C35 Auction

The auction.

Nanfeng watched as the guard drew his sword and rushed towards him. His sword was surrounded by a faint silver light. It was obvious that this guard wasn't a good person. This was the strength of a Silver Rank. However, Nanfeng did not put him in his eyes. A fast figure appeared beside him. Before the guard could dodge, he was sent flying into the academy by Nanfeng's palm.

Nanfeng did not even look at him. He cursed loudly and looked down at people. He quickly left this place and walked towards his residence in the south of his city. In the end, in a short while, a large number of experts rushed out from the academy, looking for suspicious people in the vicinity. Unfortunately, one of the guards was lying on the ground. A few of his bones were broken, and he was rolling on the ground.

"Young master, you're back!" The butler went forward and asked.

"En, go and call Hu over. I have something to discuss with the two of you. " Nanfeng sat on the table and drank tea as he spoke.

After that, Nanfeng asked the butler to bring Hu to the swordsman union to test his certificate. Finally, he let Hu take the certificate and study in Holy Devil Martial Academy. After that, Nanfeng took out three thousand gold coins and a blueprint for the butler. He talked about helping Hu forge a sword in the weapon store.

The butler only responded and brought Hu out. He first went to the weapon store and asked the waiter to make a sword according to Nanfeng's blueprint. He didn't expect the waiter to press the button and take a look. It was fine if he didn't see it, but he was really shocked when he saw it. The sword on the blueprint was only about one meter long. It was four fingers wide and simple. However, there was a long crack on the sword. The material required was steel, lead, and so on. It was made of iron.

This common knowledge was far beyond their understanding. Lead increased weight, steel increased hardness, and iron increased sharpness. Also, the design of the sword was far beyond imagination. If any unlucky person was stabbed, they would bleed to death.

Finally, the service was to bargain with the butler. In the end, Hu decided to make this 50-kilogram sword with Hu under 50 gold coins. Because the sword body was simple, it only took a few hours to make it. After that, The butler gave him the two cubic meters of jade Nanfengs that Nanfeng had given him. He then went to the union to take the grading test. In this world, everyone attached great importance to the grading. With the grading, it was much more convenient to do things.

Along the way, Hu kept scolding Nanfeng. He either carried the Giant Bow or made a heavy sword for Nanfeng to carry. Finally. . . Under the guidance of the butler, Hu arrived at the swordsman Union. Looking at this majestic and huge building, The statue at the entrance was a three meter tall human holding a huge sword in his hand. He stood in front of the entrance and guarded it. This was the founder of the union, but who was it?

The butler led Hu in. The waiters had always been polite to the people who came to take the exam. Perhaps they would meet an expert and politely say to the butler:

"Sir, may I ask if you are here for the exam? Fill out the form first!"

"It's not me, it's this young master!" The butler smiled and pointed at Hu.

"Sister, it's me, not him!" Hu naively said to the waiter.

The waiter looked at Hu's noble clothes and thought that he must be a son of some noble family. In addition, the steward called him young master. This was definitely not bad. These things could not be more common, and Hu was not the first. However, the waiter still asked him:

"Young master, what rank do you want to take the test?"

"I want to take the test for Sword Saints!" Hu said loudly to the waiter.

He thought in his heart, Mr. Feng's strength is above the Sword Saint, and mine will also have the Sword Saint, right?

"What? Young master, you really know how to joke. How about this, you take the Silver Rank test first! After taking the test, you take the Gold rank test! What do you think?" The service explained everything to Hu one by one.

Finally, the service staff handed a form to Hu, who agreed, to fill in the form. However, Hu held it in his hand and did not use a pen for a long time. Finally, he said in embarrassment, "I don't know how to write. Uncle Nuo, help me write it!"

After the butler helped Hu fill in the form, he said to Hu, "Your young master has instructed you to do your best to get the stamp. Otherwise, you will eat vegetables and salted fish every day. "

When Hu heard about vegetables and salted fish, he began to feel afraid. Hu had eaten these things for more than ten years. What do you think? Hu only nodded and took out his iron sword from his interspatial ring. He followed the waiter to the examination venue and told Hu to wait. The waiter said that he was going to invite the examiner over.

"Who is it that wants to take the Silver Rank test?" A middle-aged man was leading the way.

"It's this young master. " The waiter pointed at Hu and said.

"What? A child? Sigh, it's another group of bronze-level nobles. Alright, you can leave. " The middle-aged man calmly said to the waiter.

After that, the middle-aged man took out a huge sword from the martial arts field rack and walked towards Hu. He stood opposite of Hu and sized him up. He said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. You attack me. Speed up! I still have something to do! "

Hu heard the middle-aged man say that he must be Hu's opponent. Without saying anything, he circulated the Genuine Qi on his body, turned it from his body to his sword, and shouted loudly. He waved the iron sword in his hand, and flew forward to fiercely slash at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Hu's speed to be so fast. He didn't dare to look down on him. Therefore, he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, waved the huge sword in his hand to block Hu's attack. The two swords met and produced a loud sound. The middle-aged man was forced to take a few steps back by Hu's strength. He watched Hu attack again in shock.

He did not expect that when Hu blocked the attack, Hu's small body flipped in the air and landed on the ground. In less than a second, when Hu landed on the ground, he used the Genuine Qi on his feet and used a little strength. He held the iron sword with both swords and his body was like a drill. How could a mere Silver Rank be a match for such a middle-aged man?

The middle-aged man never thought that Hu would be like a seasoned veteran, not letting go of his attacks. Looking at his retreating body, he didn't have the time to react. He only saw the child launch an attack. He had no choice but to use his giant sword to block Hu's sword tip. A loud sound rang out. The middle-aged man was sent flying out of the arena by Hu's attack. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. It seemed like he had suffered internal injuries.

"Kid, you passed!" Enduring the pain, he said to Hu. He was unwilling to admit defeat. How could he lose to this kid in two moves? It seemed like he was getting old.

Hu put away his sword and walked outside. He asked the waiter to take the next level of strength test. The waiter did not believe it. How could a child in his teens have silver strength? Thus, he walked towards the examination venue. He saw the middle-aged man who was fighting Hu earlier, lying outside the venue with a broken sword in his hand.

The butler and the service staff were shocked. They looked at Hu as if they were looking at a monster. Hu rubbed his head and said:

"You can't blame me for this. I just want to eat chicken legs every day!"

"Down!"

Finally, the service staff led Hu to the Gold Rank Arena. So fast, just the same. A middle-aged man wearing golden armor. . . Holding a golden sword in his hand, he walked towards Hu. He looked at Hu with a smile and said, "Kid, not bad. He actually had a Silver Rank at such a young age. Thinking back to the past. . . I only have one at the age of twenty. What a genius! However, don't worry. I won't hurt you. Until you admit defeat!"

Mr. Feng's words were the only thing in Hu's mind. He was going to use his greatest strength. Hu had no choice but to use the Sword Qi Style that Nanfeng had taught him, as well as the Genuine Qi on his sword. He slashed at the golden warrior in front of him. This was the first time the middle-aged man had dodged Hu's attack, but he didn't manage to dodge Hu's sword Qi. When he dodged Hu's attack, he didn't expect to be five meters away from him. Hu slashed out a sword Qi. It was a faint sword Qi. It hit his golden armor just like that, leaving a shallow sword mark on it.

The middle-aged man looked at the sword mark on his armor and thought, A master swordsman? No, the sword energy is too weak!"

Thus, the middle-aged man carefully faced Hu and started the second round. As time passed, no one could hurt them. However, Golden Warriors without sword Qi were no match for them. Their armor was full of sword marks, making their beautiful armor look bad.

"Kid, you actually made my beloved armor look like this. Don't blame me! " After saying that, his entire body's golden Dou Qi appeared on his body and the sword.

Hu, on the other hand, continued to spin around him, dodging, and attacking.

"Stinking brat, eat my Cross Slash!"

The cross slash was a quick movement, forming a golden cross in front of his chest. Would the enemy block horizontally or vertically? But this movement. . . How could it have any effect on a person who had opened up the Ren Du Er Mai? Hu kept repeating it.

He sent out many faint sword Qis, which hit the cross slash, and easily broke it.

No one knew how long the two had been fighting, but everyone was breathing heavily. In the end, they had no choice but to end it peacefully and give Hu a Gold Rank Seal. They even said that Hu was a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, but he did not have enough actual combat experience. They even said that he was young, and that he would study in school for a few more years. . .

After leaving the swordsman Union, the butler and Hu went to the weapon store to get new weapons, because Hu's iron sword was already full.

Nanfeng meditated in his room, and then went to the auction in the city. It turned out that the auction in alien realm was like a movie theater in the 21st century. It was divided into two levels, and there were thousands of seats. Nanfeng was led by a waiter to the VIP reception. After a while, a smart old man came in.

"I am the supervisor here. May I know what valuable things you have for the old man to auction?" The shrewd old man sat across from Nanfeng and said.

"It's just a high level Monster Core!" Nanfeng took out a fist-sized blue monster core and handed it to the old man.

The shrewd old man took the thing from Nanfeng's hand. As he stroked his beard, he carefully observed it. Finally, he confirmed it. He put down the Monster Core in his hand and said to Nanfeng:

"This is a Level Twelve Monster Core. I wonder where Sir got it from. Does Sir own it? "In order to confirm, the old man asked Nanfeng a series of questions.

Finally, the old man confirmed it. He took out a contract and said to Nanfeng, "This is an item with a sky-high price. Are you sure you want to entrust it to this auction house for auction? If you are sure, then sign the contract. Due to the fact that a tier 12 Devil Beast that had not appeared in decades was only ice type, the initial estimate was 1. 5 million gold. If there weren't any problems. . .

When Nanfeng heard 1. 5 million gold coins, it was still a preliminary estimate. He was delighted in his heart, thinking that he still had 12 more on him. Wouldn't that be more than 10 million? Yu Shang signed the contract without hesitation. In the end, he even took out a few nine price Monster Cores and called for an auction. A shrewd old man. Seeing Nanfeng take out a few high level Monster Cores at once, he was also happy in his heart. Thinking about these auctions, if they were sold for more than two million, One percent was the deposit, so how could he not have twenty thousand?

Just like that, Nanfeng and the old man signed the contract and said that the auction would only start in a few days. They had to advertise and hope to get a good price.

Weapon shop.

"Young Master, this is your sword!"

The waiter pointed at the big man behind him, who was holding a black sword. Hu nodded and took the black sword from the big man with one hand. The big man looked at Hu, who was a few heads shorter than him. Hu was so strong that he did not look like a child at all.

"What!? This broken sword is mine? It's broken, heavy, and black. Housekeeper, you must be mistaken!"