Mr. Li is the steward of the auction house, and he has the sevenfold cultivation of the Yuan Realm.

Sen Leng's murderous aura permeated out, and the originally lively hall suddenly quieted down, and they were all startled by Sen Leng's murderous aura, and everyone's eyes also looked over.

"What's going on, why is Mr. Li so angry?"

"See, that kid, I don't know who it is, I dare to bet with Young Master Liu, saying that the auction house will give him meteoric iron, and if he wins, he will break one of Young Master Liu's hands, and if he loses, he will break his two hands. ”

"That's right, that's right, what did you say to ask Manager Li and Young Master Liu to kneel down and kowtow to him, just act as if nothing happened, the young man is too arrogant. ”

"Isn't this looking for death? What kind of person is this kid? so crazy?"

"I can't see the coffin and I don't shed tears. ”

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and ridiculed.

"Stinky boy, there are many people who come to the auction house to spread wild, and I still want to ignore you for the sake of your young age, but it's a pity that you don't eat and drink when you toast!" Mr. Li said expressionlessly, which showed that he was indeed angry.

Feng Wuchen said such arrogant words to Manager Li and Young Master Liu in front of so many people in the main hall of the auction hall, and he clearly didn't take them seriously, as the head of the auction hall, how could he spare Feng Wuchen?

"Originally, I wanted to think that you were the head of the auction house, and I didn't want to worry about you, but you just looked down on people. Feng Wuchen fought back fearlessly, and his voice was still cold.

"You're looking for death!" Mr. Li was furious, his face so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

The furious Manager Li stepped forward without saying a word, and wanted to slap the dead wind without dust.

Sen Leng glanced at the angry Manager Li, and said indifferently: "I'll let you die in a while!"

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can go crazy!" Young Master Liu on the side sneered gloatingly.

"What's so noisy?" Just as Manager Li made his move, an old and majestic voice came.

"Great Elder!" Hearing this, Chief Manager Li suddenly stopped, and hurriedly saluted respectfully, and the people in the auction hall and everyone in the hall greeted him respectfully.

An old man in a gray robe with a white beard walked slowly, and an invisible aura was enough to shock everyone present.

He was Wei Yun, the Great Elder of the Auction Hall, who had cultivated to the level of the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

Wei Yun is also a third-grade alchemist, and he is also a well-known big man in Yunzhou.

Manager Li hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "Great Elder, this kid came to the auction hall to spread wildness, and said that let me and Young Master Liu kneel down and kowtow to him, otherwise we will cut off our hands!"

As soon as Manager Li's voice fell, Feng Wuchen added: "You are wrong, it's not that you cut off your hand, I just said that I want you to die!"

Wei Yun frowned slightly, his deep old eyes looked at Feng Wuchen, and said secretly: "Second-grade alchemist, this son's identity is by no means simple, could it be that he is an alchemy genius of Tianyun Sect?"

As a third-grade refiner, Wei Yun could naturally feel the majestic soul power in Feng Wuchen's body.

"Huh?" The maid who followed Wei Yun out was suddenly frightened and screamed, the kid that Manager Li said was the guest she received!

The maid hurriedly said, "Great Elder, it's this Feng Gongzi who wants to buy meteoric iron." ”

"What kind of meteorite can he buy?" Young Master Liu said disdainfully: "This stinky boy bet with me, arrogantly saying that the auction house will give him meteoric iron, and if he loses, he will have to break his two hands." ”

Wei Yun probably also heard the meaning, his old face became very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone who comes is a guest, if you can't afford it, it doesn't mean that others can't afford it, you can't take advantage of people!"

The deep old eyes swept towards Manager Li with a hint of annoyance, and Wei Yun said coldly: "Manager Li, don't put your own hospitality in the auction hall and damage the reputation of the auction house!"

"Yes!" Mr. Li replied respectfully, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

"Old man Wei Yun, the big elder of the auction house, little brother Feng, there are many slackness, I hope you will forgive me, this is meteoric iron, please take a look. Wei Yun looked at Feng Wuchen, smiled politely, and hurriedly put a piece of meteorite iron on the table.

The maid also hurriedly put the other treasures that Feng Wuchen wanted on the table.

Wei Yun has read countless people, and he can naturally see that Feng Wuchen is by no means an ordinary person.

"Hmph, I don't believe he can afford it!" said Young Master Liu unconvinced.

Feng Wuchen only glanced at it and was already sure that it was meteoric iron, and then sneered: "I didn't say that I could afford it, nor did I say that I couldn't afford it, I only said that the auction house would give it to me, and if I won, I will cut off your hand." ”

"Hmph, then you can ask the Great Elder if he will give you the meteoric iron!" Young Master Liu sneered, the meteorite worth one billion yuan, the auction house will give it to a young man he doesn't know?

Unless the people in the auction house are stupid!

"Then you're optimistic!" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the dragon god's breath suddenly urged.

"Peng!"

A wisp of cyan flame instantly ignited on Feng Wuchen's palm, and with a wave of Feng Wuchen's hand, meteoric iron, warm jade, and elf stone were suspended.

The meteorite was calcined by a cyan flame on the palm of Feng Wuchen's hand, and the warm jade and elven stone swirled around the meteoric iron.

"Refiner!" Wei Yun's eyes flashed with shock.

"He's a refiner!" Chief Manager Li and Young Master Liu were dumbfounded.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, even if they were not refiners, they could now guess that Feng Wuchen was a refiner!

The existence of refiners is less than that of alchemists, and there are even fewer powerful refiners.

However, what shocked them was not just that Feng Wuchen was a refiner, but that he was a refiner who could use meteoric iron refiners!

Ordinary refiners can use refined iron to refine ordinary weapons and magic weapons at most, and second-grade, third-grade and even fourth-grade refiners can only use dark iron to refine weapon magic weapons, and can use meteorite to refine weapons, so they are definitely powerful refiners, at least fifth-grade refiners!

An ordinary refiner is enough to make people respect and awe, but what about a five-grade refiner?

"This kid can actually use meteorite to refine qi!He is a fifth-grade refiner!" Wei Yun's heart was shocked: "Looking at the entire Yunzhou, you can't find a third-grade refiner, and there is only one fourth-grade refiner in the entire empire, this kid is actually a fifth-grade refiner!"

At a young age, he is already the existence of a fifth-grade refiner, how terrifying is that?

Wei Yun didn't dare to imagine it at all!

The meteorite burned in the palm of Feng Wuchen's hand, and it didn't take long for it to begin to turn red, and finally turned into a liquid state, and Wen Yu and the elf stone had also been integrated into the liquid state of the meteoric iron.

Feng Wuchen's hands kept changing magical and mysterious gestures, and the liquid meteorite squirmed like an elf.

The entire hall was silent, and everyone was immersed in Feng Wuchen's wonderful refining weapon, and the magical means made them feel excited and shocked.

Feng Wuchen continued to refine the liquid meteorite, removed all the impurities, and then began to divide the liquid meteorite into two according to his thoughts, and at the same time began to condense and form, and finally condensed into two identical storage rings!

The two storage rings exuded an extremely powerful aura, and a dazzling blue light enveloped the entire hall.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, put the two storage rings in the palm of his hand, and the bright blue light disappeared, only to see the entire hall stunned.

Wei Yun was also stunned at the moment, completely shocked by Feng Wuchen's supernatural refining strength.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two storage rings were refined!

"One thought into a device! one thought into a device!" Wei Yun exclaimed in a loud voice, breaking the silence of the hall.

"What a powerful breath! It's a spiritual weapon! You can't go wrong! I've never seen such a powerful refiner! It's too fast!"

"Inferior Spiritual Weapon! Inferior Spiritual Weapon! He ...... He's a fifth-grade refiner! Young Master Liu is done now! If you offend a fifth-grade refiner, you won't be able to save him when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes!"

"Hand palm refining, no need for refining furnace, refining as you like!

As Wei Yun broke the silence, the audience instantly boiled, and all of them were shocking.

Feng Wuchen slowly opened his palm, and the two storage rings that emitted blue light appeared in the eyes of everyone again, completely peerless and baby-like, which shocked countless people.

One thought into a device, can be described as unparalleled in the world!

"One thought becomes a weapon! A fifth-grade refiner can't do it, he is definitely not only at the level of a fifth-grade refiner!" Wei Yun's heart became more and more shocked, and his old bones were trembling.

Looking at the shocked and frightened Young Master Liu, Feng Wuchen sneered: "You tell me now the price of these two storage rings!"

Young Master Liu had already been petrified and motionless.

Although the spirit weapon is only one order higher than the treasure weapon, it cannot be compared.

To put it simply, if the storage ring of the high-grade treasure weapon is only one square meter, then the lower-grade spiritual weapon is at least one hundred square meters!

If it is a spiritual weapon, the power is a hundred times that of a treasure weapon!

Not to mention the price of the spiritual weapon, just by virtue of the identity of the Wind Dustless Five-Grade Alchemist, it is already a priceless treasure!

"Mr. Feng is really a master!" After Wei Yun came back to his senses, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Meteorite has been sold in the auction house for many years, and it can only shine when I meet Mr. Feng today, which shows that Meteorite and Mr. Feng are fated, and Meteorite Iron must be given to Mr. Feng!"

Wei Yun is not stupid, if he dares to collect money at this time, the auction hall will not need to be opened.

"Did you hear that?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, grabbing his right hand in the air, and the Flame Sword flashed out of thin air.

Feng Wuchen swung his sword and cut off the arm of the petrified Young Master Liu without hesitation, and blood sprayed out.

"Ahh

Manager Li knelt down in horror and begged for mercy: "Mr. Feng spare his life, Xiao ...... The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, doesn't know that Mr. Feng is respectful, and ...... Mr. Wangfeng ......"

Before Mr. Li finished speaking, Feng Wuchen had already slashed out with a sword, and also cut off one of Mr. Li's arms, and the latter endured the pain of breaking his hand, and he didn't dare to scream.

"For the sake of Elder Wei Yun's gift of meteoric iron, spare you from dying. "The wind is dustless, and the cold is icy.

Wei Yun on the side didn't dare to stop it at all, who would dare to offend such a terrifying and powerful refiner?

Everyone in the hall turned pale with fright, and the fear and awe of the wind and dust came from the depths of their hearts.

Feng Wuchen's superb, exquisite and wonderful refining tools can be described as a thought, which will definitely make them unforgettable!