Weapon Master

C434 Lingering ghost



C434 Lingering ghost

One hundred ninety million!    

    

180 million!    

    

Two hundred and fifty million yuan!    

    

With the ownership of the Heaven Stage weapons one by one, Xing Hai's weapon shop was bustling with noise, almost to the point of exploding one after another.    

    

Roughly two hours later, the auction finally ended.    

    

They were very clear that the Heaven Stage weapons Tang Huan asked Divine Weapon Pavilion's Pang Bo to deliver over were ninety-eight of them. Tonight, Star Sea Merchant Guild had only auctioned thirty of them, which meant that there were still sixty-eight weapons of the same quality that were sent over by the merchant guild.    

    

It was a pity that Star Ocean Commerce did not show any signs of taking out any more weapons to bid on.    

    

As a result, some aristocratic families or big powers had their sights set on Xing Yan, wanting to directly purchase weapons at a high price. Of course, these people all failed without exception. In the end, they could only helplessly leave, and the news of this auction caused the Heavenly Casting City to seethe with excitement once again.    

    

The price of thirty Heaven Stage weapons was actually as high as five billion and seven hundred million. Counting the price, the average price for each Heaven Stage weapon reached one hundred and ninety million!    

    

In the past few hundred years, there had not been a single refiner that could refine a Heaven Stage weapon that could sell for such a high price.    

    

Even the Heaven Stage weapons forged by the Glory Holy Emperor couldn't be sold at such a high price.    

    

When he had helped others forge mid-level weapon in the smithy of Nulang City, adding the two auctions that took place in this Heavenly Casting City, Tang Huan's reputation had been completely exposed. Martial Warrior who could not get a single Heaven Stage weapon in this auction were feeling extremely upset.    

    

However, there was another piece of news that quickly spread throughout Tian Zhu City. It was that in three months, Star Sea Merchant Guild would be auctioning off another thirty Heaven Stage weapons forged by Tang Huan.    

    

After a short period of excitement, many people who wanted to participate in the auction were smiling wryly to themselves.    

    

Three months of time was enough for this news to spread throughout Glory Continent and Origin Continent. Who knew how many people would rush to the Heavenly Casting City with large amounts of gold notes in their hands. At that time, the bidding would be even more intense, and the average transaction price of thirty weapons would definitely rise greatly.    

    

In this situation, many people had their eyes on Tang Huan. To provide the materials and ask Tang Huan to forge a Heaven Stage weapon, even giving Tang Huan tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of gold coins, was much more worthwhile than going to the Star Sea Merchant Guild to bid for a weapon.    

    

However, their wish was destined to end in failure, because they would not even be able to meet Tang Huan face to face.    

    

The moment the "Tools Method Sacred Assembly" was over, Tang Huan had never left the Wonder Artifact Hall. In any case, the Divine Weapon Pavilion had enough "Circular Fusion Pills" to consume.    

    

As the days passed, the number of weapons on the long table behind Tang Huan also increased.    

    

This time, Tang Huan's speed of forging weapons had slightly decreased compared to the speed of his previous Sky Phase.    

    

Unknowingly, it was already the sixth of the sixth month.    

    

Just as the sky turned white, a black figure appeared at the entrance of the "Return Room" in the eastern region of the Heavenly Casting City.    

    

This man was Tang Huan.    

    

Last night, after he had refined all of the materials provided by the Spirit Feather Merchant Guild, Tang Huan did not cultivate nor did he sleep, and he practically sat in Wonder Artifact Hall for the entire night. In the early hours of the morning, when the sky was still dark, he had already come alone to wait. The little girl and the Little Blue were still in the "Wonder Artifact Hall" of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.    

    

Today was the day that the old fatty had arranged to meet him in his letter.    

    

What made Tang Huan speechless was that the old fatty did not write down the exact time. Since it was like this, Tang Huan came over early so that he wouldn't miss out on the old fatty.    

    

This "Returning Home" was an estate of the "Glory Sacred Temple", and also one of Shan Shan's.    

    

It was a pity that Shan Shan was no longer in the Heavenly Casting City. Otherwise, he could have asked her for help. What Tang Huan was worried about the most was whether or not the old fatty would let his pigeon go. If the old fatty came here but refused to show his face, then how would he find him since Tian Shi City was so big?    

    

After sitting down in the shadows beside the place they had returned from, Tang Huan couldn't help but worry about his future.    

    

Unknowingly, the sky began to brighten and people started to appear in groups of two or three on the streets. Tang Huan's gaze did not miss the figures that approached the "return residence". However, his actions had attracted many curious and suspicious gazes.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

A grinding sound could be heard as the door to the residence was opened.    

    

Tang Huan stood up and walked to the door to the place where he had returned to.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

But right at that moment, Tang Huan's heart was alarmed, he did not even have the time to turn his head, he had already thrusted out the "Dragon Phoenix Spear s" that was wrapped in the cloth, the Spirit Qi that was filled with a terrifying heat rushed into the spear body like torrential waves. The powerful and terrifying Stong Qi surged out of the spear, in the blink of an eye, the spear sheath was already torn to shreds, the bright light exploded out.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

In a split-second, a sharp and ear-piercing sound of impact resounded in the air.    

    

Tang Huan felt as if the spear in his hand was hit by the fast moving locomotive in his previous life, and immediately after, an extremely tyrannical force rushed towards the spear like a collapsing dam.    

    

"En!"    

    

Tang Huan groaned, his body which had just turned halfway flew out like a kite with a broken string. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of black glow dropping to the ground, and in an instant, they had completely melted away, as though they had never appeared.    

    

Looking at the shape of the black glow, it was actually an arrow?    

    

"Ghost arrows?"    

    

These four words suddenly surfaced in his mind, causing Tang Huan's heart to tremble.    

    

After arriving at the Heavenly Cast City, Tang Huan entered the "Tools Method Sacred Hall" first, then the "Sky Spirit Realm", and only recently came out of it. After more than a year of cultivation and training, he had almost forgotten about the "Secluded Night Divine Palace", but he did not expect that the archer of the "Secluded Night Divine Palace" would actually chase him to the Heavenly Cast City, and even bravely assassinate him inside the city.    

    

They were both archers, and now this archer was countless times more powerful than the archer outside the Crescent Moon City had been.    

    

Merely from the arrow just now, Tang Huan had already judged that the other party was a Martial Lord at the peak of the Eighth Rank who had already reached the limits of his strength.    

    

A seventh stage Great Martial Master using a "Specter Arrows" was enough to kill a Stage Eight Martial Lord.    

    

Facing a Martial Lord who was at the peak of the Eighth Rank and possessed a "Specter Magic Arrow", even if it was a ninth ranked Martial Saint, he could die at any time. Furthermore, from Tang Huan's perspective, the opponent was not an ordinary Martial Lord at the peak of the Eighth Rank, but more importantly, it was extremely likely that he was not just an archer!    

    

However, Tang Huan understood that the more dangerous it was, the more he must not panic.    

    

With a twist of his waist, his body forcibly dropped down to the stairs in front of "Return To Home". With a "thump", the stone staircase immediately shattered into countless pieces that scattered out in all directions.    

    


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