"Master Zhou, is it a mid-level sword again?"

"Intermediate-level? Master Xiao Luo doesn't make a move, forget it, once he makes a move, at least it's high-level!"

"It's impossible! How many orders for high-end weapons do we only receive in a year? How can a high-level weapon be so easy to come out, in my opinion, it is definitely a mid-level, at most a mid-level high-grade!"

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, who saw it in front? What grade is it?"

The masters in the outer circle were noisy, and those who saw the truth in the inner circle were all silent, causing the sound at the door of the entire test group to become smaller and smaller, and everyone saw this set of data against the sky, and was shocked to say nothing.

Xiao Dunzi clenched his fists and looked forward on tiptoe, but unfortunately he was too short to see anything, he noticed Yue Heng's calm appearance, and asked suspiciously: "Master Xiao Luo, aren't you nervous?"

Yue Heng smiled and pouted: "Why am I nervous?

Xiao Dunzi still couldn't understand it, but the changes in the crowd made him gradually have a crazy thought: "Wouldn't it?

The eyes of everyone answered the doubts in his heart, and all the craftsmen who saw the test results turned around and looked at Yue Heng in a daze, with incredible expressions on their faces, and their eyes full of envy, jealousy, and worship!

"Master Luo...... This...... Do you know? This is a high-grade sword!" Master Zhou came back to his senses, grabbed the long sword tightly, and excitedly announced the result, tears in his eyes.

High-end weapons!

Another high-level weapon!

And it's a white sword that hasn't carved a magic circle yet!

How long has it been since the old craftsmen of the Seiko Workshop have played a high-level weapon in white letters?

Not counting those high-end weapon orders transferred from big business alliances such as Liuli Pavilion, only the white-character high-end weapons independently typed by the local masters of the Seiko Workshop have been a full two years since they were last released!

And even if it's inferior. That's also a high-level weapon! A high-level mid-grade can barely be called a divine weapon. High-end products can only be created by eighth- and ninth-level craftsmen. And the masters of the Seiko Workshop are the highest fourth-level military craftsmen!

Yue Heng touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Is it high-end? Hehe, how much can it be sold for?Can you buy a big house and marry a beautiful daughter-in-law?"

It's this retarded problem again!

Everyone almost fainted, are you a little bit of a pursuit? Don't open your mouth and shut up about the house and your daughter-in-law, the frost grief stick you beat yesterday is enough for you to buy a hundred rooms and raise a hundred daughters-in-law, and one daughter a day can not be the same for a year!

And the Frost Sorrow Stick has you covered. This white-character sword is a high-level low-grade sword, if you ask a high-level craftsman to help carve the top-level magic circle, maybe it can become a high-level high-grade magic weapon, so how many rooms should it be worth and how many daughters-in-law should it be worth?

A few guys who wanted to scold Yue Heng for being unproductive couldn't count the value of this sword in their hearts, they only knew that it was very expensive, very expensive. It's expensive!

When Chen Haibao's group saw this scene, they looked at each other one by one. With nothing to say, he was sad and sad, and quietly slipped out while no one was paying attention.

It's too humiliating, too a failure, he, who claims to be the strongest benchmark figure in the Seiko Workshop, actually watched an apprentice create a high-level weapon with white characters, but he was powerless to refute, not even a thorn!

Master Zhou sighed, he really believed that Yue Heng, this kid, was from the countryside, and the purpose of working in the Seigong workshop was to earn money to buy a house and marry a daughter-in-law.

He was just about to popularize the treasure price system to Yue Heng in a serious manner, when suddenly there was a commotion outside, which was Chen Haibao's angry rebuke.

Chen Haibao's voice was full of anger: "Looking for death! Where did you come from a little guy who doesn't understand the rules!"

A voice hurriedly apologized and said humbly: "Master Chen, I was wrong, it was the shopkeeper Jiang who sent a small one, and I want to invite you, Master Xiao Luo, Master Zhou, and the guard Li Jiaotou to go to the headquarters!"

When Chen Haibao heard that it was the Jiang shopkeeper of the headquarters looking for him, he immediately changed to a smiling face: "It turns out that the Jiang shopkeeper is affectionate, does the little brother know what is going on?"

Yue Heng and Master Zhou on the side of the crowd also heard it, and this matter also involved them, so they hurriedly stepped forward to listen to the message.

The messenger panted and said eagerly: "It just so happens that the three masters are here, Shopkeeper Jiang asked you to hurry up and go to the headquarters store, the beast soul car has been prepared outside the door, get in the car!"

The three of them didn't dare to slack off, and trotted behind the little guy, Yue Heng complained uninterestingly: "What's the matter? If there is something important, let Brother Haibao and Master Zhou solve it, I am a newcomer, shouldn't it be my turn to speak, right?"

Hearing the word "rules", Master Zhou was speechless, and Chen Haibao scolded angrily in his heart: "You also know how to follow the rules!"

The little guy couldn't cry or laugh, and turned around and said, "That's not good, Master Xiao Luo, you still have to go, there seems to be a fight in the headquarters store, just for your frost grief stick!"

"It's a-stirring stick!" Yue Heng got on the beast soul car and corrected seriously: "Little brother, I never deceive people, I really want to make a-stirring stick, Brother Haibao can prove it!"

Chen Haibao's face was quite ugly, he found that as long as Yue Heng was on his side, he would definitely lose face, he Chen Haibao was the first craftsman master of the Seiko Workshop, who in the Dust and Smoke Pavilion didn't give him a few thin noodles when he saw him?

The little guy didn't dare to bear Yue Heng's compliment, and hurriedly explained: "Stirring up the, stirring up the! Anyway, a few gangs of forces on the side of the store almost fought, those sons and buddies first soared the price and threw money, and if they couldn't get along, they planned to fight for people, and the background was very thick, neither the Jiang shopkeeper nor the Tong shopkeeper could control the situation, and the guards in the store didn't dare to come forward to persuade them, and those people had to name you to come forward to speak!"

Yue Heng smiled bitterly and said, "How can I ...... my name?"

Along the way, the little guy explained clearly.

Before the shopkeeper Jiang brought the frost sorrow stick back to the headquarters and handed it to the shopkeeper Tong to display, the high-level discussed for half a night, preparing to spend half a month to hype up in Luohui Island, and then prepare a grand auction, inviting heroes from all walks of life to come and bid.

Who knew that not long after the Frost Sorrow Stick was put out, a person who knew the goods appeared the next day, and he had to buy it.

At the same time, someone inside the Seiko workshop spread the news and sent it to some warriors who used stick weapons and had money in their families on Luohui Island, attracting crowds of onlookers.

Of course, the shopkeeper Tong will not sell, because this is one of the finale treasures of the Dust and Smoke Pavilion at the auction, and the auction is also intended to use the frost sorrow stick as a gimmick to hype, how can it be sold in advance?

Many parties insisted on buying, one party refused to sell, the buyer directly threw money to raise the price, and gradually increased the price, and the shopkeeper was sweating profusely and couldn't drive people away. (To be continued.) )