Weapon Master

C262 One hundred thousand gold coins!



C262 One hundred thousand gold coins!

For a refiner, having someone come to ask for artifact forging was naturally a good thing. However, with such a large number of people, it was not a good thing at all.    

    

Just like now, no matter which refiner it was, it would definitely be a headache if they suddenly encountered so many customers that wanted to forge weapons.    

    

The higher the grade of the weapon, the harder it was to forge.    

    

Take the mid-level weapon for example. For an ordinary mid-level Weapon Refiner, being able to forge one in a day would already be considered good.    

    

Tang Huan possessed a "Nirvana Holy Fire", and his speed of forging mid-level weapon was far faster than an ordinary mid-level Weapon Refiner. However, he reckoned that his speed of forging mid-level weapon would probably be around five or six, since Tang Huan would not be able to forge anything all day long.    

    

Of course, not all of the people who came here were looking for Tang Huan to forge weapons, and there were probably a few who came to watch the show. However, even if those people were eliminated, there might still be half of them remaining.    

    

Based on the speed of forging five or six weapons a day, even if Tang Huan forged weapons every day for three hundred and sixty-five days every year, it would still not be enough to satisfy the wishes of the group of Martial Warrior s.    

    

Moreover, Tang Huan also realized that Martial Warrior would occasionally join the group opposing him.    

    

However, to be called a "master" by so many people in the Martial Warrior, this was something that had never been seen before. In this world, only the Refining Master would be addressed as "Master". Tang Huan had made a precedent for this.    

    

"Everyone, please listen to me!"    

    

Tang Huan rubbed his forehead and suddenly bellowed, "Starting from today, up to the tenth day, I will be forging weapons for everyone here. There will be three per day, but, mid-level weapon s are limited. Therefore, all friends who wish to forge low-level weapon weapons and high-level weapon s, please leave! "    

    

Under the surge of his Innate Qi, Tang Huan's every character was like a giant bell and instantly suppressed the clamoring sounds.    

    

In the next moment, many of the Martial Warrior in the crowd had faces full of depression.    

    

"Master Tang Huan, you are currently in mid-level Weapon Refiner, so you are indeed unable to forge high-level weapon. However, I can store the materials here with you first. An old man at the front of the crowd said with a smile on his face.    

    

"That's right, I never thought that Master Tang Huan, I would also place the materials at your place." A middle-aged man's eyes lit up.    

    

"Me too! Me too!"    

    

"?"    

    

Amongst the crowd, the Martial Warrior was once again lively.    

    

If they were to really leave the materials with Tang Huan, the moment Tang Huan was promoted to high-level Weapon Refiner, he would definitely prioritize forging weapons for them. Of course, if one did not wish to forge, one could also return the materials, but their reputation would not be so good.    

    

However, Tang Huan's expression did not loosen the slightest bit, and he shouted loudly yet again: "Those who want to forge mid-level weapon, can go and register with General Tang Xiong, forge a mid-level weapon for one hundred thousand gold!" When he said the last four runes, the corner of Tang Huan's lips curled up into a mischievous smile.    

    

Sure enough, once Tang Huan finished, the crowd quietened down once again.    

    

Many Martial Warrior s looked at each other in dismay. Their eyes were filled with disbelief, but after a moment, an even more intense sound wave swept through the air.    

    

"My name must have been misheard, right? A hundred thousand gold coins? "    

    

"Don't even mention the fact that everyone has provided sufficient materials, even if you provide all the materials, there still wouldn't be a single mid-level weapon worth a hundred thousand gold coins."    

    

"Damn it!" I, your father, have come to the wrong place. I will go back to the weapon shop in Galaxy, one hundred thousand gold coins is enough for me to buy many mid-level weapon. "    

    

"That's right, this is simply robbing money!"    

    

"He didn't even need a hundred thousand gold coins to find a high-level Weapon Refiner to forge a high-level weapon. He, a mere mid-level Weapon Refiner, actually dares to ask so arrogantly. He must be crazy for money."    

    

"?"    

    

Disappointment, anger, anger, despise, doubt and other emotions spread through the crowd. Many of the ill-tempered Martial Warrior could not help but curse out loud.    

    

"General Tang, I'll have to trouble you with the registration matter." Towards those curses, Tang Huan turned a deaf ear, and only looked at Tang Xiong in the blink of an eye as he laughed.    

    

"No worries, no worries. Leave the matters outside to me."    

    

Tang Xiong regained his senses and laughed.    

    

He was also shocked by the price that Tang Huan had called out just now. A hundred thousand gold coins per mid-level weapon was indeed a little outrageous. Based on the current market price, even if one were to forge a high-level weapon, the crafting fee would usually only be around fifty to sixty thousand gold coins.    

    

Of course, if it was an extremely precious material, the craftsmanship would also increase.    

    

But for Tang Huan, they were all selling mid-level weapon s at one hundred thousand each.    

    

However, Tang Xiong also understood why Tang Huan would do this. After all, there were too many people. A handicraft fee of one hundred thousand gold coins was enough to scare away most people. Even some wealthy Martial Warrior who did not place one hundred thousand gold coins in their eyes would not do such a thing.    

    

"General Tang."    

    

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already looked around at the surrounding officers and men who were maintaining order. He went close to Tang Xiong and whispered to him, "Ten days later, if the thousand commander army in the camp also wants to forge mid-level weapon, they can come find me. Prepare their own materials, so that they won't have to pay any fees.    

    

From the Dragon Spring Town to the Nulang City, all the soldiers in the Thousand Army Camp were doing their best on the way. Even if it was to forge weapons for a portion of their Martial Warrior s for free, Tang Huan would still be willing.    

    

"Good!" "Alright!"    

    

Tang Xiong's heart was in ecstasy, his eyebrows seemed to be jumping up and down, "I will tell this good news to them in a while, these guys are really going crazy with joy. "Little brother, it's too messy outside. You should go into the store first and do what you need to do. You don't need to worry about what happens outside."    

    

Tang Xiong was also a little worried for Tang Huan's safety. Standing in front of the Blacksmith Shop's entrance, if one or two powerful archers appeared, it would be extremely dangerous. Although he had already deployed manpower within a few hundred meters of the blacksmith shop, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.    

    

"Alright, thank you General."    

    

Tang Huan laughed, then turned and entered the blacksmith's shop.    

    

"Everyone, stop looking from here. Let's go, let's go, isn't it just fusing with a 'Nirvana Holy Fire'? What's so special about that? There are so many mid-level Weapon Refiner in the world, and there are at least dozens of them. An exceptionally clear voice burst forth. Not long later, many Martial Warrior s left while cursing.    

    

A moment later, a tall and sturdy young Martial Warrior walked out from the crowd, holding a huge bag in his hand, laughing heartily: "100,000 gold coins is fine, I do not need money, the chance to forge a weapon with 'Nirvana Holy Fire' might just come this once."    

    

"General Tang, I want to sign up!"    

    

"General Tang, General Tang, I also want to register. Isn't it just 100,000 gold coins?"    

    

"?"    

    

There were one and two, with Martial Warrior constantly crawling out of the crowd.    

    

Before long, more than twenty figures had gathered around Tang Xiong. However, many of the Martial Warrior s still stood in place and whispered in each other's ears. From time to time, they would hear ridiculing laughter, as well as words like "stupid hat" or "idiot".    

    


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