Seeing the noisy scene, Hill was not only not annoyed, but also had a look of joy on his face.
The more excited people are, the easier it is to lose their minds, and the higher the bidding price will be during the auction.
"Ahem, everyone, please listen to me first," Hill coughed lightly, and saw the room quieten down, then said, "Everyone can feel that the energy fluctuations of this sword are stronger than those of ordinary third-grade swords, but... "
Hill paused for a moment, and everyone held their breath and listened carefully to the former's introduction.
"However, the material used for this magical weapon is extremely ordinary. It is just forged from ordinary iron."
As soon as these words came out, the auction house suddenly fell into an eerie silence. The next moment, bursts of discussion broke out in the venue, and the terrifying sound swept across, making people's eardrums hurt.
"What do you mean? Ordinary iron can also become a magical weapon?"
"Which master is this? Does this kind of alchemy really exist?"
"If I can meet this master, I can save half of the material cost!"
In the private room where Nordin was, Nordin suddenly stood up, staring at the giant sword that exuded terrifying sword intent. He hesitated and was too excited, and there was a little bloodshot eyes in his eyes!
To an alchemist, this is a miracle!
From ancient times to the present, one of the major limitations of alchemy is materials!
Without good materials, magical instruments cannot reach a higher level!
The better the materials, the rarer they are. From the creation of alchemy to the present day, alchemists have been searching for the best alchemical materials all over the world. Thousands of years have passed, and now it is difficult to find any precious materials.
It can be said that this is a bottleneck in alchemy!
But now, this giant sword can become a magic weapon just by relying on mortal iron, and it is also a third-grade magic weapon! How could this make Nordin, an alchemist, not excited?
"This is the surprise that girl Lan Ruo was talking about! It's really a surprise. I wonder if the master who refined this magical weapon is present."
Nordin forced down the excitement in his heart and released his clenched hands. Unexpectedly, there was a slight sting between his finger bones. Only then did he realize that at some point, his nails had pierced into the flesh.
Randomly wiping the oozing blood on the alchemist's robe, which represented the supreme nobility of his identity, Nordin looked at the giant sword and made up his mind to auction it off no matter what!
This magical weapon is far more attractive to alchemists than ordinary vindictive warriors! If we could get a glimpse of that principle, we would be able to make rapid progress in alchemy!
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost heated, Hill's tone suddenly became lowered: "But unfortunately, because it is made of ordinary material, this magic weapon can only withstand a hundred times of infusing the true energy. After a hundred times, the magic weapon will destroy itself."
"What?"
"This is too boring!"
"The price should be much lower than the ordinary third-grade magic weapon, right? We can't afford the third-grade magic weapon. It's okay to buy this one. At least the strength will be greatly increased in a short time!"
What Hill said next made many people who were originally interested and whose power was powerful lose their determination to buy it, but it also gave more people who were not top-notch their power to see hope.
Hill was not surprised when he saw this, and slammed the table: "To sum up, the starting price is one hundred thousand gold coins!"
"Sure enough, it's much cheaper, 110,000!"
"How dare you take action even if you add ten thousand? One hundred and thirty thousand!"
"One hundred and forty thousand! I advise you all to give me, Long Aotian, some face, otherwise... hum!"
"Who do you think you are, Long Aotian? I, Ye Liangchen, am from the local area. If you dare to threaten me, I will prevent you from getting out! One hundred and sixty thousand!"
"..."
Countless people competed to bid, and the price calls came one after another, and soon exceeded 200,000. At this time, the price calls became sparse.
A normal third-grade magic weapon usually costs around 300,000 to 400,000 gold coins. Spending more than 200,000 to buy a magic weapon that can only be used a hundred times is not a good deal for many people.
"Is there anyone with 200,000?" Hill looked at the people in the banquet. He could clearly see that there were still many people with struggling and hesitant expressions on their faces. Maybe with a little more fire, it could exceed 200,000.
"Three hundred thousand!"
An old but energetic sound suddenly sounded in a private room on the second floor, which immediately discouraged the people who were initially agitated.
Some people also wonder, 300,000 gold coins are barely enough to buy a third-grade magic weapon, so why are you obsessed with this giant sword?
When he suddenly heard the price call, Hill's face was also happy. He looked at the private room, bowed slightly and said, "It turns out to be Master Nordin."
His words made everyone look surprised. Master Nodin must have wanted to auction it off and study it on his own.
"Three hundred thousand once!" Hill glanced at the private room on the second floor, but he also knew that the probability of someone raising the price was extremely low, so he quickly shouted, "Three hundred thousand twice!"
After a slight pause for a few seconds, Hill raised the auction hammer and shouted: "Three hundred and three..."
Before the last word could be uttered, a hoarse and deep voice suddenly came to mind from a private room at the back of the first floor.
"Four hundred thousand!"
boom!
As soon as the sound of four hundred thousand came out, there was an uproar in the auction house. Could this person also be an alchemist? Even if you are an alchemist, you can't openly deny Master Nordin face, right?
Withdrawing from the breath adjustment, Ye Yun glanced at Han Yue, who had a surprised face and just exclaimed. His heart moved slightly, and a wisp of invisible soul power floated out from the center of his eyebrows, looking for the private room with a price of 400,000. .
laugh!
Just as he approached the private room, a cold snort suddenly sounded in Ye Yun's mind, like thunder. The ray of soul power was cut off instantly. However, at that moment, Ye Yun still noticed the auras of Fei Luo and Lei Xiu. .
Magister...
Ye Yun's expression became solemn. If his soul itself were not powerful enough, the cold snort just now would be enough to shatter his soul. This kind of strength is undoubtedly only possessed by strong men above the great magician.
What surprised Ye Yun even more was that the actions of Han Yue and the others seemed to be far greater than he thought, and they actually dispatched the magician!
It should be noted that there are only two magisters in the Dawn Empire, one is the minister of the Holy See branch, and the other is the lord of Apocalypse City!
Suddenly, another magician came. Ye Yun could be sure that the actions of the cult were definitely related to the Lord of Apocalypse City!
In the private room where Master Noting was, Master Noting looked solemnly and directly raised the price by one hundred thousand: "Fifty thousand!"
After calling out the price, Master Nordin said loudly without hesitation: "My friend, are you also an alchemist? If not, why not give it to me, and I will help you refine a third-grade magic weapon in the future!"
"Is Master Nordin planning to refine magic weapons again?!"
"Master Nordin is also quite famous in the Alchemist Guild in the Imperial Capital. That guy has made a lot of money!"
"That's right, Master Noting hasn't refined a magic weapon for five years. The last magic weapon, the Mad Flame Sword, was already the best among third-grade magic weapons!"
"This guy is so lucky!"
The whispers in the field swept across like a wave, and everyone looked at the private room, wishing that they were that person, and then asked Master Noting to refine a magic weapon for them.
