695. The god-level refiner came in person
The Eye of the Subtlety?
That's it?
The four ninth-level refiners were slightly stunned.
Tan Yuan laughed and looked at Han Muye with disdain.
"It's just nine subtle array patterns, plus the suspension pattern, such an inaccessible gadget, in vain stepped on the name of the eye of the microscopic one."
Turning his head to look at the Tacheng refiners who were watching around, Tan Yuan's face was cold.
"Your chief refiner, just apply for a patent for such a gadget."
"Do you think such a thing can be patented?"
No.
Everyone's faces were swollen red, and they didn't dare to face the sharp gaze of the saint-level refiner.
This time, the chief of his own family is really a little embarrassed.
It's just such a small circle, and everyone present can refine it with their hands.
Tan Yuan turned his head to look at Han Muye with satisfaction, and sneered: "Knowing that you don't give up, I'll let you see how many of the alliance's patent pools are in your gadget." ”
As he spoke, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the spiritual light gathered from the surroundings.
Among those spiritual lights, various objects that were similar to the circles in front of Han Muye's right eyes, or similar to spiritual patterns, quickly emerged.
"Look, there are more than 30 kinds of similar spirit patterns, and even overlapping with each other, tsk, it's the first time I've seen such a multi-integrated innovation patent."
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"Haha, there are fifty-eight similar shapes, so it's embarrassing to apply for a patent."
Tan Yuan's language was full of ridicule.
The surrounding Tacheng refiners were all red-faced.
It's a shame.
Is it good for the chief of his own family to refine such a small thing to certify a patent?
The glutinous rice balls raised their hands a little, and the golden light converged into the recognition of the patent application.
"The coincidence and similarity of the same spirit pattern and the same shape system are extremely high, but there are no microscopic tools of the same type, the same principle and the same function."
A line of golden handwriting appears.
Sure enough, the similarity and overlap are extremely high.
It's just that the words below made Tan Yuan frown, and then another line of words appeared.
"The patent library can be included."
Can it be included?
Can this thing be included?
The faces of the four ninth-level people froze.
Can all of this stuff be included?
Tan Yuan was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "The alliance has always encouraged innovation, and these things can be included even if they don't have any value." ”
Can it be included?
Isn't it possible to become a patent refiner if you include it?
That's the existence of extremely high authority and various alliance benefits.
In the workshop, the onlookers were all dazzled.
It was the four ninth-level refiners who witnessed the trial test, and their faces moved.
"Hehe, if you really include it, you can become a patent refiner?" Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Tan Yuan sneered, and said with his hands behind his back: "There is a basic threshold for patent refiners. ”
"100,000,000,000 yuan."
Stretching out a finger, Tan Yuanyun said lightly: "Only by earning 100 million yuan coins with this patent can you be recognized as a patent refiner." ”
100,000,000,000 source
Who can take this kind of wealth?
Yu Changdao looked at Chen Mao on the side in slight surprise.
This senior Chen has a patent badge, doesn't it mean that his patent was sold for 100 million yuan coins?
It's really rich.
"100 million source coins, the alliance will extract five percent of them, and the rest will be handed over to the patent refiner."
"If the patent refiner is really that good, then there are patent refiners all over the world."
"There are more than 3,856,000 patents included in the patent database from ancient times to the present, of which more than 8,000 have been successfully applied for in the last 100,000 years."
In the last 100,000 years, only more than 8,000 patent applications have been successfully applied, doesn't it mean that it takes an average of more than 10 years for a patent to be created?
I don't know how many of them can earn 100 million yuan coins.
"Don't think that there are a lot of patents, in fact, most of them are not valuable."
"And many of them are big workshops in big cities, gathering the power of dozens and hundreds of high-level refiners, and constantly innovating and creating."
Tan Yuan looked at Han Muye and said expressionlessly: "I will follow the process to promote this subtle eye of yours in the alliance once." ”
"When the patent authorization reaches 100 million, you will be able to become a patent refiner."
"Before you become a patent refiner, your patent application opportunity in Tacheng is temporarily deprived."
He turned his head to look at Yu Changdao and the others, and then looked at the surrounding refiners.
"It's only your chief who wasted the opportunity to apply."
His words made everyone bow their heads.
This is to sow the seeds of dissatisfaction with the Chief Refiner.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Tan Yuan snorted lightly, raised his hand, and a spiritual light gathered.
"The characteristics and properties of the things you refine are displayed in secret words, and if anyone is interested, they will quote the price for patent use or transfer."
This is the rule of the patent application test.
Even if Tan Yuan was very dissatisfied with Han Muye, he had to finish the process at this time.
The Dao aura in Han Muye's hand turned into a secret word, and then crashed into the aura laid by Tan Yuan.
This spiritual light turned into thousands of ways and scattered in all directions.
Watching the aura pass, Tan Yuan said coldly: "The Holy Saint who should be done has already done it, and no one has inquired or bid within a quarter of an hour, and this application test is over." ”
There was silence in the workshop.
Baiyue City, a city with ninth-level refiners and armor masters, covers an area of hundreds of miles, and there are hundreds of thousands of people.
"When—"
"When—"
The sound of a bronze bell rang out in the main hall of the Refiner Alliance in the city.
An old man in a black robe stretched out his hand, and a golden streamer fell into his hand.
"The Eye of the Shadows?"
"Can you observe the smallest of things?"
The old man shook his head and smashed the streamer in his hand.
"What kind of thing is embarrassing to apply for a patent?"
"Which sixth-level refiner can't sense the slightest with his divine thoughts?"
"Besides, refining a battle armor and a battle puppet doesn't need to be so fine at all, a hundred and a few micrograms are enough."
The spiritual light in the old man's hand dissipated, and he turned to leave.
Far away in the light array of Tacheng, a scattered streamer dissipated.
Like this streamer, thousands of lights and shadows around it went out.
That was when the other party refused to bid for Han Muye's patent.
Not even the slightest interest.
The light and shadow went out from near and farther away, as if darkness had descended.
"Haha, do you see?" Tan Yuan's voice was full of pride.
"Don't look at it, the messages from afar are sent to those big cities."
"Those workshops and academies in the big city don't look down on the patents of the alliance city at all."
Looking at Han Muye, Tan Yuan said, "Ben Sheng is good to see you die." ”
"A small seventh-level refiner also wants to become a patent refiner."
The surrounding refiners were all darkened in their eyes.
It's a pity, I thought my chief was so powerful, but at this time, it seems too arrogant?
Han Muye's face did not change in the slightest, and he looked up at the scattered spiritual lights in the distance.
His target was not the nearest city at all.
From the beginning, he never imagined that his patented design would be accepted by those small towns.
He was going to the workshops in the big city.
Tianhua City.
A great city in the void.
Like other large cities of the same level, Tianhua City was built on the body of a divine beast, and the number of inhabitants in the city reached a billion.
There are saint-level and even god-level powerhouses in the city.
Tianhua Academy, a huge academy that cultivates the Imperial Puppet Master in the city, as well as the refiner, has millions of disciples.
Tianhua Commercial Bank is the first commercial bank in Tianhua City, and it is the largest wealthy commercial bank under Tianhua Imperial Armor Academy in the city.
There are hundreds of large workshops in the trading houses, all over Tianhua City and other surrounding void cities.
At this time, in the hall where Tianhua Commercial Bank specializes in managing workshop skills, a long bell rang out.
"It's the Alchemist's patent release." A middle-aged man in a smart green robe stood up and stretched out his hand to bring the aura in front of him into his hand.
"The Eye of the Shadows?"
"Subtle formations, probe in case of microsmal?"
"Nothing special, it doesn't seem to be."
The middle-aged man whispered in his mouth, but he didn't directly destroy this aura like those small city refiners.
He turned around and looked behind him at dozens of refiners of different ages and shapes.
The refiners here have a minimum cultivation level of eight.
He himself was a half-step saint-level refiner, an armor master.
"Everyone, what is the use of this probing eye."
In his hands, the spiritual light turned into dozens of paths.
The refiners each held the aura in their palms, some chuckled, some frowned.
"It's a bit naïve, this probing eye is not as good as the divine thoughts of a sixth-level refiner." A fifty-year-old man shook his head.
"The refiner alliance is full of stubborn and stubborn old guys, and I don't know who actually took out such a useless object to apply for a patent, I'm afraid it's not gold-plated by some big family?" A young man sitting in the back had a gleam in his eyes.
It's only 100 million source coins, and some big families can also take it out.
Is it worth it to directly create a piece of waste just for the name of a patent refiner, and then spend 100 million yuan coins to buy it back?
In the main hall, everyone basically shook their heads.
"Deacon Zhu, can this Eye of Exploration be worn by refiners below the sixth level?" A young man in a gray robe with a bit of fluff at the corners of his mouth spoke up.
The half-saint refiner raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Of course it's okay, but for them, they don't need to do anything fine-"
His words were stunned.
There was also a slight silence in the main hall.
"I remember that the dean has been saying that the delicate refining processes in the workshop have dragged too many high-level refiners." The gray-robed young man stood up, his expression turning solemn.
"If this Eye of Exploration can allow sixth, seventh, or even more advanced refiners to come out of the workshop, they can take on more advanced tasks." The young man's eyes shone brightly, and the people around him sat up straight.
"I'll contact the dean!" Deacon Zhu didn't wait for the young man to continue.
"Deacon Zhu, bid first!" On the other side, someone spoke in a low voice.
Bid.
Deacon Zhu hurriedly pressed his palm on the spiritual light, and said in a low voice: "My pricing amount is 180 million, I'll go out of the top, I hope outsiders can't understand the value of the Eye of the Eye." ”
He lit up a light that intertwined with the light in his palm.
In the next moment, his face sank.
"Deacon Zhu, what's wrong?" The gray-robed young man hurriedly spoke.
Deacon Zhu shook his head, his face was ugly: "The Yundu Commercial Bank in Yundu City is directly priced at 300 million. ”
"They are similar to my Tianhua City, and Yundu Academy has also been looking for a way to liberate high-level refiners."
With a low sigh, Deacon Zhu dissipated the spiritual light in his palm, and then turned around: "I'll go to see the dean, this probing eye may really be able to change the pattern of the workshops behind the major commercial houses." ”
There are countless big cities in the void.
There are many information that directly extinguishes the patent transfer information of the Eye of the Eye, and there are also many business opportunities in it.
Among the hundreds of large cities, there are powerful people who act quickly and exchange information.
Outside the tower city, in the workshop of Hejiazhuang, time passed quietly.
The spiritual light in the workshop had dimmed to the extreme, and only a faint halo of light flickered far away from Han Muye, and it was still visibly extinguished.
"There are still ten breaths, these big cities will not respond, and this patent trial is over, wait for the next time you go to the alliance headquarters to check the pricing." Tan Yuan's face was calm and he raised his hand.
To the Alliance HQ?
The headquarters of the alliance is countless thousands of miles away from Tower City, and even their saint-level refiners have not been there in many of their lives.
A seventh-level refiner who still wants to go to the alliance headquarters?
Ten breaths.
Nine breaths.
Three breaths!
A smile appeared at the corner of Tan Yuan's mouth.
That's the reality.
"Hum—"
There was a bang, and a spiritual light directly exploded into the cash light.
Someone is bidding!
In the workshop, all the Tacheng refiners clenched their fists.
What a bid!
Even if the bid is very low, it also represents what Chief Han has refined, and it is valuable.
What's more, this is still a bid from the big city.
The big city shot will definitely not be too low, 100,000 yuan coins? Million?
Tan Yuan's face was stunned, he reached out and held the aura in his hand, and then turned into a line of golden handwriting.
"Qianyue City Qianyue Commercial Bank is willing to bid 100 million yuan coins to win the patent right to use the eye of the microscopic exploration."
100,000,000,000 source
There are really people bidding, and it is directly 100 million yuan coins!
Looking at this line of golden themselves, the Tacheng refiners in the workshop all showed a blank look on their faces.
This is 100 million source coins, and several big families in Tacheng can't take out so many source coins together.
Just to buy this little thing?
Are you dreaming?
"Brother Yu, this, what's going on?" Wu Hua, who was standing beside Yu Changdao, muttered.
Ma Mingyuan on the side was also completely unaware.
"Hehe, Chief Han is from the big city, I don't know, he comes from a family, is it the Thousand Moon City?" Yu Changdao chuckled and spoke in a low voice.
Chief Han's family made a bid to buy this patent!
This is deliberately gilding Chief Han!
I see!
Yu Changdao's words made the surrounding refiners have such expressions on their faces.
There is also a big city behind Chief Han, and there is also a big family background!
In the workshop, the Tacheng refiners were all relieved.
No wonder Chief Han dared to provoke a saint-level refiner.
It turns out that Chief Han's background is harder.
Tan Yuan's expression changed, he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "I am a refiner, my own skills are fundamental, with the help of the family and external forces, it is impossible to go far after all." ”
His words fell, and a flash of light exploded.
"The Refiner Academy of Fengtian Academy in Fengtian City bid 150 million to purchase the transfer of the Eye of Exploration Technique."
This, too, To?
Before everyone in the workshop could come back to their senses, a stream of spiritual light exploded like fireworks.
Hundreds of golden handwriting appeared in front of Han Muye.
"Bai Yucheng bid 120 million to buy the Eye of Exploration Technique."
"Cloud City bid 200 million yuan coins, seeking the right to transfer the Eye of the Explorer."
"Yundu City, Yundu Commercial Bank, 300 million yuan coins, buy the skill transfer of the Eye of the Exploration Micro."
……
The minimum price is 30 million.
The highest price is 430 million source coins.
The dense bidding made the whole workshop silent.
Tan Yuan's face turned pale, and his hands and feet trembled.
He's not stupid.
He knew that he was afraid that he would do something that he would regret for the rest of his life.
The big cities are bidding, and they are so high, that they will never be able to look away.
It's him who looks away!
"Hum—"
A golden streamer lit up and landed in front of Han Muye.
The figure was dressed in a white robe, and its eyes were like stars.
On his chest, he wore a badge made of mystical crystals.
God-level, refiner caster.
"You are Han Muye, the applicant for the Eye of Exploration patent?"
"I am an alliance elder, a god-level refiner Han Chu."
"Let's discuss, how about the foundry patent alliance of this probing eye buy, 500 million source coins?"
The god-level refiner's voice was gentle, and his gaze fell on Han Muye.
The alliance bid to buy it, or 500 million source coins!
In the workshop, all the alchemists felt that their hearts were about to stop.
He Yangsun clenched his fists, his face was swollen red, and his gaze fell on Han Muye unconsciously.
Everyone stared at Han Muye tightly.
Han Muye's expression was calm, and he shook his head slightly.
"I, refuse."