing!
For a moment, the scene fell into a short silence.
However, Third Master Bao was not in a hurry.
Because he knew that the people on the second floor would not let go of this opportunity!
This might be the key to whether they could break through to the Grandmaster Realm in their life!
For this goal, they would not hesitate to go bankrupt!
At that moment…
Everyone looked at the private rooms on the second floor.
Chu Feng's eyes widened into the shape of money. He was extremely excited.
"Old fellows… Charge!"
