229: C229 He Looked down upon the People

C229 He Looked down upon the People

The Artisan Pavilion is like an inverted pagoda, and the further down it goes, the narrower it becomes.

The spiraling stone staircase spiraled downwards in circles.

On the wall, thick stone doors were tightly shut, and there were sounds of knocking coming from inside.

Like alchemists, many martial artists also dreamed of becoming revered blacksmiths.

However, there were even fewer artificers than alchemists. Every line had its rules and limitations, and not everyone could become gods.

When weapons were forged, an inscription master had to inscribe an inscription. A weapon with an inscription would be a hundred times more powerful than a weapon without an inscription.

Ye Feng and Ye Feng walked all the way to the bottom floor, in front of a round stone hall.

The two disciples who received them walked forward. When they saw that the two of them were so young, their eyes were filled with disdain.

However, after probing with their spiritual energy, both of them had frightened expressions on their faces.

They couldn't see through such a young Earth Soul Stage Expert and his true cultivation.

"Seniors, are you forging weapons, bidding, or pawning weapons?" A disciple said respectfully.

"Deal with a few weapons first! Lead the way." Ye Feng said.

"Alright! Please follow me to appraise." The two disciples led them to one of the passages and arrived at a spacious hall.

In the middle of the hall, there was a round table that was used to display weapons. Under the round table, five elders sat upright. They were all experienced appraisers.

There were already dozens of experts waiting to appraise their treasures.

On the stage, a blood red low grade Earth Rank treasured saber was appraised into 2.5 million Soul Stone.

"Zhou Le, this old man is too busy here, why did you bring someone here?" A senior appraiser said unhappily when he saw Ye Feng and the two kids.

The disciple looked embarrassed and said, "Master, these two seniors also have treasures to exchange for."

Everyone in the hall looked over and saw the two young faces. They were disdainful.

Those who came to exchange weapons for Soul Stone, which one of them wasn't a ruthless person who killed and robbed others outside?

The number of weapons you can take out means the number of people you killed! The quality of the weapons is good, the cultivation base of the person you killed is strong.

How dare two seventeen or eighteen year old kids kill someone?

"Two juniors, go to the back. What good things can you take out?"

"That's right. Those human-step weapons, you still have the nerve to bring them here?"

"Don't delay the work of an appraiser. This isn't a place for you guys to come."

Qianshui Han's feet pointed to the ground. True Qi flowed between her palms. Clearly, she was ready to make a move!

Ye Feng reached out his hand to stop her and said, "We can't finish beating the dogs. Instead, it will delay our time."

"Humph! Dog looks down on people. I just don't know if you will laugh or not later!" Qianshui Han coldly snorted and turned her face away.

If not for Ye Feng stopping her, she was afraid that today she would turn the entire Chamber of Relics upside down.

"Show me what weapon you have!" An appraiser said with disdain.

Ye Feng waved his hand and a white Fish Bone Sword flew out and stabbed into the round platform.0

The Fish Bone Sword emitted a cold light. Obviously, it was not an ordinary weapon.

A Mid Earth Rank weapon!

Hiss ~ A series of gasps sounded. Even the few appraisers were somewhat speechless.

However, Ye Feng did not stop, and his ten fingers shot out continuously. Weapons of various shapes and sizes smashed onto the round platform like meteors.

Every time they smashed, the hearts of those experts trembled!

The few experts who had just mocked him had their legs trembling, their eyes filled with the desire to win.

More than twenty Earth Grade Weapon were inserted into the round stage, emitting an extremely cold and bloody aura.

This also meant that more than twenty Earth Soul Stage experts had died in the hands of this young man!

Many of the experts were trembling, and the corners of the eyes of the few appraisers were twitching. They were extremely shocked.

In fact, Ye Feng had only collected those high-quality weapons. Those with poor quality had not even touched their corpses!

The cold light of the weapons blinded their eyes!

"That ~ Junior brother ~ Oh no, senior, I was the one who lost my composure earlier. I'm sorry!"

"Senior, senior is magnanimous. I have no intention of offending you!"

Several experts who had spoken rudely cupped their fists and bowed. They had long regretted it in their hearts.

Who else could kill so many experts of the younger generation other than the famous Young Master Ye?

Zhou Le, who had brought Ye Feng in, was already staring blankly at him!

"This ~ Young Master, with so many weapons appraising, it will take a while!" The leading appraiser stood up and said respectfully.

"Master, please appraise as much as you want. I forgot to tell you that he is Chief Elder Xu's direct disciple!" Qianshui Han smiled and said.

Xu Zixu!

With this name, the few appraisers could not even lower the price, and they had to raise the price for him!

Sometimes, with just a sentence from an expert, their life and death would be decided by fate.

"That ~ I forgot that the cave pet wasn't fed. I'll be leaving first!"

"I won't appraise it anymore. See you tomorrow!"

Hualala, the few experts who had just spoken rudely ran away like a swarm of bees. The remaining experts were also trembling with fear.

Only now did they realize that the two youths were figures they couldn't afford to offend. Why didn't they run away and wait for death?

"A bunch of cowards!" Qianshui Han was speechless.

Ye Feng naturally didn't care about these. What he was thinking was whether he could successfully bid for the Heavy Xuan Armor!

A Earth Rank High Grade weapon was several times more expensive than a middle-grade weapon! It was more than ten times more expensive than a low-grade weapon!

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