The guests are all very orderly, and when they come here, these big shots are all very self-disciplined, otherwise they will only demote themselves.

Xia Mengzhun and Uncle Liu were pulled by a carriage, then transferred to a small boat, and soon arrived at the island in the middle of the lake and entered the huge tower.

According to the number posted by the request, they found their own private room.

It was still noisy outside, and guests were still entering the venue. On the first floor of the tower, the Cao family and the royal staff were preparing in an orderly manner.

They carefully arranged a Mahayana talisman seal on a half-person-high round platform. Several martial arts powerful men were vigilantly surrounding the round platform.

Then, someone walked out with a few solid iron boxes under the escort of a team of powerful imperial guards and placed the boxes on the table.

About half an hour later, a jade chime rang and the entire tower gradually became quiet. An extremely precious incense drifted away from below, and everyone was a little restless and calm down.

The press conference is about to begin.

His Highness Lingwang personally served as the host. After a quiet opening remark, Lingwang smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, don't talk too much. You may not be able to wait any longer. Well, please give out today's protagonist, the alchemy master, Lord Sun Ang!"

The warmest applause rang from top to bottom in the five-story tower. Sun Ang walked out from behind, waving around with a smile while walking. After standing on the stage, he kept bowing to the surroundings with a humility: "Thank you everyone for your support!"

"Although there were only two pills in the first press conference, I tried not to let everyone come in vain. In addition to the two pills in the press conference, there were some other small works. Although these things were not outstanding compared to the works of other masters, I also made them with my heart."

He turned slightly and pointed with his hand: "Okay, first of all, there are divine weapons and divine objects."

Everyone was itchy and thought to themselves that you said you were not outstanding, so why did you take it out? Everyone came for your two alchemy tools. Isn’t you so enchanting?

But no one had the nerve to say it directly. Most of the people present already understood that they would return empty-handed this time, and their biggest purpose was to make friends with Sun Ang first.

At this time, even if Ang said that everyone would dance with me, someone would probably hear the song.

As Sun Ang moved his fingers, the Mahayana talisman seal gradually lit up on the round platform behind him, and a force rose from the talisman seal and condensed into a light yellow column of light.

Two girls in palace costumes opened an iron box, took out a magic weapon from it, and placed it in the pillar of light. The pillar of light held the magic weapon flat and rose slowly, reaching about three floors of the height, sometimes rotating, sometimes rising, and sometimes descending, so that people in every direction in the five-story tower could see clearly.

"The eighth-level divine weapon sets in the sun and burns the divine hammer." Sun Ang smiled slightly: "Is there any strong man who wants to come up and try it?"

Someone on the first floor called out: "I'll try it."

A warrior at the peak of the extreme realm of life pushed open the door and walked out strode. This guy looked like an impatient person, obviously he couldn't wait to let Sun Ang end these "foreplays" as soon as possible.

He went on stage and smiled at Sun Ang: "I, Lao Hu, are a rough man, sir, don't mind."

After saying that, he jumped into the air, jumped to the height of three floors, grabbed the huge war hammer that was still floating in the light column, and roared and smashed it out.

A talisman master invited by the Cao family was already ready. With a flash of his finger, a Mahayana talisman seal flew out drippingly, condensed into a huge ball of light in the air, covering Hu Wuchen holding the sunset hammer.

"Eighth-level talisman seal!" Someone recognized it and couldn't help but exclaim: "The Cao family is so generous!"

Hu Wuchen had already hit the light ball with a heavy hammer.

Dong! The loud noise was accompanied by a blast, and the entire space couldn't help but shake. The huge five-story tower swayed gently. If it were not for the time of building the tower, these factors were taken into account and Mahayana talisman seal was added to it, I'm afraid this blow would shake the entire tower to pieces.

With a click, the light ball condensed by the eighth-level Mahayana talisman seal shattered and turned into pieces of light spots and fell down.

The Master Fu's face changed. He looked at the eighth-level Mahayana talisman seal in front of him, and then slowly spread across the body of the talisman seal. Finally, with a crack, the talisman seal was completely broken!

The high-level talisman master was so powerful? He shouted: "Cao Luoye! It can't be this price. The loss of an eighth-level Mahayana talisman seal will be paid for by your Cao family!"

The venue was quiet, and the real unlucky one was Hu Wuchen. According to common sense, it was difficult for the eighth-level divine weapon to break the defense of the eighth-level Mahayana talisman seal with one blow, which is why the talisman master considered himself to be one level higher than the creator.

He didn't expect that the eighth-level talisman seal would be broken directly with a hammer. He thought he would be back shocked, so he was ready to be reversed. The hammer was smashed out and left 30% of his strength in his hand.

As a result, the ball of light was broken directly after the hammer was released. He could not hold back his strength for a moment, and he was staggered and was taken from mid-air by the sunset god hammer!

Fortunately, he adjusted the Yuanxi in time and suddenly stabilized his body at the last moment when he was about to plunge into the floor.

But even so, the peak of the life extreme realm, almost fell down after a sudden mistake, which was a shame.

But Hu Wuchen was thick-skinned, although he blushed, he was not ashamed, but because of excitement. He looked at the sunset god-burning hammer in his hand and his eyes shone: "Good thing! Good thing, good thing!"

He held it tightly and looked around with vigilance. He happened to be using a warhammer. In his mustard seed Sumeru ring, an eighth-level warhammer tailored for him by an eighth-level creator.

But compared with the Sunset Divine Hammer... Forget it, I won’t compare anymore. The eighth-level master is also a good person.

It was not until this time that the guests on the five floors around suddenly realized: Sun Ang was just humble to them at first, but they took it seriously!

Everyone who came to his senses despised themselves in their hearts: That boy is a genius creator. He said casually, why did you believe it stupidly?

At this time, Kao Mengzhun reacted very quickly. He grabbed Uncle Six's arm and his eyes shone: "Uncle Six! I understand. Mr. Sun Ang deliberately prepared some other works so that everyone could not compete for those two alchemy tools. Too many people returned empty-handed and felt resentful in their hearts."

He had resentment before. Although he dared not send it to Sun Ang, he undoubtedly had all resentment now.

"Mr. I was so thoughtful, and he really tried his best." Xiao Mengzhun said sincerely. Because even if Sun Ang tried his best to produce more works, there was still a shortage of supply. However, if he did this, even if everyone couldn't buy anything, they would feel a different feeling in their hearts.

The Clay Dream Cun couldn't wait to raise his hand: "Sir, I will pay ten million in this warhammer!"

When he shouted, everyone immediately rushed to the top, and soon rushed to 15 million, and then 18 million, without any intention of stopping.

Hu Wuchen felt so heartbroken. He held the Sunset Divine Hammer tightly, thinking that this war hammer was simply the "original wife" with him. Do these guys actually want to snatch it away?

He lifted the sunset god-burning hammer with force: "I will pay 30 million!"

The Hu family was stunned. The Hu family raised 180 million jade money this time, but that was prepared for the head and grandson Hu Wanyong. They were to compete for one of the two alchemy tools, not for you Hu Wuchen!

Although you have a high status at home, you can use 30 million without discussing with others. How do you explain to the head of the family when you go back?

Hu Wuchen's temper is so anxious that he doesn't care about you. He thinks this magic weapon is perfectly matched with him, and it is more suitable than what the eighth-level master has tailored for him. He made up his mind to buy it.

Unfortunately, there are almost 90% of the tyrants in this building, and the price of 30 million yuan in jade is far from enough to make these guys give up.

"Three thousand five million." A lazy voice sounded from the fourth floor, and the obvious disdain in his tone was aimed at Hu Wuchen: 30 million is awesome? Cut-

Hu Wuchen's eyes were red, and he held the sunset god-burning hammer tightly and refused to let go: "Three thousand eight million!"

"It's boring." Another willful voice rang out on the fifth floor: "Is it interesting to have hundreds or hundreds more? 50 million!"

Hu Wuchen: "..."

The lazy voice just now was still slow: "That's right, then just sixty million."

Hu Wuchen again: "..."

"Seven thousand. Downstairs, do you dare to pay 100 million? If you can give it to you, I will give it to you. If you can't pay, I will call 100 million."

The lazy voice shouted slowly: "100 million jade money."

Hu Wuchen was crying and heartbroken. This was the first time he had been born, and he found out that I was a poor man!

The willful voice sighed: "It's boring, there's no more fun so soon, okay, let it be for you."

A lazy voice said, "Okay, if you like something else later, I will let you do it once too - except for those two alchemy tools."

Two pretty girls in palace costumes walked up and smiled and stretched out their hand at Hu Wuchen: "Your Excellency, please return it to its real master."

Hu Wuchen held it tightly and refused to let go. The two women were a little embarrassed: "Your Excellency..."

"Poor Ghost and Rogue!" The lazy voice was dissatisfied. A powerful force of sucking suddenly came from the window of the private room where he was. Hu Wuchen loosened his hand, and with a whoosh, the sunset god-burning hammer flew out and crawled into the private room!

Hu Wuchen was shocked, and he was sure: Super Ninth level! Is it a domineering level or a king-in-law level?!
Chapter completed!