Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

in the box.

Huang Yueli held her chin in her hands, looking down at the stage with a pair of beautiful eyes, her pink lips opened slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Since the man looked at her soft-line facial features from the side, the rare cute expression made him want to pinch again.

He curled his lips into a smile, reached out and picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Huang Yueli himself, and brought it to her.

"Little girl, why are you in a daze? This is only 500,000 taels of silver, and you are stunned?"

Huang Yueli turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, saying, "I wasn't stunned by Yinzi, but by your shamelessness! I opened my mouth and said that this profound tool was the work of a fifth-order craftsman, or some kind of hidden world sect. The master who came to refine it, you really know how to brag! As expected of a shameless profiteer!"

The man raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "Don't slander this seat! Hidden World Sect... Didn't you tell it to Shopkeeper Sun yourself? As for the fifth-order Craftsman, it is indeed Shopkeeper Sun's guesswork. , but, he didn't say it must be, just said it was possible, maybe you understand?"

Huang Yueli stared at him dumbfounded for a while, before she said, "Shameless, you!"

In order to hide her identity, she had indeed lied to Shopkeeper Sun, saying that these profound tools were made by her master in the sect, but didn't this man see through her? He even put the responsibility on her!

As for the "maybe, possible, probably" statement, it is completely deceiving consumers!

Although her Huang Yueli was far beyond the fifth rank in her previous life, her strength was not enough in this life, and she didn't feel embarrassed to put gold on her face. How dare this man speak!

There are so many people who believe it!

Moreover, this man is not ashamed, but proud.

She was staring at her with disgust, and she even showed a charming smile, and said quite proudly: "Award, too! This is all necessary publicity. Look, isn't your profound weapon sold for a high price? But this seat works well!"

show off!

Huang Yueli flattened her mouth and tilted her head.

Downstairs, the auction of Qiushuijian has entered the final stage.

"270,000 taels!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand taels!"

"Three thousand taels!"

...

"Five thousand taels!"

From the VIP box on Huang Yueli's left, a deep male voice came out, raising the price to 500,000 at once!

For a while, no one continued to follow the price.

Shopkeeper Sun counted down three times, and the Qiushui Sword was sold at a sky-high price of 500,000 taels!

The price of a high-grade third-tier mysterious weapon is usually around 300,000 taels at auction houses. Huang Yueli’s Qiushui sword has a higher attack increase, but it can also sell for about 400,000 taels.

Now this price is directly higher than the market price by 100,000 taels, which is definitely related to the false propaganda of Pavilion Master Qianzhen.

Huang Yueli looked back at the man subconsciously, but it happened to meet his eyes.

Even through the mask, the man's entire face could not be seen clearly, but those deep, ink-like eyes were like magnets, as if to suck her soul in.

Huang Yueli was a little stunned.

"Little thing, are you staring at this seat?"

It wasn't until the man's low laughter came that she suddenly returned to her senses!

"You're thinking too much!" She pursed the corners of her mouth, and an embarrassed flush appeared on her face.

I don't know when, the man's hand gently covered the back of her hand, and the slender and white fingers like works of art slid across her sensitive skin with a shuddering temperature.