Chapter 135: Master Zheng
At the end of the auction, Wei Yuan successfully got the rootless grass, and after deducting more than one million baht, there was only less than 300,000 left at the moment.
After spending 1.5 million at a time, Wei Yuan became the buyer with the highest consumption in this auction, and he also received special care from the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce.
Hearing that Wei Yuan had other needs, a woman enthusiastically invited them to a luxurious living room.
Opening the wooden box, a strong medicinal fragrance permeated, and a turquoise herb that didn't look special lay quietly inside, the peculiar thing was that it had no rhizome and could grow without rooting in the soil.
"One and a half million, ah......"
In hindsight, Wei Yuan felt a pain in his flesh.
"Are you spending so much money on rootless grass to save people?" Fan Xia asked with a wink.
"Yes, I'll go back to the sect later." Wei Yuan said.
"How long are you going?"
Wei Yuan thought about it, to be honest, it was quite a delay in coming and going, and he didn't know it.
"I'll try to get back before you go, and if it's too late, I'll go straight to where the tomb is." Wei Yuandao.
Fan Xia nodded, she was not afraid that Wei Yuan would not come, because this was also a great opportunity for the latter, once they won the Qianling Dynasty, then the latter could also explore the tomb and search for treasures.
The tomb of the powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm, that kind of temptation no one can refuse.
Not long after, the chief auctioneer Murong Qing came to receive him in person.
Facing this sexy and charming woman, Wei Yuan couldn't help but take a few more looks, and Murong Qing also glanced at him, just a look, combined with the faint body fragrance on her body, it made Wei Yuan's spirit dazed for a while.
Wei Yuan put aside his distracting thoughts and said secretly: "What a charming woman!" ”
"Sister Qing!"
Fan Xia pounced very enthusiastically and gave Murong Qing a big hug, Fan Xia's figure was also very good, and the two beauties hugged each other, this beautiful picture couldn't help but make Wei Yuan speechless.
"It's been a long time, Xia Er is getting more and more beautiful." Murong Qing gently scratched Fan Xia's nose, and then asked, "Listen to Xiaoya, do you need my help with something?" ”
When she said this, her eyes fell on Wei Yuan, who she had never seen before, but she had heard others say that he was the champion of the Huoyun Martial Society, and this shot was also generous.
For this kind of little brother with strength and financial resources, she is also willing to intersect.
"Sister Qing, can you please Master Zheng come over?" Fan Xia asked.
"Master Zheng?" Murong Qing was slightly puzzled, "What are you looking for him?" ”
After saying that, she seemed to realize something, and then asked softly with some uncertainty: "Could it be that friend of yours is the young man who has recently been rumored in the city to be released from prison rocks?" ”
Her voice was deliberately lightened by the words "Prison Rock", obviously knowing how much of a sensation the news would cause. Even though she has been the chief auctioneer for so many years, there are countless treasures that have passed through her hands, but she has never encountered a strange stone on the strange stone list.
And this prison rock is the ninety-second strange stone on the strange stone list!
"Hmm." Fan Xia nodded.
Immediately, Murong Qing's gaze fell on Wei Yuan, and Wei Yuan said without hesitation: "That's why I want to ask Master Zheng to come over and see if he can build a weapon for me, I don't know if Miss Murong can help with this." ”
Murong Qing nodded his head and understood Wei Yuan's thoughts, as long as he cast the prison rock into a spiritual martial art, and then planted his own brand, he would not be afraid of thieves.
"Wait a minute!"
After speaking, Murong Qing turned around and left, and after a while, she brought a burly middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was a burly man, his exposed skin was bronzed, and his palms were covered with thick calluses, much like the owners of the blacksmith shops outside.
Presumably this person is Master Zheng!
As soon as Master Zheng came in, he said straight to the point: "What kind of iron do you want me to forge?" If it's not good iron, don't look for me, so as not to ruin my reputation, no matter how exquisite my skills are, I can't turn decay into magic, and scrap iron will always be scrap iron. ”
"What if it's Hellrock?" Wei Yuan smiled.
"What?!"
Master Zheng was shocked when he heard this, "The Prison Rock ranked ninety-second on the Strange Stone List?!" ”
Wei Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out the prison stone slab in the Qiankun bag, and then slapped it on the table, the moment this thing appeared, a scorching and powerful aura suddenly spread.
On the uneven black stone slabs, there are lines of fiery red lines, flowing slowly like magma.
Master Zheng took three steps and made two steps, and stepped forward quickly.
Looking at the prison stone slab in front of him, Master Zheng gently stroked the lines of the prison rock with his palm, and couldn't help but sigh: "Excellent! The best of the Hellrocks is even better than the one I've ever seen! ”
"Master Zheng has seen Prison Rock?" Wei Yuan asked.
"That's my master, a generation of divine craftsmen who are famous in the Southern Wilderness, when someone asked him to forge a prison rock, the master guarded in front of the forging furnace day and night and did not dare to relax in the slightest, after seven hundred and forty-nine days, the result was still a failure.
When he saw the scrapped Prison Rock, he was so angry that he accidentally fell into the forge, and when I rescued him, he was already dying. In the last few days when he knew that he was going to die, the master was still thinking about why he failed, until he found out the reason and explained it to me, and then drove to the west with a smile on his face. ”
Thinking of the sad things in the past, Master Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
After listening, Wei Yuan couldn't help but be in awe, this old-timer was still overcoming the forging problem until the last moment of his life, and he was indeed worthy of a generation of divine craftsmen.
Master Zheng sighed, looked up at the ceiling, and said, "I didn't expect that this prison rock let me meet again, is it providence?" Is the master's long-cherished wish to be fulfilled by me? ”
Although, Wei Yuan was reluctant to take too many risks, "I don't know how sure Master Zheng is?" ”
"Forging Hell Rock, the right time, place and people, all of them are indispensable! Back then, the master was missing the link of the heavenly time, so he failed, but now, I am ninety percent sure! Master Zheng said.
The risk is worth taking!
"Then it's hard Master Zheng, I don't know how much it costs......"
When it came to the cost, Master Zheng smiled heartily, "What kind of money are you talking about?" If I can successfully forge the Prison Rock Weapon and leave my name in the history of forging in the Southern Wilderness, I will not ask for anything in this life. ”
"This ......"
Asking Jiabai to help, Wei Yuan was still a little reluctant in his heart.
Murong Qing said with a smile: "Little brother, since Master Zheng has said so, don't push it, this is a mutual achievement for the two of you." ”
"Okay, then I'll bother Master Zheng." Wei Yuan said.
"It's okay!" After Master Zheng finished speaking, he casually threw Wei Yuan a Qiankun bag, "There are 10 million baht in it, as a guarantee for you to leave the prison rock with me."
Wei Yuan was dumbfounded, he had 10 million baht in his hand, is the forging master so rich?
"By the way, you don't know what you're going to forge yet?"
"Guns!" Wei Yuan replied.
"Gun, king of a hundred soldiers, good!" Master Zheng nodded, "It's very consistent with the characteristics of the Hell Rock." ”
After saying that, he took out a bag of white dust and threw it on the prison rock, which magically covered up the breath on the prison rock, and after doing this, he carefully took the prison rock back into the bag.
Passing by Murong Qing, Master Zheng whispered, "Miss, the wall has ears." ”
Hearing this, Murong Qing pulled out the hairpin with a smile, and then quickly shot to the wall next to him.
The hairpin passed through the wall, and after a while, a smear of blood flowed down the wall.
With such a decisive method, Wei Yuan was shocked for a while, and sure enough, the more beautiful the woman was, the more ruthless she became.
"Take this stone piece, wait until the stone chip is hot and red, it means that the weapon is forged, and then you can come to the Kaiyuan Chamber of Commerce to find me."
Master Zheng handed Wei Yuan a stone tablet and quickly left the place.
Putting away the stone chips, Wei Yuan carried a Qiankun bag containing 10 million baht, and not only sighed: "It's really rich!" ”
"Ask Master Zheng to make a move once, and if you don't say anything, you will have to pay 200,000 baht." Murong Qing said.
"Doesn't that mean I made 200,000 for nothing?" Wei Yuan said with a smile.
After a little conversation, Wei Yuan no longer delayed time, and in a few days he would go to the border between the two dynasties to fight for the tomb, and now he still had to bring the rootless grass back to the sect, and time should not be wasted.
Walking out of the Tiandou auction hall alone, Wei Yuan's figure was immediately locked by several dark eyes.
When Wei Yuan left the imperial city and spread his wings and flew high, the figures that were following him also accelerated sharply and chased after him closely.