Chapter 968 Finally living like money...
"I hope you all can give me Man Hong some face."
The next moment, everyone saw an old man in blue robe appearing in front of the box on the second floor, with his hands behind his back and full of arrogance.
"Baosan, can you announce it now?"
I saw the old man in blue robe looking down at the audience, looking at the people in the hall who seemed to be overwhelmed by him, with a hint of pride in his tone.
Each of these forging masters holds their own identities and their eyes are above their heads. Even when facing a god-level powerhouse like Mr. Bao Sanye, they don't have the slightest respect.
Third Master Bao was not angry at all, and smiled lightly, but did not wait for his response.
A sarcastic laugh came from the box next to him.
"Man Hong, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. I haven't seen any improvement in my skills. My temper has gotten a lot worse. Can I give you Man Hong some face? Have you asked me, Yan Qi?"
The next moment, a burly figure appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
His expression was full of ridicule.
Colleagues have been enemies since ancient times.
What's more, now, in order to compete for the few top-quality magic weapons, who can care about whom?
There are only two opportunities in total. If others take them away, you will have no chance...
Each of these forging masters is very shrewd.
Upon hearing this sarcastic voice, Master Manhong's face immediately dropped and he snorted coldly.
"Hmph! Who do I think you are? It turns out to be Yan Qi, you loser. You lost three games to me in the Masters, and you still seem to be holding a grudge! You're so petty!"
After being exposed in public, Master Yan Qi's face immediately darkened.
The two of them seemed to have had a grudge before, and now that they met, they were even more jealous.
"Stop talking nonsense, you want these eight high-grade magic weapons, and I want them too! Then let's each rely on our abilities. Don't use your worthless face to show off your power here!"
Yan Qi sneered and shouted.
"five million!"
Others are afraid of Master Manhong, but he doesn't care!
Man Hong didn't say much, but there was obviously a fire in his heart and he shouted loudly.
"Six million!"
"Six and a half million!"
"Seven million!"
"Seven and a half million!"
"Eight million!"
As if they were competing with each other, the two of them talked to each other, and in just a few moments, they actually raised the price to the terrifying figure of eight million!
You know, these are just some ordinary high-grade magic weapons!
Normally, even if eight handles were packed together and sold for three million, it would already be a sky-high price.
But now, it has doubled several times!
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
Crazy?
Spend eight million to buy some high-grade magic weapons? !
These forging masters are really stupid and have a lot of money!
No one could understand it.
But the two masters, Manhong and Yan Qi, naturally had their own little plans in mind.
How can a person who can be a forging master be a fool?
Just because both of them knew very well that this might be their only chance!
Because both of them are only rookies among the forging masters!
Just became famous!
In terms of financial resources, it is far from comparable to those old monsters in the other boxes.
Therefore, once the auction begins for the top-notch magic weapons, it is impossible for them to win!
Although they are also extremely coveted for those top-quality magic weapons, they are still somewhat self-aware.
This is their only chance!
If you don't hurry up now and take advantage of those old guys who don't like these magic weapons and fight for them first, I'm afraid you will lose your wife and lose your troops later!
And for others, spending seven to eight million to auction these high-grade magic weapons is definitely a loss, no need to guess!
But for forging masters like them, being able to use mid-grade forging materials to create high-grade magic weapons is a miraculous existence in the forging world!
This kind of forging technique is unparalleled!
If you are lucky enough to learn something from it, it will be worth it no matter how much you pay!
Money, after all, is just an external possession!
If you succeed in your studies and break through to the realm of a master, wouldn't it mean that you can have as much wealth as you want? !
The two of them still settled this account clearly.
But the two of them, and even everyone present, ignored one thing.
How could it be that the inheritance of Chu Feng's Iron Hammer lineage was so easy to steal?
Without the guidance of master and apprentice, even if it is forged in front of you, you will not understand!
Just look at Old Man Mo and you will know.
This guy is still a grandmaster. He has been following Chu Feng for a long time, but he has not gained any benefits!
How can anyone pry into the inheritance left behind by these two master craftsmen with their painstaking efforts?
In the end, Old Man Mo had no choice but to find another way and choose to have a good relationship with Chu Feng.
Steal a lesson and turn it into an investment!
I hope that Chu Feng can help him in the future.
Even the Grandmaster is in such a sorry state, let alone the others.
Therefore, when Chu Feng saw the two masters fighting head-on and losing blood, he just wanted to laugh.
Fight!
Fight hard!
The harder you fight, the better!
These are all free money!
In the end, it all goes into your own pocket...
This time, Chu Feng was just a spectator, but he was happier than competing for it himself!
Finally, under the sky-high price of eight million from Manhong, Yan Qi looked extremely ugly, but he no longer had the confidence to continue shouting.
This was almost the limit of what he could bear.
I can only return to the box with resentment.
But Master Manhong, who had won the victory, kept laughing and showing off his power.
"Trash! I want to see who else dares to fight with me who is not afraid of death?!"
No one dared to answer.
Master Manhong became more and more proud, holding his head high and looking at Master Bao.
"Baosan, can we announce it now?"
Looking at the silent hall, Third Master Bao nodded calmly.
But he was laughing in his heart.
Is this a bad guy who is so happy after spending several times the price to buy a bunch of ordinary high-grade magic weapons?
But then I thought about it.
Forget it, if there were no such scapegoats, who else would Tianbao Pavilion make money from? !
Mr. Bao didn't hesitate and said directly.
"Then this first group of divine weapons belongs to Master Man Hong!"
With that said, a waiter walked up to the box on the second floor holding a red silk.
Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand!
Not everyone is exempt from this rule!
Immediately afterwards, Third Master Bao continued.
"Then let's start the competition for the second group of top-quality magic weapons!"
"The starting price is seven million, the bidding starts now!"
The words fell.
There was silence throughout the hall.
This starting price is already a price that they can't even imagine.
Even the book Wanjuan couldn't help but squeak.
The master is not in the academy, and all his belongings combined are not even enough to meet the starting bid price.
Shame on you!
For a moment, the scene fell into a brief silence.
But Third Master Bao was not in a hurry.
Because he knows.
There is no way those people on the second floor would miss this opportunity!
This may be the key to whether they can break through the master in this life!
For this goal, they would not hesitate even if it cost them everything!
this moment.
Everyone looked towards the box on the second floor.
Chu Feng's eyes were as wide as money, and he was extremely excited.
"Old guys... come to me!"
