Chapter 991: Business without capital, nine figures! Mo Tianqiong’s ambition!

Chu Feng shrugged casually.

Hold on to your opinions!

If it weren't for the fact that he was really greedy for the eighth-grade divine palace, he, Chu Feng, wouldn't take this job!

Time is already tight enough.

There is no extra time for these guys to forge their souls!

How precious my time is!

However, the next moment, Master Bao sent a message.

"The final statistical results are out. There were some changes during the period, but they have been perfectly resolved. In the end, a total of star field essence was collected... 106 million!"

Listen to Master Bao’s voice.

The expression on Chu Feng's face was extremely exciting at the moment.

They performed an extreme face change on the spot.

Well... was my voice a little too high when I just spoke?

Oh my god!

One hundred million!

Chu Feng's eyes were a little dull.

He didn't expect it anyway.

I just made one random move and got such a sky-high price!

Nine digits!

Is money really so easy to make?

The most important thing is that this is still a pre-sale... a purely cost-free transaction!

Even Master Bao on the high platform couldn't help but swallow.

For the first time, he began to feel that he might also be a poor person...

Look at people, just forging a few weapon souls at will, and earning 100 million in minutes!

The total profits from this entire treasure appraisal event are far less than that!

These days, technical talents are still in demand!

Mr. Bao's heart was full of mixed emotions.

Chu Feng was indeed unexpected.

If this efficiency in making money is followed, as long as Chu Feng is given some time, he can become the world's richest man in minutes, right?!

Of course, by that time, if Chu Feng does not have matching strength, he will probably become a big fat sheep in the eyes of warriors all over the world...

And just when Chu Feng was extremely shocked.

In the central box on the second floor.

Mo Tianqiong also subconsciously took a deep breath, his eyes filled with rare shock and excitement.

"Iron hammer lineage, soul forging method..."

"My split god... there is hope!"

He gently held the Splinter Spear in his hand, as if caressing his lover, his eyes full of ardent expectation.

In my mind, I recalled a conversation I had with Grandmaster Mo during the previous trial match.

"Have you really decided?"

"Old man, I have warned you many times. Forging the soul of a divine weapon is extremely risky! If you are not careful, the divine weapon will be destroyed!"

"Your Divine Splitting Spear is already strong enough, why take risks!"

"Especially, you have to forge the soul of your destiny, and the difficulty is countless times higher!"

"Today's soul-forging methods are just fragments of words passed down from ancient times. They are not systematic at all! The success rate is too low!"

"Old man, although I am usually very conceited, there is really nothing I can do about this matter..."

At that moment, Mo Tianqiong felt desperate.

Grandmaster Mo didn't understand why he was obsessed with forging souls for the Split God.

But only he himself knows... everything about him has been smelted in the Divine Splitting Spear!

The splitting spear is the way forward for him!

That is His way!

He is the gun, and the gun is him.

Man and gun in one!

If you don't fight, you may be trapped to death for the rest of your life.

How could he endure it with his pride?

So, the only option is to give it a try!

Even if the divine weapon is shattered and the road ahead is cut off, we won’t hesitate!

But even the forging master, who is known as the first person in the contemporary era, is so sure. Does that mean that there is really no hope?

Fortunately, the later Grandmaster Mo showed him a clear path.

The hammer lineage that spans the ancient times!

The legendary nearly 100% success rate for soul forging!

It can even forge multiple innate weapon souls continuously!

All of this is simply a miracle in the forging world!

But at that time, Mo Tianqiong didn't have any expectations in his heart.

Nothing else.

Where can he find the Iron Hammer lineage that has disappeared for countless years?!

It is unknown whether the inheritance still exists in the world!

It’s almost like finding a needle in a haystack!

Mo Tianqiong had even made the worst plan in his mind. When he gathered the materials to forge the magic weapon, he would ask Grandmaster Mo to take action, no matter the cost, success or failure!

Fortunately... not long after this, he really met the descendant of the legendary Iron Hammer lineage!

And he's still right next to him!

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort at all!

One can imagine the excitement in Mo Tianqiong's heart at this moment.

Ever since the eighth-grade divine palace was opened, few things could make him so excited...

Take a deep breath.

At this moment, even the eighth-grade divine palace seemed not that important.

Mo Tianqiong forced down the excitement in his heart.

He did not send a message to Chu Feng just now.

Because the weapon soul he wanted to forge was not a simple innate weapon soul, everything needed to be carefully discussed with Chu Feng.

For this, he is willing to pay any price!

Because, this is related to His way!

Mo Tianqiong looked at Chu Feng with burning eyes, and Chu Feng, whose realm was also extremely high, seemed to have noticed something, and raised his head to look at the second floor in confusion.

"Strange, who has been staring at me? Is he trying to plot against me again?"

Chu Feng curled his lips, but was too lazy to think about it.

During this treasure appraisal meeting, he harvested so many things that it was normal for others to covet them.

Soldiers will come to block it, water will come and earth will cover it!

Chu Feng shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Third Master Bao had suppressed the restlessness on the scene with his sharp tongue, and at the same time restored Chu Feng's reputation.

Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh.

This gift is truly not in vain!

The gift is not a soul of a weapon, but a gift of human kindness!
To be continued...