Panacea Porter

Chapter 899 Seventh Rank Inscriber

He knew that the inscription on this arena was not mainly to prevent attacks from the outside world, but to worry about the attacks from inside escaping to the outside.

And why is there this arena here?
the reason is simple.

Because this is the appraisal room for weapons, since it is intended to appraise weapons, it must show the power of the auction.

But because the people who can come here must have the sixth-order peak or above in each strength, the things that are put up for auction are naturally very powerful weapons.

At this time, if an arena with extremely strong defense is not set up here for these strong people to test their power, the impact will be very great.

While Li Ming was observing the defensive arena, suddenly another door in this room opened.

A middle-aged Deer Tribe wearing a black robe of the same style as the strong Niu Tribe walked in.

"Hi, guest."

After the middle-aged deer tribe came in, they first introduced themselves, "My name is Moha Zhixin, and I come from the Moha clan of the Thunder Empire."

Hearing this, Li Ming nodded.

In the language of Omon Continent, Moha actually means deer clan.

To be precise, it should be the sika deer family.

Because in Li Ming's eyes, the deer of the Moha clan are very similar to the sika deer.

It's just that there is no such thing as sika deer in Omon Continent. In the language of Omon Continent, they all call themselves Moha.

"My name is Raphael, from the fox family."

Now that the other party has introduced himself, of course Li Ming has to declare his family name.

Of course, the report is a fake name, and it is also a fake door.

Hearing this, Moha Zhixin's eyes showed a bit of surprise, "Are you from the fox clan?"

Li Ming nodded.

Moha Zhixin smiled, "Master Rafael, what is the item you want to auction?"

Although Mo Ha Zhixin wanted to know why Li Ming, a strong fox clan, didn't come with Qi Erlin and the others, but this was a private matter within their fox clan, and it was inconvenient for him to ask.

So I just cut to the chase and started discussing with Li Ming what Li Ming wanted to auction.

Hearing this, Li Ming smiled and said, "What I want to auction is a set of weapons."

"set?!"

Moha Zhixin was taken aback.

It was the first time he heard that people who entered this appraisal room would use "a set" to describe their lot.

Soon, Mo Ha Zhixin understood what Li Ming meant by the so-called set.

Li Ming neatly placed his seven kitchen knives on the table in front of him.

Dang bang.

When the kitchen knife was placed on the table, it also made various noises.

This scene made Moha Zhixin dumbfounded...

He wondered if he was wrong.

Why would a strong man who might be of the eighth rank take out a weapon of the first to sixth rank?

And, is it a kitchen knife?

Moha Zhixin was very understandable for Li Ming to take out the seventh-tier weapon.

Although Li Ming is very likely to be an eighth-level powerhouse, just because he may be an eighth-level powerhouse does not mean that he can take out an eighth-level weapon.

Because in the Imperial Capital Auction, the best and most suitable grade of high-end weapons is actually a seventh-tier weapon.

Because, the seventh-rank powerhouses are the pillars of the major forces, and they are also the group with the richest financial resources.

If you sell Tier [-] weapons here, you will definitely be able to sell them easily.

If you take out an eighth-tier weapon, these people will probably not even consider buying it because of their strength.

The devil knows whether the seventh-order is their own apex, why are they buying eighth-order weapons at this time?

Out of your head or too much money?

Therefore, facing the seventh-grade kitchen knife that Li Ming took out first, Moha Zhixin felt that it was acceptable even though its shape was similar to a pig-killing knife in the market.

The seventh-tier weapon is exactly what they need most now.

If it has a top-notch and excellent performance, these seventh-tier weapons can even add a lot of color to this auction, making it even more powerful.

But following Li Ming's operation, Mo Ha Zhixin fell into confusion.

Tier [-] kitchen knife?

Fifth-order kitchen knife?

Tier [-] kitchen knife?

……

Tier [-] kitchen knife? !
How could someone buy a first-order kitchen knife at an auction of this level?
Moha Zhixin felt a little dizzy.

If it wasn't for the fact that the appraisal hadn't started yet, and he didn't know what is so magical about this level of kitchen knives, Moha Zhixin would have to scold his mother just because of his weak induction of the first-level magic power.

He even suspected that the strong man named Raphael in front of him came to find fault on purpose!
"Please also estimate the price. This set of works is my latest work on a whim. In order to refine the last seventh-tier weapon, I feel that I must refine the previous sixth-tier weapon, so I refined a total of seven weapons."

Li Ming started to talk nonsense.

Try to explain why you took out so many weapons as mysteriously as possible.

In this way, they will believe even more!
as predicted.

Moha Zhixin was taken aback immediately, "Is this your work on a whim?"

"That's right!"

Li Ming nodded.

Then, Moha Zhixin opened his eyes wide, "Are you a seventh-level inscription master?"

"That's right!"

Li Ming nodded again.

At this moment, Moha Zhixin's eyes widened suddenly, showing an expression of disbelief.

Seventh-rank inscriber!

This is a scarce resource.

Don't look at Mo Ha Zhixin appraising other people's weapons here, but he rarely sees someone bringing his own work.

Because, seventh-tier weapons are easy to find, but real seventh-tier inscription masters are hard to find!
What is a seventh-tier weapon?
A seventh-level inscription master can refine many seventh-level weapons throughout his life, as long as he has the right materials.

When thinking of this, Moha Zhixin began to hesitate——

It has to be said that when he saw Li Ming taking out seven weapons, his first reaction was to reject Li Ming.

Even if these weapons of Tier [-] to Tier [-] are auctioned at the auction, they will probably still be unsold.

However, Moha Zhixin doesn't think so anymore.

In order for the auction house to form a good relationship with the seventh-level inscription master Raphael in front of him, Moha Zhixin decided that no matter the quality of these weapons, he would take them down for auction.

If the auction fails in the end, let the people in the auction house take this set of weapons down.

In any case, this seventh-level inscription master must not be ashamed.

If their auction house embarrasses this seventh-level inscription master, then they won't be able to gain the friendship of this seventh-level inscription master in the future.

The reason why Mo Ha Zhixin thinks this way is because firstly, seventh-level inscription masters are too scarce, and secondly, because he feels that Li Ming is still young.

In his opinion, Li Ming's age must not exceed 1000 years.

In this case, the eighth-level powerhouse plus the title of the seventh-level inscription master is enough to make any big force spend a lot of money to make friends.

Not to mention just asking the auction to buy a set of weapons from the inscriber at an equivalent price.

of course.

Moha Zhixin thinks so hard in his heart, all of this has a premise——

That is, Li Ming must prove that he is indeed a seventh-level inscription master.

……

"Master Raphael, please sit down first."

Moha Zhixin hastily pulled out a chair for Li Ming to sit on.

Li Ming was taken aback, but sat down anyway, and said, "What's wrong?"

Why didn't he quickly appraise the weapon and pull a chair for him to sit on after he found out that he was a seventh-level inscription master?

Is it possible to have a chat?

"That's it..."

Hearing Li Ming's question, Moha Zhixin rubbed his hands, and then said with some embarrassment: "Although it is a bit abrupt, I want to know your proof that you are a seventh-level inscription master."

The certificate of a seventh-level inscription master is generally a certificate obtained after passing the grade evaluation by the inscription master's union.

"prove?"

Li Ming was taken aback.

Moha Zhixin nodded, and hurriedly explained, "That's right, I don't have any malicious intentions."

"It's just that our auction house has always been eager for talented inscribers."

"If you really have the strength of a seventh-level inscription master, our auction house will definitely, definitely do our best to make friends with you."

What Moha Zhixin said was very sincere and sincere.

He spoke the truth.

That is, we want to be friends with you. If you are a seventh-level inscription master, I will take care of you like a good brother...

Li Ming understood immediately.

This is the same as the treatment I received in Yukong City back then!

Li Ming didn't think it was a bad thing.

I already have the strength to keep my identity, and if I can have a good relationship with the auction house in the imperial capital, maybe I can ask the auction house in the imperial capital to help when collecting those hard-to-collect elixirs in the future.

The current Li Ming has set up his own strongholds in various places, just to collect elixir for himself.

For example, the Xiao family in the south of the Yangtze River who hit great luck in various places, such as the ancient dream tribe in the wild world, and those who may become their future search engines——

Imperial Capital Auction House!
But after understanding, Li Ming pondered for a while.

Seeing that Li Ming stopped talking suddenly, Moha Zhixin's heart suddenly rose.

Raphael doesn't want to agree?

Still feel offended and don't want to be friends with their Imperial Capital Auction House?
To be honest, Moha Zhixin never doubted Li Ming's status as a seventh-level inscription master.

The main reason is that he doesn't think that an eighth-level powerhouse needs to make such a joke with a little appraiser like him.

It doesn't make sense either!
Therefore, he still thought that Li Ming was angry now and didn't want to talk to him.

Thinking of this, Moha Zhixin trembled even more.

He was wondering if he should apologize quickly.

Otherwise, let an eighth-level powerhouse get angry here later, even if there is an eighth-level powerhouse who is avoiding the divine thunder in the Imperial Capital Auction House, it may not be able to contain Raphael with full firepower!
If Li Ming knew that Mo Ha Zhixin had thought so much while he was meditating here, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

Where is he angry?
He was just thinking about a question.

My seventh-level inscription master was promoted by myself in the Temple of Time. According to the standards of Omen Continent, I have never been certified by the inscription master union...

(End of this chapter)