mesbooks Chapter 162 Magic equipment (6)\\r
Chapter 162 Magic equipment (6)\\r
Because the rare tenth-tier equipment is about to start shooting!
Whether you're exploring the main plane of demons or working in a sanctuary.
All the things that had been put down rushed to gather outside the Shifang Auction House, and the traffic flow was like a temple fair.
"I heard that in addition to the tenth-level equipment, the Shifang Pavilion has also prepared many high-level treasures for auction this time. This time I really want to feast my eyes.
"Isn't it? Look over there, there are many big figures above the ninth rank coming.
"It is estimated that they all come from Tier 10 equipment."
"I didn't expect Shifang Pavilion to climb up to the tenth level blacksmith's shop. I'm afraid there is something urgent in Wanbao Building. 35
And it is said that the tenth-level equipment auctioned by the Ten Square Pavilion was built by a dwarf blacksmith.
"Dwarf blacksmith? Get out of here!/Really? Aren't the dwarves always isolated from the outside world? How can Brother Shifang please move them!?
Screams kept ringing through the crowd.
The entire auction house was noisy outside the gate, but fortunately there was a team from the Lu family maintaining order, otherwise it would have been a mess long ago.
at the same time.
The backstage of the auction venue.
Lu Zhenxing, who was in charge of the auction, was sitting in the lounge with several tenth-rank powerhouses to discuss matters.
"Zhenxing, I have been friends with your Lu family for more than ten years. Can you introduce me to the dwarven blacksmith"!?""
An old man with a white beard sitting on the side spoke harmoniously.
"Old Yu, you can't say that. You have friendship with the Lu family. Don't we? 35
Another middle-aged man in purple and gold interjected.
"Indeed, as we all know, building tenth-order equipment is extremely difficult. It takes months every time, and it may not be successful. Your friendship is not worth these months."
An old woman sitting in the middle with a cane sneered, revealing a few missing front teeth.
The rest of the people nodded silently when they heard this, and then expressed their desire to get to know the dwarf blacksmith.
The whole living room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and Lu Zhenxing, who was sitting there, was also sweating profusely.
Of course he does.
These strong men came here to ask the dwarven blacksmiths to help them build equipment.
But the problem is, Ye Mo mentioned before, don't reveal any information about him, otherwise he will cut off all contact with Lu's family.
This is something Lu Zhenxing absolutely does not want to see.
They landed on such laps with great difficulty, and it was too late to hide. How could they miss this rare opportunity?
In public and private, he can't reveal anything about Ye Mo.
You can directly refuse, and you are afraid that the tenth-level powerhouse will be angry on the spot.
After all, he was only at the eighth rank. How could he bear the wrath of these strong men?
The smell of light almost overwhelmed him, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
swish!
At this moment, a figure flashed past Pang.
The gray-haired patriarch of the Lu family suddenly appeared behind Liu Zhenxing and put his hands on his shoulders.
(Zhao from Si) You go to preside over the auction first, and I will tell them.
"Grandfather!
Seeing his ancestor, Lu Zhenxing heaved a sigh of relief, finally heaved a sigh of relief.
After a short stay, I left the reception hall directly and rushed to the auction site, leaving only the ancestor of the Lu family and a few tenth-level powerhouses inside.
No one knows exactly what they talked about.
The auction outside was carried out smoothly amidst the sounds of flash floods and tsunamis.