Chapter 41

Director Li is the steward of the auction house, and has a seventh-level cultivation of Huayuanjing.

Sen Leng's murderous aura filled the air, and the originally lively hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone was startled by Sen Leng's murderous aura, and everyone's eyes followed.

"What's the matter? Why is Director Li so angry?"

"Did you see it, that kid, I don't know who he is, he dared to make a bet with Young Master Liu that the auction house would give him the Meteorite Iron. If he wins, he will cut off Young Master Liu's hand, and if he loses, he will Cut off both of his hands."

"That's right, that's right, he said that Manager Li and Young Master Liu would kneel and kowtow to him, and just pretend that nothing happened. The young man is too arrogant."

"Isn't this courting death? Who is this kid? So crazy?"

"I can't see the coffin without tears."

After hearing this, everyone was shocked and ridiculed.

"Stinky boy, there are a lot of people coming to the auction house to be savage. I wanted to see that you won't care about you because of your young age, but it's a pity that you don't eat and drink fine wine!" Manager Li said blankly, showing that he was indeed angry. .

Feng Wuchen said such arrogant words to Manager Li and Young Master Liu in front of so many people in the main hall of the auction hall. He clearly did not take them seriously. As the manager of the auction hall, how could Feng Wuchen be lighthearted? ?

"Originally, I wanted to see you as the head of the auction house, and I didn't want to care about you, but you guys are arrogant." Feng Wuchen counterattacked without fear, and his voice was still cold.

"You are courting death!" Director Li was furious, his face so gloomy that water was about to drip.

The furious Director Li hurried forward without saying a word, and wanted to slap Death Feng Wuchen with a palm.

Sen coldly glanced at the furious Director Li, Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "I'll let you die in a while!"

"Humph! I see how long you can be mad!" Young Master Liu on the side sneered schadenfreudely.

"What's so noisy?" Just as Director Li started to make a move, an old and majestic voice came.

"Elder!" Hearing this voice, Director Li suddenly stopped and hurriedly saluted respectfully. The people in the auction house and everyone in the hall respectfully greeted him.

An old man wearing a gray robe with white hair and beard walked slowly, and an invisible aura was enough to shock everyone present.

He is Wei Yun, the chief elder of the auction house, with a cultivation base that has reached the fifth level of Yuandan Realm, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

Wei Yun is also a third-grade alchemist, and is also a well-known figure in Yunzhou.

Manager Li hurriedly walked over and said respectfully, "Elder, this kid came to the auction to be savage, and said that Young Master Liu and I would kneel and kowtow to him, or we would break our hands!"

As soon as Director Li finished speaking, Feng Wuchen added: "You are wrong, it's not that you broke your hand, I already said it, I want you to die!"

Wei Yun frowned slightly, looking at Feng Wuchen with deep old eyes, and said secretly: "Second-grade alchemy master, this son's identity is not simple, is it possible that he is an alchemy genius of Tianyun Sect?"

As a third-grade artifact refiner, Wei Yun could naturally feel the powerful soul force in Feng Wuchen's body.

"Ah?" The maid who followed Wei Yun out suddenly screamed in fright. The boy Li said was the guest she received Feng Wuchen!

The maid hurriedly said, "Elder, it is this Young Master Feng who wants to buy meteorite iron."

"What kind of meteorite to buy? Can he afford it?" Liu Shaoye said disdainfully, "This brat made a bet with me that he arrogantly said that the auction house would give him the meteorite, and he would have to break both hands if he lost."

Wei Yun probably understood what he meant, his old face became very ugly, and he said solemnly: "Everyone who comes here is a guest. Just because you can't afford it doesn't mean others can't afford it. You can't judge people by their appearance!"

The deep old eyes swept towards Director Li with a hint of anger, Wei Yun said coldly: "Director Li, don't put your own hospitality on the auction floor, it will damage the reputation of the auction place!"

"Yes!" Manager Li replied respectfully, not daring to make any mistakes.

"Old man Wei Yun, the big elder of the auction house, little brother Feng, I'm sorry for being so negligent. This is a meteorite, please take a look." Wei Yun looked at Feng Wuchen, smiled politely, and hurriedly put a piece of meteorite into the air. on the table.

The maid also hurriedly put the other treasures Feng Wuchen wanted on the table.

Wei Yun has read countless people, and naturally he can see that Feng Wuchen is by no means an ordinary person.

"Hmph! I don't believe he can afford it!" Master Liu said in dissatisfaction.

Feng Wuchen just glanced at it and determined that it was a meteorite, and immediately sneered: "I didn't say I could afford it, I didn't say I couldn't afford it, I just said that the auction house will give it to me, and if I win, it will stop. your hand."

"Humph! Then you can ask the Great Elder if he will give you the Meteorite Iron!" Liu Shaoye sneered, the Meteorite Iron worth one billion, will the auction house give it to an unknown teenager?

Unless the people in the auction house are fools!

"Then you are optimistic!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the breath of the Dragon God suddenly urged.

"Pong!"

A cyan flame instantly ignited in Feng Wuchen's palm, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, meteorite iron, warm jade, and elf stone suspended.

The meteorite was calcined by the cyan flame on Feng Wuchen's palm, while the warm jade and the elf stone revolved around the meteorite.

"Refiner!" Wei Yun's eyes flashed with shock.

"He's an artifact refiner!" Director Li and Young Master Liu were dumbfounded.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was instantly shocked, even if they were not Item Refiners, they could now guess that Feng Wuchen was an Item Refiner!

The existence of alchemists is less than that of alchemists, and there are even fewer powerful alchemists.

However, what shocked them was not just the simple fact that Feng Wuchen was a craftsman, but the craftsman who could use the meteorite craftsman!

Ordinary refiners can use refined iron to refine ordinary weapons and magic weapons at most. Second-grade, third- and even fourth-grade weapon refiners can only use black iron to refine weapons and magic weapons, and they can use meteoric iron to refine weapons, which is definitely powerful. The refiner of , at least a fifth-grade refiner!

Ordinary refiners are enough to make people respect and awe, what about fifth-grade refiners?

"This kid can actually use meteorite iron to refine Qi! He's a fifth-grade craft refiner!" Wei Yun was extremely shocked: "Looking at the entire Yunzhou, there is no one third-grade craftsman, and there is only one fourth-grade craftsman in the entire empire. Master, this kid is actually a Rank 5 Item Refiner!"

At such a young age, he is already a fifth-grade artifact refiner, how terrifying is that?

Wei Yun couldn't imagine it at all!

The meteorite iron burned in Feng Wuchen's palm, and soon it began to turn red, and finally turned into a liquid.

Feng Wuchen's hands were constantly changing with mysterious and mysterious gestures, and the liquid meteorite squirmed like a elf.

The whole hall was quiet, and everyone was immersed in Feng Wuchen's wonderful refining tools. The superb method made them excited and shocked.

Feng Wuchen continued to refine the liquid meteorite iron, remove all impurities, and then according to what he thought, he began to divide the liquid meteorite iron into two, and at the same time began to condense and form, and finally condensed into two identical storage rings!

The two storage rings exuded an extremely tyrannical aura, and a dazzling blue light enveloped the entire hall.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and put the two storage rings in his palm, the bright blue light disappeared, only to see the entire hall stunned.

Wei Yun was also dumbfounded at the moment, completely shocked by Feng Wuchen's superb refining strength.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two storage rings were refined!

"One thought becomes a device! One thought becomes a device!" Wei Yun exclaimed suddenly, breaking the silence of the hall.

"What a powerful breath! It's a spirit weapon! I can't go wrong! I've never seen such a powerful refiner! This speed is too fast!"

"Low-grade spirit tool! Low-grade spirit tool! He...he is a fifth-grade artifact refiner! Master Liu is finished! Offend the fifth-grade artisan craftsman, even if I come here, I can't save him!"

"Palm refining, no refining furnace, any refining device! And it is a spiritual tool!"

As Wei Yun broke the silence, the audience instantly boiled, and all were shocking sounds.

Feng Wuchen slowly opened the palm of his hand, and the two storage rings emitting blue light once again appeared in the eyes of everyone, like a complete peerless treasure, which shocked countless people.

It can be said that it is unparalleled in the world!

"One thought makes a weapon! Even a rank five craftsman can't do it, he is definitely more than a rank five craftsman!" Wei Yun's heart became more and more shocked, and his old bones were shaking.

Looking at the shocked and frightened Young Master Liu, Feng Wuchen sneered, "Now tell me the price of these two storage rings!"

Liu Shaoye was already petrified and motionless.

Although the spirit tool is only one step higher than the treasure tool, it cannot be compared.

It must be compared, to put it simply, if the storage ring of the high-grade treasures has only one square, then the low-grade spirits have at least one hundred squares!

If it is a magical weapon, its power is a hundred times that of a treasure!

Not to mention the price of the spiritual tool, Feng Wuchen's identity as a fifth-grade alchemist alone is already a priceless treasure!

"Mr. Feng is really a master!" After Wei Yun regained his senses, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Meteorite has been sold at auction for many years, and it is only when I meet Mr. Feng today that it can shine, which shows that Meteorite and Mr. Feng have a relationship. It is definitely a gift to Mr. Feng!"

Wei Yun is not stupid. If he dares to collect money at this time, the auction room does not need to be opened.

"Did you hear it?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, grabbed his right hand from the air, and the Flaming Sword flashed out of thin air.

Feng Wuchen waved his sword, and without hesitation, cut off the arm of the petrified young master Liu, and blood sprayed out.

"Ah!" At the moment when his arm was cut off, Young Master Liu suddenly woke up, and the pain spread all over his body, causing him to scream.

Manager Li knelt down in horror and begged for mercy: "Mr. Feng spare your life, little... the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, does not know that Mr. Feng respects the car, and... also looks at Mr. Feng... …”

Before Manager Li had finished speaking, Feng Wuchen had already cut out a sword, and also cut off one of Manager Li's arms.

"For the sake of Elder Wei Yun's gift of Meteorite Iron, I will spare you not to die." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Wei Yun on the side didn't dare to stop him. Who would dare to offend such a terrifying and powerful artifact refiner?

Everyone in the hall was so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the fear and awe of Feng Wuchen came from the depths of their hearts.

Feng Wuchen's superb and ingenious splendid craftsmanship can be described as an artifact in one thought, and it will definitely make them unforgettable forever!