C12

The blades and swords sold by the incantations of the incantation were basically wrapped in layers upon layers of cloth and could not be seen clearly. It was very different from ordinary weapons, but the reason why it was so sought after, was because even though it was sealed in layers, one could still clearly feel the astonishing Evil Qi coming from within the weapons.

Just like this moment, the auction house used many prison carts, and pushed a few Longsword wrapped in layers of enchanted cloth onto the stage. Inside the prison carts, the sword contained the Vicious Beasts that was suppressed but still harbored malicious intent, it kept on releasing killing intent, as though it could break free at any time and thirst for human blood.

This kind of aggressiveness made the guests in the audience's faces change, but there were also people who were overjoyed and could not stop nodding. There were people who said in a low voice, "As expected, this is ingrate goods", "I can use danger myself, but I can earn a high price with a switch of my hand", "I'll buy this, just like what we agreed upon earlier, let the buyer send the money over", and the friendly conversation immediately heated up the atmosphere of the transaction.

Wen Qubing watched the stage and off the stage coldly. He was very happy to see his family's products being praised, especially those low quality products with very big flaws. After being packaged and advertised, they could actually be treated as divine objects, earning a large amount of gold and silver.

"..." With the Demon Saber and Magic Sword in hand, one's strength would instantly increase by one level, not by one level, but one level, everyone understands what that means! "

The host was shouting at the top of the stage. Although there was a hint of nervousness in the performance, but to the customers who were interested in buying Demon Sabers or Magic Sword, this kind of performance suited their needs.

In the past, only a few godly weapons that could help a person jump in rank would do so. However, Demon Saber and Magic Sword are very valuable, starting with 80 gold coins, guests are invited to bid, and, don't forget, using the works of the ingrate 'family, it is possible to break through the bottleneck, stimulate the Bloodline Awakening, and officially advance!" Isn't this a divine tool that surpasses even divine tools? Does everyone still need to be stingy with the gold coins in your hands? 80 gold coins, begin the bidding!

When Wen Qubing heard the price keep going up, he was impressed by the host for being able to speak so easily. He could imagine that after these swords and sabers were bought back, not much of them would actually be used up, and most of them would be bought back for research. However, they would never be able to come up with anything new.

The Illusory Fire Cauldron was a mysterious divine tool that was unknown, and it was incomparably mysterious. However, it still followed the laws of creation, and although it would automatically repair things, it would also be able to change and transform them. Once it was used, it would be completely destroyed in at most a month.

If this kind of defective product was sold as a normal weapon, no one would be willing to buy it, so it had to be packaged according to the weakness of the weapon. There was also a method of selling the inferior quality product which would be bad the moment it was used, using a special method along with berserk and bloodthirsty effects, once used, it would fall into a state of madness.

As a result, what was truly worth a high price, was not the split up sabers and swords, but the scrolls wrapped in swords and sabers, that was his own effort, it was unknown how much time had been spent on research, in order to create a spell that could stop the automatic collapse of the scrolls, as long as it was still wrapped in the scrolls, the split item would not automatically be destroyed, and as long as the soldier did not want to die, he would not randomly break the demon sabre and Magic Sword's seal.

As for the source that could make people go berserk and bloodthirsty, the source of their strength that would leap up a level, it was not in the blades, but the medicine that the scrolls were soaked in, was written by famous experts, it could not be called poison, but it was actually burning their lives to increase their strength, the more power they released, the shorter their life span would be, this point, the majority of people who bought them knew in their hearts, but the people who bought these demon blades and Magic Sword would not care about this.

(As for breaking through bottlenecks by chance...) When burning away their life, they would have a chance to break through their bottleneck, but even if they did, they would only have a chance to live for a short period of time. Furthermore, they only knew that there was a certain probability of breaking through, so why didn't anyone ask? Looking at the rapidly increasing amount, Wen Qubing felt like an enticing devil who sold his souls. At the same time, he heard the guests talking among themselves as he sold the demon blades and Magic Sword s one after another.

"Is it able to make High Rank weapons that are comparable to divine artifacts? I wonder who the ingrate is? "

"This is probably one of the three great craftsmen's ranks, perhaps even one of their incarnations."

"If it's true, then it must be Blood Yama, Luo Duo Gang. The things he makes are all evil stuff, and the ingrate has also come up with a cursed sword. This is very fitting."

"Or perhaps they are divine blacksmiths from outside the empire. Among the inhuman, there are also grandmasters."

This kind of discussion was something that Wen Qubing liked to hear. It was not because he wanted to be carefree about it, but because he wanted to know the effects of the advertising strategy. Whether or not the image he wanted to create would be more important than making money.

Just as he was paying attention to this information, Wen Qubing's head suddenly hurt. His eyes blurred and he entered into a state of dizziness.

(Not good...) Being too close and causing a backlash, the demonic energy invaded.) The jobs with high benefits, of course also had high occupational risks. Although he didn't really have the ability to operate the Demon Saber and the Magic Sword all day, those medicines still affected his body and mind, and every time after he finished creating them, he would stay far away from them to avoid contact with them, and also never go to the auction himself. This time, in order to make an exception for the remaining part of Nine Yin, he was already standing in the last row of the auction venue.

(…" Fortunately, my meridians are broken and I don't have any power to practice martial arts. Although my heart demon is prone to attack, I will only be stunned for a few days if I go berserk, so my Qi will not cause any damage to my meridians …) This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation. Although Wen Qubing was in danger and his mind was not in a mess, wanting to quietly wait for the moment when he was about to faint, the constantly flashing images in his head caused him to be unable to calm down.

In these past few years, he had made a killing every day. It was a glorious life, but in truth, he was living an inhuman life. This was his path to enlightenment, and now, it would not easily affect him.

Countless scenes flashed before his eyes. Suddenly, a scene that had been forgotten for a long time appeared before his eyes.

"..." 'When we get married in the future, my family would be yours, so don't be sad, you'll have a family, and my family will be your family.'

Reaching out her hand, she said, "Come, let's hook up. Since we're a family, you have to promise that you'll take care of your family, love them, and protect them, because this is a home that you've come to with much difficulty. You'll agree to that, right?"

It was too simple a question. He stretched out his hand without a second thought, raised his head and chest like a man, and swore an oath without hesitation.

However, when the four fingers were about to touch her, the girl suddenly retracted her fingers with a worried expression.

'Forget it, it's better not to … '

'Why? "You don't believe me?"

"That's not it..." You are a very inflexible person. If you say something, no matter if you can do it or not, you will do it until the end. I … "I didn't want you to work too hard …"

The green haired little girl whispered a few sentences. Suddenly, her tears rolled down as she held her hand and cried, "I don't want you to be in danger. If you promise someone else so recklessly, you will be hurt and lose. I …" What should I do? You are the most important! "Sob, sob, sob, sob …"

Although the little girl was crying miserably and her mucus was even flowing out, making her look terrible, hearing her crying, he was really happy. Happy that he had finally found a home, even though it was still a long time later, even though he couldn't say it now, but …

(I swear to you, I will definitely protect your family and all my family. This is a man's promise!) I'm so happy, I can finally have a home …

Bullshit!

Wen Qubing suddenly raised his head. Unknowingly, the surroundings were actually filled with people, as though they were looking at a monster. One of them opened his mouth and asked: "Brother, are you alright?"

"I …"

Just as he was about to speak, Wen Qubing felt a pain in his throat and reached out to wipe it. Only then did he realize that blood had filled the space between his nose and mouth.

Previously, when his inner demons invaded his heart, he was basically able to fend off all the dangers. This time, he was excited, and actually caused injuries, and even drew the attention of others, and it was truly a great disaster. Even worse, the rage that exploded did not stop because he had escaped from the illusion.

You think that I am useless, that I am unable to do it? F * ck, they don't look down on others that much. I would like to see who exactly it is that says' don't count 'today. Who could say it but could not? F * ck you, I have never been the only one who didn't want to do it!) "As he walked out, he changed the auction item on the stage. The compass placed on his chest flickered with a yellow light, as if it was responding to something. It seemed to be a rather important matter, however, he was no longer in the mood to care about it …

(The bullshit they said when they were young, no one would take it seriously. No one would keep their promise to play house, but...)

I never use nobody as an excuse...) Both hands pushed the door open, entering the slave's Auction arena. Coincidentally, Loong Yun'er who was wearing a red dress was standing on the stage.

"..." Is there anyone else? 4800 gold coins once! 4800 gold coins going twice! "Okay …"

"Five thousand!"

Standing at the last row of the Auction field, Wen Qubing's loud shout had shaken the entire audience. Everyone looked back, watching this uninvited guest with an odd expression on their faces.

(Humph …" This grandpa is so willful!)