"Ahem, the old man's surname is Yu, young man, you can just call me Yu Lao."

"I heard that you brought a batch of fine iron of good quality, where is the thing?"

Seeing that Ye Chen looked in a daze and did not respond, Yu Lao had no choice but to introduce it again and break the silence.

He didn't quite believe what the deacon said, after all, the refined iron that the third-grade refiner personally refined was generally kept for his own use, and was rarely used for circulation and auction.

He suspected that this Ye Chen was shoddy with a fake.

"Stuff here."

Ye Chen took out a refined iron ball and sent it towards Yu Lao.

"Sure enough, it's fine iron!"

So just by looking at it, he could see the bottom of this iron ball.

"Master Yu, you should be able to refine this fine iron ball, right?"

The deacon hurriedly put on a smiling face and asked cautiously.

"This fine iron ball, the texture is uniform, there is not a single impurity on the body, all impurities are removed, the essence of iron is perfectly refined, the refining technique is perfect, even the old man can't see which refining method it is!"

"This refined iron ball, I'm afraid that only a senior third-grade refiner can extract it, and the old man can't refine it."

Yu Lao, as a second-grade refiner, quickly gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"What, even Yu Lao can't refine it?"

The deacon of the Treasure House auction looked shocked.

In his eyes, Yu Lao, who is a second-grade refiner, is simply the god of the Jubaolou auction.

Even the "gods" can't refine this fine iron ball.

That's how much the existence of the cow can be refined.

"Young man, where did you get this fine iron ball?"

Yu Lao began to investigate.

He could see that the young man in front of him was young, and there was no cultivation fluctuation in his whole body, and he knew at a glance that he had not refined it himself.

Presumably, there must be a big man behind this young man.

"How did the iron ball come from, I picked it up."

Ye Chen told the truth.

This fine iron ball is also pulled out by the iron swallowing beast anyway.

He did pick it up.

He wasn't wrong.

"Picked up?"

Yu Lao, who has never been smiling, shook his face several times after hearing Ye Chen's words.

Such an extraordinary thing was actually picked up?

Whoever hears this will not believe it.

Young people don't want to reveal the details, so they don't need to make such a clumsy excuse.

"That's right, I picked it up in the mountains, and I had nothing to do that day, so I dug around with a shovel, and I dug out thirteen fine iron balls."

"Don't say it, I'll sell it when I dig it up, I don't believe you touch it, it's still hot."

Ye Chen 1510, told Yu Lao about the channel of the fine iron ball.

Anyway, he didn't tell a lie, his fine iron ball did come from like this.

"Ahem, young man, do you know how you quench this fine iron ball?"

The more Yu Lao listened, the more he went up.

Is this young man deceiving a three-year-old child?

actually made up a story on the spot, and it was so outrageous.

It's just off the mark!

In desperation, Yu Lao had no choice but to inquire about the origin of the formation of this fine iron ball.

"It's inconvenient to reveal this origin."

Ye Chen pondered for a while.

I still don't plan to tell the Jubaolou auction about how the refined iron is made.

First, the source of the Iron Swallowing Beast must not be known to the people of the Treasure House Auction, otherwise, his cash cow will be snatched away by the people of the Treasure House Auction, and he will be killed at that time.

Second, the origin of this fine iron ball is not complicated, in fact, it is just a poop pulled out by the iron swallowing beast, and it is a special poop, this Ye Chen does not dare to speak, so as not to affect the price of this fine iron ball.