As the leader of the Southeast Martial Forest auction house, Ling Gufeng certainly understands what the top A grade iron marble means.

Under normal circumstances, the original ecological iron marble is a non-grade refining material, and the better iron marble is at most D-grade refining material.

Grade A iron marble can never be the original material for refining. There is only one possibility, that is, after the original ecological iron marble is made, it becomes Grade A iron marble.

Being able to transform the original ecological iron marble into top grade A grade iron marble indicates that this person is a top grade A forging master.

Ordinary A-level forging masters are not uncommon, but the top A-level forging masters are very rare, and their status is comparable to that of S-level forging masters.

The Grade A crossbow in Ling Gufeng's hand is made of top grade A grade iron marble, which shows that the ancient desolate sword saint is actually a top grade A forging master.

If this is the case, it is not unreasonable for the other party to say that he is an S-level forger.

"Your Excellency turned out to be a top class A forging master, really disrespectful!" Ling Gufeng said with respect. He did not suspect that the other party was lying. An elite member of the Refining Association would not ruin his reputation for a supreme auction card. , It's not worth it at all.

Moreover, if the other party is found to be cheating, the auction house can cancel the function of the supreme auction card at any time.

Yang Fan said: "Ling senior is not welcome, I am very grateful for the reception."

Ling Gufeng smiled and said, "Senior is not a good word. If the Sword Sage doesn't dislike it, we can meet in the same generation."

Yang Fan said: "Okay, then I'm not welcome. Brother Ling, the supreme auction card still needs time. I may use it in a few days."

Ling Gufeng smiled and said: "There is no need to wait a few days, Dao Sheng waits a moment, I will go through it personally, and it will be completed soon."

Afterwards, Ling Gufeng left the VIP room and personally handled the supreme auction card for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan sighed, status is different, he is respected wherever he goes, even big men like Ling Gufeng personally do things for him.

After half an hour, Ling Gufeng walked into the VIP room and handed a jewel-like card to Yang Fan, and said: "This is the Southeast Martial Forest Supreme Auction Card. It is guaranteed by the reputation of the next. Please Swordsman Use it with caution."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Brother Ling, please rest assured, I won't use this card in other places except for participating in the auction."

Ling Gufeng showed a satisfied smile.

After the two chatted for a few words, Yang Fan said goodbye.

Dong Qile's noise is too loud to end, so Yang Fan has to help him hold the scene.

When Yang Fan came to the square, he saw that the square was very lively. A large group of people formed a circle, one floor inside and one floor outside, clamoring, unreasonable, thinking that someone was being beaten up.

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"Why can't I bet one million? If you can afford a bet, don't allow others to bet. Don't play if you can't afford it."

"I'll be the banker in the gambling game, and the rules are up to me. You talk so much nonsense, let me go!"

"Boy Huang Mao, dare you tell this uncle to get out... ah..."

Only heard a bang, a big man in brocade clothes was beaten out, and then hit the floor heavily, how could he be embarrassed.

"Huh, it's so grand, I want to see, Mo Changan, who dares to be aggressive here!" A cold snort came, and dozens of people came to the square with great momentum, and Mo Changan who spoke out Sitting in the car, a few fat cows are pulling the car, full of ostentation.

"Wow, it turned out to be Mo Changan, a Grade A blacksmith from Zhongzhou. There is a good show to watch now."

"It is said that Mo Changan is not only good at forging skills, but also with an iron palm in one hand. He has few opponents."

"So powerful, is he a disciple of the Iron Palm Gang?"

"Nonsense, he is a direct disciple of the iron palm on the water, otherwise, how could he have learned such a magical skill as the iron palm."

"I'm another big man who has cultivated a peerless magical skill, I am envious."

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Seeing the arrival of Mo Chang'an's chariot, everyone gave way to avoid being kicked by the fat cows.

Bang bang bang ——

Just when everyone was looking forward to watching a good show, a wonderful scene appeared. I saw a few fat cows working together, raking and raking in the crowds of the public. The smell was so foul, and Mo Changan's entourage was all smoked away. , How can it be embarrassing.

"Hey, how come you are so unscrupulous, shit in public, your tricks are really unique." Dong Qile sneered unceremoniously, this f*ck is too unethical NS.

"Hahaha..." The crowd onlookers burst into laughter. Mo Changan was too funny. He was sitting behind a few cows, the smell of cow shit was soaring, but he was able to As steady as Mount Tai, which made everyone dissatisfied.

"Quickly pull away!" Mo Changan jumped out of the chariot and asked his entourage to pull the chariot away, his face was very ugly.

Mo Changan came to Dong Qile and shouted to Dong Qile, "Hey, boy, how dare you start a gambling game for the ancient sword saint, do you know who your grandfather I am?"

Dong Qile looked at the sky with his eyes and said, "How do you know that you are a nameless pawn? If you want to place a bet, hurry up and get out of the way."

"Boy, do you dare to have no one in your eyes?" Mo Changan was furious.

"Xiu is presumptuous!" Xiao Ba, who was guarding Dong Qile's side, quickly urged his skill and waved his palm to greet him.

Bang bang--

The two touched two palms, Xiao Ba only backed three steps, but Mo Changan backed several feet, and finally stepped on the cow shit, embarrassed.

"This niche is so powerful, Mo Changan is the top 100 master in the rankings, and he has fallen short. Who is this niche?"

"I don't know, this person is unknown on the list, more like a thug!"

...

At this moment, Mo Changan's face turned red and white. He never expected that an unknown pawn could be so powerful, and even his own disciple of the Iron Palm Gang was not an opponent, which really embarrassed him.

After holding back for a long time, Mo Changan said, "Young Master Dong, I want to bet against you, do you dare to take it?"

Dong Qile said: "Why don't you dare to take it? However, if the bet is less than 100 million, I am not interested."

This kind of one-to-one gambling does not count as odds, and you lose as much as you bet until you lose your fortune.

Mo Changan said: "Okay, I'll bet 100 million with you, betting that the ancient sword saint is not the champion."

Dong Qile snorted and said, "Cut, I thought you were so arrogant. You only gambled 100 million yuan, so poor, how can you be embarrassed to say it?"

"You..." Mo Changan was vomiting blood. This kid was too rampant, he was utterly defiant!

"Boy Huang Mao, I bet you a billion dollars, dare you take it?"

Just when Mo Changan was embarrassed, a beautiful voice approached from far away, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a fairy-like figure coming from behind. There were many beauties behind her, each of which was extremely beautiful.

"Wow, it turned out to be the beauty of Miaoyufang, this is a feast for the eyes."

"If I could marry a wife, I would be willing to cut my life for ten years."

"As for you, toad, let's save the time. Although Miao Yufang is a third-rate sect on the surface, its strength is stronger than the average second-rate sect. Those female disciples are all above the top, and ordinary people don’t even see it. Upper eye."

"The one who walks in front is Liu Shengsheng from Miaoyufang, so beautiful!"

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