Douluo's Journey Starting from Summoning Evelyn

At that moment, Qian Feng quickly used his soul power and injected it into the ring.

"Oh my God!" Qian Feng suddenly shouted.

"What? Are you afraid that I will sell fake goods?" Bu Feiyun said

"No... no, are you going to take action on this... all of this?" Qian Feng shouted with a somewhat rapid breathing.

"Of course." Bu Feiyun nodded.

Aren't they just a few precious phantoms that require such exaggerated expressions?

Besides, he has no use for these Noble Phantasms. He can just redeem or build whatever he wants from the system. Occasionally, the system will reward some.

Qian Feng took a deep breath and took out a fine iron sword. With his eyes, he could naturally see that this sword was of high quality.

"What a powerful sword. The person who forged this sword is as good as the empire's forging master. I wonder where this person is?" Qian Feng was amazed and couldn't help but ask.

But Bu Feiyun just smiled and shook his head. He didn't know where this came from.

Qian Feng nodded. After all, a master who can forge such a weapon must be famous far and wide, but now that he has never heard of it, it means that the other party does not want to disclose it at all and does not intend to go into details.

"Sir, there are seven treasures in total. The specific amount still needs the help of the appraiser from the Chamber of Commerce to calculate. Please wait a moment!"

"Okay, as soon as possible." Bu Feiyun said.

"Don't worry, sir, don't worry when I do the work!" After Qian Feng said that, he ran out in a hurry. Even the people in the chamber of commerce were surprised by the turmoil.

Not long after Qian Feng left, a maid brought fragrant tea. This tea was of a very high grade and refreshing. It was probably the best tea in the Chamber of Commerce.

Bu Feiyun was drinking tea while waiting. If this batch of goods was sold, he could get a lot of soul coins.

After a quarter of an hour, Qian Feng finally came back, but there was an old man with him.

This old man looks unattractive, even a little slovenly, but he is quite energetic.

"Let go, kid, why are you in such a hurry? My bones have been broken by you. With your eyes, what kind of treasure can you see?" The old man snorted coldly, very angry at Qian Feng for disturbing his rest. dissatisfied.

Regarding this, Qian Feng also had no temper. He could only put a smile on his face and said: "Master Mo, I really didn't lie to you this time. Everything is here. You take a look first."

Mo Qinghe snorted, glanced at Bu Feiyun, and said, "Hurry up?"

"Sir, this person is Master Mo Qinghe, the most senior blacksmith in the chamber of commerce. I asked him to come here this time to see the quality of your batch of noble phantoms." Qian Feng introduced to Bu Feiyun with a wry smile.

"Oh, please do so." Bu Feiyun said with a slight smile.

Mo Qinghe walked over and picked up a weapon, glanced at it twice, and said angrily: "You brat, are you making fun of me? Do you want me to see this kind of garbage?"

Qian Feng rolled his eyes and quickly pointed to the group in front of Bu Feiyun and said, "These are the ones."

"Oh?" Mo Qinghe looked a little ugly, feeling that he was being tricked by Qian Feng, but he still got closer and took a look. If it was still rubbish, then he would definitely stay with Qian Feng.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when he looks at it, his expression changes.

At that moment, Qian Feng used his soul power and injected it into the ring, and the contents of the ring also appeared.

Mo Qinghe frowned and looked at a sword in trance. As a blacksmith, how could he not see the specialness of this sword?

"Advanced Noble Phantasm!" He exclaimed, his eyes extremely bright, he weighed it repeatedly, and his heart was extremely excited.

"Look, am I right?" Qian Feng felt relieved when he saw Mo Qing and Mei's expression.

"This is a treasure. If you measure it by price, it would be really sad!" Mo Qinghe said.

Qian Feng looked like a loser. He was not a blacksmith, just a businessman. How could he be so pathetic?

However, Mo Qinghe shook his head and ignored Qian Feng. After carefully putting down the sword, he began to check other treasures.

"Tell me, who is your master?" Mo Qinghe looked at Bu Feiyun after reading the Noble Phantasm, his eyes sharp.

"Master?" Bu Feiyun was stunned and immediately realized that Mo Qinghe was looking down on him emotionally.

But that’s right, after all, these are all scraped from other people’s bodies?

"My master has been living in seclusion for a long time and doesn't want to be disturbed." Bu Feiyun said.

"Then what if I must meet?" Mo Qinghe said coldly.

Hearing this, Qian Feng's eyes suddenly darkened. Knowing that Mo Qinghe was interested and ready to pester his customers, he quickly came out to smooth things over and quickly pulled Bu Feiyun aside.

"I told you, sir, don't be offended. Master Mo has always had this kind of character. He just wants to learn from others when he sees a noble phantom. He has no other intentions."

"Hmph, not everyone can meet my master." Bu Feiyun snorted. He didn't dislike Mo Qinghe, a straightforward guy, but he couldn't be soft on the face, otherwise others would think he was afraid.

"That's right, given your status as a blacksmith, you can't disturb him at will." Qian Feng chuckled and winked at Mo Qinghe.

Although Mo Qinghe didn't have any problems in his heart, he still respected the blacksmith very much. He said firmly: "In this case, I am indeed reckless."

"Haha, meeting each other is fate. I also know a little bit about this forging. We can discuss it when we have time." Bu Feiyun said with a smile.

If he could make friends with a blacksmith through this, it would undoubtedly be a huge profit for Bu Feiyun.

"Really, if he is the blacksmith's apprentice, his skills must be extraordinary!" Mo Qinghe said.

"Ahem, Master Mo, I'm here to do business, not to exchange forging knowledge with you." Qian Feng interrupted.

"Then why did you call me out?" Mo Qinghe said impatiently.

"I asked you to come out and ask you to give me a price for these precious phantoms." Qian Feng nodded repeatedly.

In the end, this batch of equipment was sold for more than 100 million gold coins, which was a huge sum of money.

"The guest is satisfied with the price. If not, we can discuss it again." Qian Feng chuckled. He would get a lot of commission from the rest of the deal, so he was naturally happy.

"The price is already good. I didn't expect you to be so sincere. I still have a batch of goods here. You should also take them." Bu Feiyun said with a smile.

"What else?" Qian Feng's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly.

"Of course!" Bu Feiyun smiled slightly and threw another ring to Qian Feng.

Qian Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, sighing in his heart that Bu Feiyun's background was probably very shocking, and he was so skillful when he made a move, who could stand it?

A large amount of miraculous elixirs, could they have been stolen from the alchemist's house?

"Is this...a robbery?" Qian Feng's voice trembled. This was too exaggerated. He had never seen so many pills.

"You don't have to worry about it, just set a price." Bu Feiyun said calmly.

"Yes, yes!" Qian Feng nodded repeatedly, his attitude almost respectful and humble.

"It's okay." Bu Feiyun smiled slightly and continued drinking tea.

"This place is worth a total of 16 million gold soul coins!" Qian Feng swallowed.