Medical Master Chapter 318: Zong… the master sword? ! No formalities

"What?"

The middle-aged man stared at him, looked at Fang Qiu in disbelief and asked, "They are all six-ranks?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.

Over there.

The middle-aged man is directly dumbfounded.

Six products!

There are so many Sixth-Rank swords, are you doing wholesale?

Shocked.

The middle-aged man hurriedly fetched the test stone and put the sword on one by one. As a result, every sword was put on, the silver thread-like energy would rush up quickly, exceeding the previous test. The position of the fifth rank rushed directly to a position only one-third from the top.

"Yes, yes...all!"

After testing one by one, the middle-aged man discovered that all the twelve swords were all sixth-rank, and they had a strong aura!

"Can these reduce the handling fee?"

Fangqiu asked.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "I can help you reduce the handling fee to 5%. If you have a seventh-grade sword, I can even reduce it to 3%!"

End.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qiu.

As a result, Fang Qiu didn't say anything, and patted with his right hand.

Three more swords flew out immediately!

"Well, there is more!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, and he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that Fang Qiu really still had it.

"Fifteen handfuls of six ranks are also 5%, so I can't drop them anymore."

The middle-aged man stared at Fang Qiu as if he was looking at a freak.

I don't know where such a person came out.

There are so many swords!

"You may be wrong."

Fang Qiu put three swords on the counter and said, "These three are seventh-rank!"

"Oh."

The middle-aged man responded, and the hand that just grabbed the sword stone suddenly stopped, then slowly turned his eyes to look at Fang Qiu, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, these three swords are all seven ranks."

Fang Qiu opened his mouth.

The middle-aged man was startled.

Then I stopped asking, and quickly went to the test with the sword.

The result side.

Sure enough, I found that the silver line on the sword test stone is indeed higher than before, and it has indeed reached the level of seventh rank.

"One handful of seventh-rank white is three-quarters, can three handfuls of seventh-rank be less?"

After the middle-aged person was tested, Fang Qiu asked with a smile.

"Two percent!"

The middle-aged man said something very simply, then he deliberately stepped on tiptoe and looked at the jade box on Fang Qiu's back. He found that there were three lids left unopened. He immediately asked, "Anything else?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded, and shot again.

An 8-Rank sword flew out and fell directly into Fangqiu's hand.

"This, is this...?"

The middle-aged man looked at the sword in his hand eagerly, swallowed his mouth dry and asked.

"Eight products."

Fangqiu smiled slightly and handed the sword to the middle-aged man.

Hear the words.

Although the middle-aged man was mentally prepared, his eyes protruded instantly when he heard the word "Eight-Rank".

Hurry up and take it.

Put it on the test stone.

The silver line on the sword test stone rushed up directly, and stopped when it was only a little bit from the top.

"Eight-Rank, it is really 8-Rank."

The middle-aged man’s voice began to tremble, his eyes fixed on the eighth-rank sword he was holding, and he muttered with excitement: “How many years have it been in the martial arts? It hasn't appeared in the year, 8-Rank... 8-Rank Sword!" "The handling fee can be lower?"

Fang Qiu asked at the right time.

"Two percent, it's very rare."

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qiu eagerly.

"It's still too much, or I will go to its auction house, maybe it will be waived."

Fangqiu is going to take the sword.

"Don't!"

When the middle-aged man heard that it was okay, he stretched out his hand to stop Fang Qiu, gritted his teeth and said: "One percent, just one percent is always okay?"

"This is pretty much the same."

Fangqiu nodded naturally.

He knows, and middle-aged people also know that now it is not a matter of price, but fame!

Don't say how much these swords are worth.

It is a very famous thing to put it out for auction.

If Fang Qiu was really asked to take these swords to another auction house for auction, wouldn't it be Bie Yunxuan's face?

They Bie Yunxuan always only sell the best things in the martial arts. If these eight-rank swords fall into the hands of other auction houses, where do they put Bie Yunxuan's face?

So, anyway, these swords must be kept!

"When is the fastest auction time?"

After negotiating the handling fee, Fang Qiu asked directly.

"There will be one in a month."

The middle-aged man had the final say, and said: "I can arrange for you to put all these swords in that scene."

"Can a special event be held in five days' time?"

Fang Qiu frowned and asked.

It's not that he is arrogant and thinks he can hold a special auction, but because time is too late, five days are already in a hurry, and he will go to the medical conference later.

"Impossible."

The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and said, "To hold up an auction, you still have fewer swords. Although they are all fine products, they need enough preparation time to promote before the auction. We have to prepare some ordinary weapons as appetizers. Five days is too short to do!"

"What if I take out another one?"

Fang Qiu asked tentatively.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man shook his whole body. He stood on tiptoe again to look at Fangqiu's jade box behind him, and found that there were two more lids that hadn't been opened. He immediately asked, "Still 8th grade?"

Fang Qiu shook his head.

"Nine products?"

The middle-aged man's voice began to tremble.

Actually, he had already thought of it.

Every time Fangqiu takes the sword out, he will be one rank higher than the last time. At first, it was fifth-rank, then sixth, seventh, and finally eighth.

Now, in the last two unopened lids, it is very likely that there are nine products and...!

Middle-aged people dare not think.

Therefore, he tentatively asked whether it was 8-Rank, only to find that it was not. Then the only possibility was 9-Rank!

Know it.

Nine-Rank Sword, never appeared in the martial arts, and Bie Yunxuan has never sold Nine-Rank Sword since its establishment!

If this is true, it would be too, too... awesome!

However.

When faced with the middle-aged person’s questioning, Fang Qiu gently opened his mouth with a calm expression: "Grandmaster!"

"Huh?"

When the middle-aged man was startled, his body suddenly fell backward.

It seems that he was too shocked and tripped on the rattan bed.

"Slap."

Slapped a slap on the wall behind him to stabilize his figure. The middle-aged man turned his head and was extremely shocked. He couldn't even speak and looked at Fang Qiu. After standing up straight, he gently Moved his right hand, motioned Fang Qiu to take the sword.

See it.

Fangqiu directly shook off the penultimate lid, then reached out and took the Grandmaster Sword out of the jade box.

As soon as the Grand Master's sword came out.

There was a cool breeze blowing immediately around.

The air of heaven and earth began to surge in the vicinity.

The middle-aged person is also Wu Ying, and he can naturally sense the surging of the air of heaven and earth, as well as the aura emanating from the master sword.

Seeing the master sword, the middle-aged man almost knelt.

Then quickly took a deep breath, raised his hands flat, and tremblingly moved to pick up the sword.

Fang Qiu handed the sword over.

The middle-aged excited platformer took a intensive look at it before hurriedly putting the sword on the test stone.

Next moment.

The silver line on the test stone, like chicken blood, jumped from the bottom to the top in vain, and then quickly circled around the border, filling the test stone completely. full!

"This, Zong...Grandmaster?!!!"

The middle-aged man didn’t know whether it was a bitterness or a smile. Anyway, looking at the sword test stone filled with silver lines, he was completely sluggish in place, and his eyes were full of that sword. He was so excited that he almost passed out happily!

Fang Qiu can see it too.

The highest level of this test stone is the Grand Master. Perhaps it’s because the Grand Master’s sword has never appeared. Therefore, there are only nine levels on the test stone. From the first to the ninth level, it can be clearly tested. Going up will only become what it is now, indicating that it is beyond level 9.

However.

Looking at the silver energy lines on this sword test stone, Fang Qiu thought to himself: If I get a weapon with a pill knot and two flowers, will I directly use this sword test stone? To blow up?

Of course.

This is just to think about it, after all, Fangqiu is still a long way from Danjie.

"Five days."

Suddenly, the stunned middle-aged man grabbed Fangqiu's hand fiercely and said, "Give me five days, and I will hold an exclusive auction for you. The fee is free. No more!"

The middle-aged person is very excited.

He is one of Bie Yunxuan's many managers. The competitive pressure he is under is very heavy. Had it not been for his age and rich experience and good control of the field, he would have been eliminated long ago.

Unexpectedly.

Today, a big pie fell from the world.

He has to seize this rare opportunity anyway!

"Good!"

Fang Qiu nodded immediately when he heard what the middle-aged man said.

"Look, do you keep this sword or take it away?"

The middle-aged man asked quickly.

"Stay."

Fang Qiu thought for a while and said, "It's safer like this."

"Good."

The middle-aged man immediately nodded excitedly and said, "I will prepare the auction power of attorney for you."

It is worthy of being the largest auction house in the martial arts.

Soon.

The middle-aged person has prepared a power of attorney.

Fang Qiu took a closer look and made sure that the other party had written the grades of the nineteen swords correctly and the terms were completely correct before signing the power of attorney.

On the other side~IndoMTL.com~ the middle-aged man took out a single-lens reflex camera and took photos of twenty swords!

After signing.

Fang Qiu left with the jade box on his back.

Looking at the background where Fang Qiu left, the middle-aged man took a long breath and his eyes fell on the jade box that Fang Qiu was carrying, the last one that had not been opened.

"The penultimate one is the Grandmaster Sword, and the last one is..."

In the eyes of the middle-aged people, there is a vain shock that cannot be added.

He dared not think about it anymore.

Don't talk about the last one, the Grand Master Sword is already the most terrifying weapon in the entire martial arts. Take the last weapon out, why not scare people to death?

The most important thing is.

Fangqiu's ability to take out the Grandmaster Sword means that Fangqiu is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if they are not Yunxuan, they dare not easily provoke them!