"Anything else?"

"This guest, I see that you have two weapons. Although they are made of fine iron, their forging technology seems to be extraordinary. I wonder if you can take a look at them?"

Qin Long was a little surprised. He knew that low-end weapons rarely entered the auction house's eyes. Fine iron weapons were usually traded in the market, and only higher-end weapons were eligible for auction.

"Can."

Qin Long took off the long knife from his waist and gently placed it on the table.

The dull knocking sound made the middle-aged man look a little surprised. It sounded like the weight of this thing was far weaker than an ordinary fine iron long sword. Could it be that he had made a mistake.

Lightness is a must.

Qin Long was not good at using knives, so when he was refining the weapon, he separated some fine iron from it to make a three-sided pointed vertebra.

As a result, although the size of this knife is the same as before, the weight is much lighter, and under the effect of Yin Yang Fish, the strength has not changed at all and has even increased.

choke!

The long sword was unsheathed, and a bright cold light reflected on the middle-aged man's face.

"Good knife." He couldn't help but praise it.

There is no dent in the mirror-like blade. It was evident that it was just made shortly after it was made, and when I tested the edge with my thumb, there was a trace of blood on it without even using any force.

As the spiritual energy of the Wenhuo Realm was injected, the blade of the sword became lighter and lighter until it seemed to be nothing. The middle-aged man held a sword flower and made several moves. He felt that the human and the sword were one and the same. He danced harder and harder, and the shadow of the sword under the crystal lamp became

A ball of light.

Qin Long had a clear understanding in his heart: "What a fast sword. Is the strength of the Wenhuo Realm so terrifying? With such skill, I may not be able to hurt him with even an inch of movement. Sure enough, the Realm is the hard power."

The sword wheel gradually stopped, and the middle-aged man gasped slightly and praised: "Yes, it is indeed a good sword. It should be regarded as a third-level weapon. If you want to sell it, our auction house is willing to give you six hundred gold coins."

Hearing the other party praising himself, Qin Long was also very happy, and took out the long sword and put it on the table: "If the auction house likes it, I can take this long sword away too."

He drew the sword out of its sheath with suspicion, and the same mirror-like sword body and bright light appeared in front of the middle-aged man, another third level.

"This...are you sure you want to sell it? Don't you use weapons anymore?"

The middle-aged man had never thought that the man in black robe was so short of money. The third-level weapons were made by weapon refiners and were sold at extremely high prices. He actually had to sell his own food.

"Sell, of course!"

Qin Long didn't care. Swords and weapons, including the three-pointed vertebrae, were all in his hands. What he wanted most now were gloves that could protect his palms.

Danglanglang.

A few triangular pointed vertebrae were placed on the lower back, and a shiny mountain of small weapons was piled on the table.

Are they all third level?

The middle-aged man felt a little suffocated when he looked at the pile of third-level weapons on the table. One or two of the newly made weapons could be said to be that he didn't like the weapons he bought, so it was definitely not normal to just throw them away.

Wearing a black robe and a mask, he looked like he was hiding. He most likely robbed a weapon refiner and auctioned off the stolen goods.

The middle-aged man said warily: "Excuse me, sir, where did you get these weapons?"

Qin Long said indifferently: "Oh, they are just some gadgets that I made for fun. Just look at the price and sell them if they are suitable."

"A gadget you can just make for fun?"

Your definition of level 3 weapons is gadgets?

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Long with a hint of awe in his eyes: "May I ask if you are... an weapon refiner?"

"That's right." A hoarse voice came from behind the mask, with a hint of arrogance.

The middle-aged man did not dare to be careless. The status of the weapon refiner was transcendent. He could make the final decision on the sale of weapons, but there were not many opportunities to add a permanent weapon refiner to the auction house.

Putting the sword back on the table, he changed his previous casual attitude and said respectfully: "Sir, please wait a moment. I need to ask the deacon of the auction house, Lord Shuangyue, to come and discuss with you."

"Well, I'm sorry."

The middle-aged man said goodbye and hurried out.

Deacons are the most special profession in the Li family auction house. They are equivalent to various professional managers in the auction house. However, this kind of people are mobile. All deacons in the city will be replaced every ten years to prevent hidden dangers to the greatest extent.

occur.

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked in through the door again, but this time, a woman in white followed behind him.

The woman is dressed in a white robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Her hair is fixed with a simple gold crown, and there is a faint smile on her red lips.

What a sassy woman!

Looking at Shuangyue, he couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. His eyes moved slightly, and five long golden spears penetrated from the other party's skirt to his waist.

"Sir, this is Master Shuangyue from our auction house. She is a martial fire monk and a fifth-level weapon refiner." The middle-aged man introduced in a respectful tone.

Upon hearing the woman's identity, Qin Long couldn't help but look at her a few more times. It wasn't the woman's martial arts cultivation that attracted him, but he was surprised by the woman's identity as a fifth-level weapon refiner.

The higher the level of the weapon refiner, the more difficult it is to achieve it. The fifth-level weapon refiner can already refine spiritual treasure weapons, and is the first choice for weapon-making by martial fire and golden elixir realm monks. However, a person with such a transcendent status cannot be found in the Lijia auction house.

He can only serve as a deacon.

The woman is also observing Qin Long. Weapon refiners are different from ordinary cultivators. Even mid-level weapon refiners are the targets of various forces competing to win over. As long as they can be cultivated, they are the weapons to change the sect's power. They secretly speculate on the other party's strength.

origin.

But after taking a quick glance at Qin Long, he saw that he was wearing a black robe and a mask and stopped observing. The weapon refiner had some quirks, so it was better not to pry too much.

He strolled to the table and picked up the long sword to examine it. He flicked the sword with his jade fingers, and the sound of "fighting" resounded throughout the room.

"What a light sword sound." Shuangyue was a little surprised. This was the first time she heard such a transparent sound from a third-level weapon.

On a whim, Shuangyue injected a ray of spiritual energy into the sword, and the long sword in her hand flew into the air, maneuvering without any hesitation.

Qin Long was not surprised by this. This was the use of air control. Ordinary foundation-building monks could learn it. Those like Qin Cheng who had their father's help could control flying knives without even having to establish a foundation.

Suddenly the long sword spun in the air and stabbed straight at Shuangyue as if it had failed.

Qin Long was startled: Could it be that there is something wrong with the weapon I made and that I can't control the sword for too long?

Before he could react, Shuangyue moved slightly, and without any movement, she stepped firmly on the sword and started flying in the air.

Sword cultivator, this woman is actually a sword cultivator?!

Normally, monks in the golden elixir realm cannot fly in the air, but there is one exception, that is, sword cultivators. In addition to being independent and practicing, sword cultivators can develop sword fetuses after establishing the foundation.

Slow fire casts the embryo, and martial fire refines the sword. After reaching the martial fire realm, the sword cultivator can use the sword embryo to control the weapon and achieve short-term aerial flight. The speed is almost the same as that of the golden elixir realm, while ordinary monks need to wait until the golden elixir realm before they can breathe.

Control the sky.
Chapter completed!