Tsk~
The red iron fell into the water, making a hissing sound, and a cloud of mist rose up, covering Ye Yuntian.
Everyone looked at Ye Yuntian intently.
When the mist slowly dissipated, everyone saw Ye Yuntian holding a bright long sword in his hand and looking at it carefully.
The sword is two feet three inches long and two inches wide. The hilt is five inches long and round.
The sword body and hilt are integrated and made of high-purity fine iron. There is a smooth bulge between the sword body and hilt.
The entire sword was a dazzling silver color, reflecting the sun's rays, making it difficult to open one's eyes. The blades and tips on both sides were extremely sharp, emitting a faint light.
When everyone present saw this sword, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a sword!"
When Zheng Zongzheng saw this sword, his face was very shocked and surprised. There was a look of disbelief on his face, and he murmured to himself: "It has actually reached the level of a high-grade Xuan-level real weapon!"
Even with his decades of experience in refining weapons, he can only refine high-grade real weapons at most. However, the young man in front of him is so young. He not only used the legendary Dragon Wind Hammer, but also refined a mysterious class weapon. A top-grade real weapon is far ahead of him in refining it.
How could this not shock him?
"Xuanjie! It turns out to be a real Xuanjie weapon!"
"I never expected that someone in Qingzhou could create a real Xuan-level weapon!"
"Today I saw the birth of a high-grade Xuanjie real weapon. I am truly lucky!"
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The beautiful girl standing aside suddenly lit up when she saw this sword.
She came to Qingzhou and walked around for several days, but she didn't find a sword that she liked. But he didn't expect that a young man of similar age to her could refine such a sword, which she fell in love with at a glance.
She thought it was wise to stop here for a while, and later she would negotiate with the young man to try to buy this sword.
Ye Yuntian didn't look at the sword for too long, so he put the sword aside, picked up another red iron block that had been burned in the stove, and quickly smashed it.
More than half an hour later, another burst of clouds and mist rose from the water tank, shrouding Ye Yuntian.
When the clouds and fog cleared, Ye Yuntian had another sword in his hand.
This sword was as shining as the previous sword, but the blade was slightly longer than the previous sword, reaching two feet five, and the hilt was also slightly longer, reaching seven inches.
He held a sword in one hand and looked at it without feeling a smile escape his lips. He was quite satisfied with these two swords.
This is the best sword he can make with his current strength.
"Master Ye, I wonder if the pair of swords in your hands can be sold? I, Wang, am willing to pay 10 million dry coins to buy them!"
"You dare to bid here for 10 million yuan. I, Mr. Nie, will pay all my wealth for 80 million yuan to buy it!"
"These two Xuan-level real weapons cannot be measured by coins at all. They are a bunch of vulgar things!"
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Everyone came back to their senses, looked at the two swords in Ye Yuntian's hands, their eyes were burning, and they all opened their mouths, wanting to ask for the high-grade Xuan-grade genuine weapon in Ye Yuntian's hands.
Seeing this, Zheng Yue said, "Master Ye, can you sell one of the two swords you made to the shop? I am willing to bid 500 million!"
Zheng Yue's price starts at 500 million. Jian Xiaoyuan's total annual turnover is only 200 million to 300 million. The huge sum of 500 million is already equivalent to Jian Xiaoyuan's total net profit for several years.
She also spent a lot of money. After all, the two swords made by Ye Yuntian are much brighter than Jian Xiaoyuan's signature 'Silver Moon' at the moment!
As soon as Zheng Yue said this, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent. There were not many people who could spend 500 million.
The beautiful girl reluctantly moved her eyes away from the sword, looked at the middle-aged man beside her, and asked: "Uncle Wang, how much money do we have in our hands?"
The middle-aged man knew what the beautiful girl was thinking, shook his head slightly and said, "Only more than 300 million."
A flash of deep disappointment flashed in the beautiful girl's eyes.
She also wanted to buy the sword, but she didn't have enough money.
The middle-aged man saw the disappointment in the beautiful girl's eyes, so he stepped forward, took out the sword he carried with him, and said to Ye Yuntian: "This is also a high-grade Xuan-level sword, plus 300 million silver notes, buy it. That sword in your hand."
The beautiful girl hurriedly stepped forward and pressed down the middle-aged man's hand that raised the sword, and stopped him: "No!"
Then she looked at Ye Yuntian with an apologetic look and said: "The sword in Uncle Wang's hand cannot be used as a counterweight, but I don't have enough money in my hand, but I really want the sword in your hand. I will write you a How about I pay you back the IOU later?”
Before Ye Yuntian could speak, Zheng Yue smiled at the beautiful girl and said: "Girl, when buying real weapons, you have to do what you can. You can't spend all your savings or even your family's savings just for a sword. This sword I have decided, 500 million is not the limit for me, girl, please give me this sword!"
The eyes of the middle-aged man next to the beautiful girl suddenly condensed, and an invisible pressure spread, making Zheng Yue suddenly feel depressed.
Zheng Zongzheng took a step forward, helped Zheng Yue block the pressure, clasped his fists at the middle-aged man and said: "Brother, our young shopkeeper's inappropriate words, please don't mind. To purchase this little brother's sword, each of us will rely on our financial resources."
The beautiful girl's eyes dimmed and she said to the middle-aged man beside her: "Uncle Wang, let's go!"
After saying that, the beautiful girl took the lead and walked towards the door. The middle-aged man also restrained his aura and followed her.
"etc."
Ye Yuntian suddenly stopped her.
The beautiful girl stopped, turned to look at Ye Yuntian, and asked, "Do you believe the IOU I wrote?"
Zheng Yue was stunned. She felt that Ye Yuntian stopped this beautiful girl to raise the price of the sword. She thought about it and said to Ye Yuntian: "Mr. Ye, the average high-end genuine sword only costs two or three dollars." The price of 500 million is already very high, and it can be paid immediately, which is far more cost-effective than the IOU written by this girl."
Ye Yuntian smiled and said, "Miss Zheng, I never said I wanted to sell this sword, right?"
Zheng Yue's face was stunned again. In her astonished eyes, Ye Yuntian walked up to the beautiful girl, handed her the slightly shorter sword, grinned, and said: "Girl, I am destined to be with you. I have nothing to offer, so I specially forged a sword as a gift."
"ah!?"
The beautiful girl looked at the sword handed over by Ye Yuntian with shock and surprise on her face.
She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but love the sword, so she took it, smiled, and asked, "Is it true that you just gave the sword to me because of your destiny?"
Ye Yuntian looked at her familiar smiling face, nodded seriously, and said, "Yes. I wonder what the girl's name is?"
The beautiful girl said: "Since you said that we are destined, how about I tell you next time we meet?"
Ye Yuntian nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."
The beautiful girl put away her sword, turned around and left with the middle-aged man.
"Ye Hao actually gave this high-grade Xuan-level artifact worth hundreds of millions to a girl he never knew?"
"What a generous move!"
"It's a pity that the other party didn't even tell me his name, so he put a hot face on a cold butt!"
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People present started talking, some envied Ye Yuntian for his generosity, giving away hundreds of millions of dollars, while others mocked him sourly.
Ye Yuntian didn't take everyone's comments seriously. He watched the beautiful girl leave with complicated eyes.
After the figure of the beautiful girl completely disappeared from his sight, he came back to his senses and accidentally caught a glimpse of Master Lu who was about to retreat quietly. He shouted with a smile and said: "Master Lu, this time we will We made a bet, but you lost, why don’t you honor the bet?”
Master Lu stopped, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit, and he looked at Ye Yuntian with a look of resentment.
Ye Yuntian didn't like Master Lu's look very much. If Master Lu was willing to apologize and take a step back, he might not force Master Lu to fulfill the bet. But Master Lu had no intention of repenting, so he wouldn't be polite. He bowed his hands to everyone present and said: "Everyone present is a witness. If Master Lu does not fulfill the bet, then..."
"Mr. Ye, if you have to be spared and spared, I'll pay you 10 million, how about we let this matter end?" Zheng Yue suddenly interrupted Ye Yuntian and said loudly.
She wanted to help Master Lu get rid of this embarrassment and let Master Lu accept this favor and stay in Jian Xiaoyuan for a while.
Ye Yuntian shook his head and said very rudely: "Is this young master short of you for ten million?"
He was disgusted with Zheng Yue's attitude. He seemed to be fair, but in fact he was on Master Lu's side. Did he really think that he, Ye Yuntian, was easy to bully?
Zheng Yue Liu frowned and said, "There's no need to bully others too much, right?"
"Shopkeeper Zheng, is it because I went too far in this matter?" Ye Yuntian raised the sword in his hand and said in a cold voice, "I advise you to be careful with your words. If you annoy me, I will tear down your sword garden." Got it!"
A murderous aura spread out from Ye Yuntian's body, and the chill was so intense that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to several degrees, making the red stoves in the courtyard dim.
"you dare!"
Zheng Yue said angrily.
Zheng Zongzheng hurriedly pulled Zheng Yue behind him and said to Ye Yuntian: "Mr. Ye, our shopkeeper is young and energetic. I hope you will not be as knowledgeable as her!"
Ye Yuntian snorted coldly, raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
With a pop, the plaque on the exhibition hall was cut in half with a sword and fell to the ground.
Zheng Zongzheng's expression also suddenly sank, and his cultivation level at the ninth level of Zhongwu suddenly burst out, forming a wave of coercion that swept out.
Ye Yuntian was happy and undaunted. He looked up at Zheng Zongzheng and said, "You will have to pay the price for saying the wrong thing! Are you young and full of energy? I am not young, but I am also very angry!"
Zheng Zongzheng stared at Ye Yuntian with gloomy eyes. With his rich experience in the past, he judged that Ye Yuntian was not simple, and he was not the kind of useless person who relied on the governor.
This time, Zheng Zongzheng was put here, in a dilemma.
If you take action, you will be a little wary; if you don't take action, where will you put your face?
