Originally, there were more than 20 people who did not listen to the competition. After the price was quoted in the middle of the week, Tangkou quieted down.
Many people want to continue to compete, but their own conditions do not allow them, so they can only regret to leave.
Now there are only nine people left who have not given up this last place, including Zhou Zhong.
Zhou Zhong lived in the same inn as the famous weapon refiner. He never thought that Zhou Zhong was their biggest rival.
But how could these people give up so easily when they arrived at Xiniu Hezhou after a long journey and numerous risks.
After a discussion, the last seven people decided to give all their values to the strongest one among them, who would compete with another person in Zhou Zhong for the last place.
The sum of seven people's wealth is not a small number. When they reported their value, they were even moved by it in the middle of the week. I didn't expect that these seven people were really in good stock. The sum of all seven people's value actually reached 200 million.
That is to say, the average hand of a person is about 3000, which is the whole of a small family, but it is still like a drizzle for Zhou zhonglao.
"Four hundred million."
In the middle of the week, the price was raised again, and it was twice as high as before. At the end of the week, the man who didn't speak thought that no one was worth more than in the middle of the week.
If there is no accident, the last quota is already in the middle of the week, but when the middle of the week thought that he had got the last quota, the man who had not said anything finally quoted his price.
"Eight hundred million!"
Huang Lang is a native of Xiniu Hezhou. Because he is a craftsman, he is also very famous in the local high level.
Huang Lang looks confident. Looking at Zhou Zhong, the value of 800 million is absolutely astronomical, and the total assets of many big families are just like this.
Zhou Zhong thought that he had won the last bid and was planning for the future. He didn't notice Huang Lang's bid.
And the onlookers around thought that Zhou Zhong was scared by Huang Lang's value, and they didn't know how to face it.
Huang Lang was even more proud to see Zhou Zhong in a daze, and asked the reception staff of the eight wasteland sect to announce the ownership of the last quota.
The reception staff of the eight wasteland sect awakened Zhou Zhong.
"This friend, the name of the team has been quoted for 800 million. If you can't surpass that person, then the last quota will go to Huanglang."
In the middle of the week, it turned out that someone was more valuable than his own newspaper, but it was only 800 million in front of the middle of the week, which was just a bunch of figures.
"Two billion, if not enough, three billion."
Zhou Zhong spoke as if he were joking. Even the reception staff of bahuangzong could not help but frown, thinking that Zhou Zhong was here to make trouble.
Hearing what Zhou Zhong said, Huang Lang raised his eyebrows.
"Boy, this is not a place for you to make fun of. We are competing for the number of eight wasteland alchemists. If you think this is very existential, I think it's necessary to remind you not to make such a joke that you can't come back, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!"
Huang Lang seems to be a kind reminder of Zhou Zhong, but the threat in his words is more obvious.
The reception staff of bahuangzong agreed with Huang Lang's idea. They didn't dare to be them. Even other people had the same idea.
What does it mean that two billion is not enough for three billion, as if these are very common to him.
"My friend, it's not a joke that bahuangzong recruited weapon refiners. Please be responsible for what you said. If you take out the price you just quoted, I can think that you are provoking our bahuangzong."
After hearing the warning of Zhou Zhong from the reception staff of bahuangzong, the audience who watched the brain around them felt a little excited.
"That's right. If you can't get the corresponding financial information, it's a kind of provocation to the eight wasters sect."
Huang Lang, the price of 800 million is his limit, and Huang Lang see Zhou Zhong's age is similar to his own, think Zhou Zhong absolutely can't have such a high value as he said.
At the same time, the people of bahuangzong also issued a warning to Zhouzhong. If Zhouzhong could not get the money equivalent to his offer, then the last quota would be his. Moreover, with the style of bahuangzong, Zhouzhong would definitely be severely punished.
In the face of the warning from the reception staff of the eight wasteland sect, Zhou Zhong just let out a sound, and then took out money of the same value as the previous quotation and some precious refining materials from the storage space.
"These should be about the same, or you can count them, but I'll make them up."Looking at the money piled up like a hill, the reception staff of the eight wasteland sect finally believed that Zhou Zhong didn't talk big.
But Huang Lang's face suddenly became ugly.
It was the first time that the onlookers saw so much money. They were also deeply shocked by the scene. The money was just a drop in the bucket for Zhou Zhong, but for them, they might not get so much money in their lifetime.
Huang Lang was very proud and arrogant when he questioned Zhou Zhong. When Zhou Zhong really took out the corresponding money, even he felt like a clown.
Moreover, when Huang Lang looks at the audience, he always feels that when they look at themselves, their eyes are full of irony.
Huang Lang, who has always been in the upper class, is very upset. He is in contact with people who are either rich or expensive, but today he is treated like this.
Just when the reception staff of the eight wasteland sect was about to announce that they would give the last quota to Zhou Zhong, Huang Lang suddenly opened his mouth.
"Wait a minute, I'm worth more than that, but it's all used to buy precious materials. Moreover, a qualified refiner's mastery of the refiner, his control of the heat, and his experience in refining the refiner can't be measured by how much I'm worth."
Zhou Zhong turned to look at Huang Lang, and what he said was true. The strength of the craftsman could not be measured by the money he owned. It was an insult to the craftsman. However, in order to join the bahuangzong sect and get more information about the black robed man, Zhou Zhong could only forget all this.
No matter what the purpose of Huang Lang's speech is, it really makes Zhou Zhong treat him differently.
"Since you raise an objection, and now you are the only two competitors, what better opinion do you have?"
The receptionist of bahuangzong thought about Zhouzhong after talking, as if he was seeking Zhouzhong's advice.
Listening to what Huang Lang said just now, it seems that he is quite confident in his refining strength. Qizhou Zhong has already thought about what Huang Lang wants to do, so he nodded to the reception staff to listen to Huang Lang's opinions