Medical Master Chapter 156: Go to the auction for a change!

"Anonymous boss, are you here?"

Fangqiu hadn't stepped through the courtyard gate yet, Long Qiyun laughed and greeted him from the attic in the courtyard.

"Huh?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

This guy, why did he follow those people under He Gaoming?

"Don't be stunned, come in quickly."

Long Qiyun stepped forward and took Fangqiu's arm, and while walking toward the loft lobby, he said: "Last time, this guy He Gaoming brought people to me for two days, I heard them all call you The boss, simply followed, after all, this is the age of science and technology, it always feels a bit inappropriate to call seniors, and not so affectionate."

"Who wants to have **** with you."

Fang Qiu rolled his eyes suddenly.

"Haha."

Long Qiyun laughed loudly and said: "Mistaken words, mistakes of words."

"You seem to know that I am coming?"

Sitting down in the attic, Fang Qiu asked curiously when Long Qiyun asked the butler to serve tea.

"I know."

Long Qiyun chuckled and said: "You had just visited before the auction. Ten swords were cast at that time. All ten swords were grandmaster swords. At the auction, your grandmaster sword was one-off. All of them have been traded out. I thought that these ten swords are gone. Then you must come and continue to cast the Grandmaster Sword."

"Are you so sure?"

Fang Qiu smiled and asked, "Perhaps, I am not short of money?"

"I know."

Long Qiyun smiled and said: "You are not short of money, what you lack is natural materials, and you are so poor that you can only make swords!"

Fang Qiu was speechless.

Which eye do you see my poor jingle?

"But, I'm actually not sure."

Long Qiyun took a sip of tea and said: "But I really hope you can come, because the best sword in the world can only go out of our Long's house."

Fang Qiu smiled.

He never cared about this issue, but for Long Qiyun, it was indeed very important.

After all, the Long Family was originally a sword-making family.

To maintain the reputation of their dragon family, it is necessary to have a good sword to go out of their dragon family. Today is the age of technology. Many foundry families that are not as good as their dragon family have caught up with technology and machinery. There is a tendency to catch up.

In this case.

The only way for the Long family to maintain its reputation is to forge better swords, forging swords that other families can’t make!

In this era, what sword is the best?

No doubt.

Grandmaster Sword!

Although he was not cast by Long Qiyun himself, he, Long Qiyun, can at least say that the Grandmaster Swords were all made from his Long House.

There is no need to speak too much, as long as this simple sentence, coupled with the nameless nodding, their Long Family can suppress all the other casting families that are trying to catch up!

"Your dragon family’s casting technique is indeed very strong."

Fang Qiu said with a smile, and then added: "However, as the Young Master of the Long Family, your cultivation speed is a bit slow, so how come you are still at Rank 6 now!"

"It's not slow anymore."

Long Qiyun shook his head quickly, and said: "I am a casting genius, and force is not my pursuit. It is already very good to be able to reach this level."

"That being said, but the strength is insufficient to make a good sword."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "Look at your ancestors, your father, and your grandfather. Although their strength is not very strong, they are not weak at all."

"I understand everything you say."

Long Qiyun nodded, sighed lightly, and said: "Actually, we mentioned in the casting technique of the Long Family that if you want to cast the best sword, you must not only learn the casting book, but also need to be advanced in the casting technique. At the same time to improve my own strength, but my talents are all in casting, I really have no interest in the martial arts realm."

"Go, follow me to the backyard."

Fangqiu stood up.

"Do you want to make a sword?"

Long Qiyun's eyes flashed.

"Yes."

Fangqiu nodded and said, "However, before casting the sword, I want to fight with you."

"Huh?"

Long Qiyun was startled.

Then he was dragged to the backyard by Fang Qiu with a reluctant expression.

"Use your full strength to fight with me. I won't keep my hands."

Fang Qiu said.

"But..."

Long Qiyun couldn't react for a while.

Result.

Fang Qiu started directly before he finished speaking.

When I saw Long Qiyun just now, Fang Qiu discovered that Long Qiyun’s strength had reached the pinnacle of Rank 6 and was only one step away from Rank 7, but Long Qiyun’s martial arts talent was really not Strong, so I haven't been able to break through, it seems that I have been stuck at this step for a long time.

It was precisely because of seeing this that Fang Qiu took the initiative to ask for a fight with Long Qiyun. The purpose was actually to help Long Qiyun break through.

Using powerful strength to oppress Long Qiyun and force out his potential.

As soon as he opened his mound, he didn't keep his hands at all, and directly used his powerful strength to hang Long Qiyun up and beat him.

Long Qiyun was beaten up and screamed again and again, and raised his hands to surrender again and again, but Fang Qiu didn't give him a chance at all and kept attacking.

Under this situation, Long Qiyun felt a tremendous pressure on Fang Qiu.

Knowing that it is useless to admit defeat, I can only do my best to resist Fangqiu's attack.

Finally.

Again and again, after being forced to a desperate situation and forced to walk out by himself, Long Qiyun finally succeeded in touching the barriers of the seventh-rank Wuying, and successfully broke through to become the seventh-rank Wuying!

"I broke through."

At the moment when the breakthrough was completed, Long Qiyun's eyes were wide, and he couldn't believe it.

"I want to build a sword, don't let people come to disturb me, and you too, go back and stabilize your realm and strength."

Speaking.

Fangqiu entered the underground sword factory directly.

Long Qiyun also hurriedly went back to practice, and went to stabilize his cultivation.

In the sword foundry.

Fangqiu didn't hesitate at all, and started to forge the sword.

However, this time he was not as crazy as the last time, and he never thought about casting more grandmaster swords. The last time he could cast ten, it was already very earth-shattering.

Furthermore, the purpose of casting the sword last time was for the eighth day wood Ambergris, this time Fangqiu couldn't have that much.

So.

After casting a master sword, Fangqiu lowered the standard slightly, casting nearly thirty eight-rank swords.

After all casting is finished.

Fangqiu prepared to transfer the money to Long Qiyun at the price of 500,000 for each sword, but Long Qiyun didn't want to live or die.

After all, Fangqiu helped him break through to the seventh rank, which can't be bought by money!

"Why are you casting so many swords again?"

In the attic lobby, Long Qiyun asked curiously at the pile of swords Fang Qiu had just cast.

"Give it away."

Fang Qiu responded and said, "You have your share too, you can choose one."

"Really?"

Long Qiyun was pleasantly surprised, and hurried forward to choose a sword.

Here.

Fang Qiu dialed He Gaoming's phone.

"Hello, Master?"

The call was connected instantly, and He Gaoming's voice came.

"The weapons you need have been set up. Everyone except for the nine of you has one. You take them to Long Qiyun to get them. This can be regarded as a reward for their help from Crouching Tiger Mountain. ."

Fang Qiu said.

"Okay, I will take someone over immediately."

He Gaoming replied, and then immediately added: "What is not repaid, you are my master and the boss of all of us, we should do things to help you!"

"Hang up."

Fangqiu responded with a smile and hung up.

When he was casting the sword, the reason why he chose to cast the 8-rank sword was actually for these people.

Originally, with his strength, he could have a master sword, but the strength of those under He Gaoming was too weak. Now it is not appropriate to use the master sword, and he dare not give them too much. Gao, after all, the rarity of the Grand Master Sword in the martial arts is one of the best. If you really get it for them, it will definitely attract others to covet it. It's better to come by little by little. Anyway, he can get it at any time when needed!

"This is the eighth-rank sword!"

As soon as Fang Qiu finished the call, Long Qiyun's exclamation came over and said: "All eight-rank swords?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded and said: "I have already notified He Gaoming. He will bring someone over to get it. If you count yours, it's just right."

"It turned out to be for those people."

Long Qiyun nodded clearly, and then he smiled immediately: "It's really blessed to be your little brother, otherwise, how about you also accept me as a little brother?"

"You are the Young Master of the Long Family! Are you a bit spine?"

Fang Qiu gave Long Qiyun a white look, then stood up, carrying a wooden box with a grandmaster sword on his back, and said, "I'm leaving first."

End.

Never pay any attention to Long Qiyun, who kept staying, and went straight to the high-speed rail station.

I bought a ticket to Kyoto and got on the bus directly to Kyoto.

Fang Qiu remembers clearly.

The verbal agreement between the grandmaster elder and him on the night the auction ended.

This time, the grandmaster sword was cast to complete the agreement with the grandmaster elder.

Arrived in Kyoto.

Fangqiu didn't waste a minute, so he went directly to the Bieyunxuan stele.

Entered the familiar room.

"Is it you?"

In the room, the moment the familiar person behind the counter saw Fang Qiu, he immediately stood up and looked at the wooden box on Fang Qiu's back. He seemed to understand something and laughed. Asked: "Mr. Wuming, are you entrusting our bank to auction?"

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I want to see your master here, he asked me to come to him."

Since you don’t know the other person’s name, just talk to the Grandmaster!

Hear the words.

The other's face changed.

"That... wait a minute, I need to inform you."

Next.

Fangqiu was arranged to rest in a guest room of Bieyunxuan Restaurant, waiting for the result.

Over there, the news was quickly notified and reached the old man's ears.

Originally.

The staff of the auction house was going to take Fangqiu to see the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man would take the initiative to meet Fangqiu. Finally, under the leadership of the staff, he came to Fangqiu's room where he was resting.

"Senior~IndoMTL.com~The old man appeared, Fang Qiu held his fist.

"You did not disappoint me."

The old man laughed and said: "It's fast."

"Just laughed."

Fangqiu answered.

"It seems that you really need natural materials."

The old man stepped forward, took the wooden box that Fangqiu handed over and opened it, took out the Grandmaster Sword that Fangqiu had just built, and nodded in admiration: "Okay, good sword, good technique! "

I can see that the old man is very happy.

After two random dances, the old man put away the Grandmaster Sword, then took out a parchment scroll and handed it to Fang Qiu! .

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