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695, God-level weapon refiner arrives in person

A searching eye?

That's it?

The four ninth-level weapon refiners were slightly stunned.

Tan Yuan laughed and looked at Han Muye with disdain.

"It's just nine microscopic array patterns, plus the floating pattern. This is an inferior gadget, and it ruins the name of the Eye of Exploration in vain."

Turning his head to look at the Tacheng weapon refiners watching around him, Tan Yuan's face showed a chill.

"Your chief weapon refiner applied for a patent for such a gadget."

"Do you think this thing can be patented?"

cannot.

Everyone's face was flushed, and they didn't dare to face the sharp gaze of the holy weapon refiner.

This time, my chief was really embarrassed.

It's just such a small circle, and everyone present can easily make it.

Tan Yuan turned to look at Han Muye with satisfaction and sneered: "I know you are determined not to give up, so I'll let you see how many of your gadgets are in the alliance's patent database."

As he spoke, the golden light flashed in his hand, and rays of spiritual light gathered from around him.

Various objects similar to the circle in front of Han Muye's right eye, or similar spiritual patterns, quickly appeared in those auras.

"Look, there are more than thirty kinds of similar or even overlapping spirit patterns. Wow, this is the first time I have seen such multiple overlapping innovation patents."

"Haha, there are fifty-eight species with similar shapes and shapes, so it's easy to apply for a patent."

Tan Yuan's words were full of ridicule.

The faces of the surrounding Tacheng weapon refiners all turned red.

It's so embarrassing.

Is it possible for my chief executive to refine such a small thing to get the patent certified?

Tangyuan raised his hand a little, and the golden light gathered into the recognition of patent application.

"The same spirit pattern and the same shape system have a high degree of overlap and similarity, but there is no microscopic tool of the same type, same principle, and same function."

A line of golden writing appeared.

Sure enough, the similarity and overlap are extremely high.

It was just the words below that made Tan Yuan frown, and then another line of words appeared.

"The patent collection library can be included."

Can it be included?

Can this thing be recorded?

The expressions on the faces of the four ninth-level people froze.

Can all these things be included?

Tan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "The alliance has always encouraged innovation. Even if these things have no value, they can still be included."

Can it also be included?

If you are included in it, wouldn't you be able to become a patented weapon refiner?

That is an existence with extremely high authority and various alliance benefits.

In the workshop, the eyes of the weapon refiners who were watching were all bright.

The four ninth-level weapon refiners who witnessed the trial and test all had expressions on their faces.

"Haha, are you really going to be able to become a patented weapon refiner after being included?" Looking at everyone's expressions, Tan Yuan sneered, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "There are basic thresholds for a patented weapon refiner."

"One hundred million source coins."

Holding out a finger, Tan Yuanyun said calmly: "Only by earning 100 million source coins from this patent can you be recognized as a patented weapon refiner."

One hundred million source coins!

Who can get this kind of wealth?

Yu Changdao looked at Chen Mao aside with slight surprise.

This senior Chen has a patent badge. Doesn't it mean that his patent has sold 100 million source coins?

Really rich.

"One hundred million source coins, the alliance will draw 5% of it, and the rest will be given to the patented weapon refiner."

"If it's so easy to be a patented weapon refiner, then there will be patented weapon refiners all over the world."

"There are more than 3,856,000 patents included in the patent database from ancient times to the present, of which more than 8,000 have been successfully applied for in the past 100,000 years."

In the past 100,000 years, only more than 8,000 patent applications have been successfully applied. Doesn’t it mean that it takes more than ten years on average for a patent to be produced?

I don’t know how many of them can earn 100 million source coins.

"Don't think there are many patents. In fact, most of them are worthless."

"And many of them are the result of the efforts of dozens and hundreds of senior weapon refiners gathered in large workshops in big cities to continuously develop and create them."

Tan Yuan looked at Han Muye and said expressionlessly: "I will follow the procedure and promote your discerning eye in the alliance."

"When the patent authorization reaches 100 million, you can become a patent refiner."

"Before you become a patent refiner, your Tacheng City's opportunity to apply for a patent will be temporarily deprived of you."

He turned to look at Yu Changdao and others, and then looked at the weapon refiners around him.

"It's only your chief's fault for wasting the opportunity to apply."

His words made everyone bow their heads.

This is to plant the seeds of dissatisfaction with the chief weapon refiner.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Tan Yuan just hummed, raised his hand and a spiritual light gathered.

"You will show the characteristics and performance of the things you refine in secret words. If anyone is interested, they will quote the patent use or transfer price."

These are the rules for patent application testing.

Even if Tan Yuan is very dissatisfied with Han Muye, he still has to complete the process at this time.

The auras in Han Muye's hands turned into secret words, and then collided with the auras set by Tan Yuan.

This spiritual light turned into thousands of rays and scattered in all directions.

Watching the light go by, Tan Yuan said coldly: "I have already done what I need to do. No one inquired or made a bid within a quarter of an hour. This application test is over."

There was silence in the workshop.

Baiyue City is a city with ninth-level weapon refiners and armor masters. The city covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles and has hundreds of thousands of people.

"when--"

"when--"

The sound of copper bells rang in the main hall of the Armor Refiner Alliance in the city.

An old man in black robes stretched out his hand, and a golden stream of light fell on his hand.

"A searching eye?"

"Can you observe down to the smallest detail? Can you observe even the smallest objects?"

The old man shook his head and smashed the streamer in his hand.

"What kind of crap do you have the nerve to apply for a patent for?"

"Which level six weapon refiner can't sense even the slightest thing with his spiritual thoughts?"

"Besides, refining the armor and puppets doesn't need to be so precise at all. One hundred and tenths is enough."

The spiritual light in the old man's hand dissipated and he turned around and left.

In the light array far away in Tacheng, a scattered stream of light dissipated.

Just like this stream of light, thousands of lights and shadows around it were extinguished.

That was because the other party refused to bid for Han Muye’s patent.

Not even the slightest bit interested.

The light and shadow are extinguished from close by, getting further and further away, as if darkness is falling.

"Haha, did you see it?" Tan Yuan's voice was filled with pride.

"No need to read, messages from far away are sent to those big cities."

"The workshops and academies in the big cities simply don't care about the patents of the small alliance towns."

Looking at Han Muye, Tan Yuan said calmly: "I'll be happy to see you give up."

"A small seventh-level weapon refiner also dreams of becoming a patented weapon refiner."

The surrounding weapon refiners all had dim eyes.

It's such a pity. I thought my chief was so powerful, but at this moment, he seems a little too arrogant?

Han Muye's expression did not change at all, and he raised his head to look at the scattered auras in the distance.

His target is not the nearby city at all.

From the beginning, he never thought that his patented design would be accepted by those small towns.

He originally went to the workshops in the big city.

Tianhua City.

A big city in the void.

Like other large cities of the same level, Tianhua City was built on the body of a divine beast, and the number of residents in the city reached one billion.

There are saint-level and even god-level experts in the city.

Tianhua Academy is a huge academy that trains puppet masters, armor masters, and weapon refiners in the city, with millions of disciples in it.

Tianhua Trading Company is the number one trading firm in Tianhua City and the largest wealth-generating firm under the Tianhua Royal Armor Master Academy in the city.

The trading house has hundreds of large-scale workshops located all over Tianhua City and other surrounding Void cities.

At this time, in the main hall of Tianhua Trading Company, which specializes in managing workshop skills, a golden bell rang.

"It's a patent issued by the Alliance of Refiners." A middle-aged man wearing a smart green robe stood up and stretched out his hand to draw the aura in front of him.

"A searching eye?"

"Subtle formation, detecting even the smallest detail?"

"It doesn't seem to be anything special."

The middle-aged man whispered, but he did not directly destroy the spiritual light like those small town weapon refiners.

He turned around and looked at the dozens of weapon refiners of various ages and shapes behind him.

The weapon refiners here have a minimum cultivation level of eight.

He himself is a half-step saint-level weapon refiner and armor master.

"Please deduce, what is the use of this discerning eye?"

In his hands, the spiritual light turned into dozens of rays.

The weapon refiners each held the spiritual light in their palms, some chuckled and some frowned.

"It's a bit childish. This discerning eye is simply not comparable to the spiritual thoughts of a sixth-level weapon refiner." An old man in his fifties shook his head.

"The Artificer Alliance is full of dull and stubborn old guys. I don't know who actually took out such a useless object and applied for a patent. Isn't it gold-plated by some big family?" A young man sitting in the back said

There was light in his eyes.

It’s only 100 million source coins, and some big families can also afford it.

Just for the name of a patented weapon refiner, is it worth it to directly create a piece of waste and then spend 100 million source coins to buy it back?

In the main hall, everyone basically shook their heads.

"Deacon Zhu, can this Probing Eye be worn by weapon refiners below the sixth level?" A young man wearing a gray robe with a bit of fluff at the corner of his mouth said.

The Semi-Saint Artifact Refiner raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Of course it is possible, but for them, there is no need to do anything elaborate-"

He was stunned by his words.

There was also a slight silence in the main hall.

"I remember that the dean has been saying that the delicate refining processes in the workshop have held back too many high-level weapon refiners." The gray-robed young man stood up, his expression turning solemn.

"If this discerning eye can allow sixth-level, seventh-level, and even higher-level weapon refiners to come out of the workshop, so that they can take on higher-level tasks." There was a spiritual light in the young man's eyes.

, those around him also sat upright.

"I'll contact the dean right now!" Deacon Zhu didn't wait for the young man to continue.

"Deacon Zhu, bid first!" Someone on the other side said in a low voice.

bid.

Deacon Zhu quickly put his palm on the spiritual light and whispered: "My pricing amount is 180 million, I will give the highest price, I hope outsiders can't understand the value of the discerning eye."

He lit up a spiritual light, which intertwined with the spiritual light in his palm.

The next moment, his expression darkened.

"Deacon Zhu, what's wrong?" the gray-robed young man said hurriedly.

Deacon Zhu shook his head and looked ugly: "The Yundu Trading Company in Yundu City directly priced it at 300 million."

"They are similar to my Tianhua City. Yundu College has also been looking for ways to liberate high-level weapon refiners."

With a low sigh, Deacon Zhu dispersed the spiritual light in his palm, and then turned around: "I'm going to see the dean. This insight may really change the pattern of the workshops behind the major trading houses."

There are countless great cities in the void.

There are many people who directly snuffed out the information about the patent transfer of Exploring Eyes, and there are also many people who see the business opportunities in it.

Among the hundreds of big cities, there are strong people who act quickly and exchange information.

Outside Tacheng, in Hejiazhuang's workshop, time passed quietly.

The spiritual light in the workshop had dimmed to the extreme, leaving only hundreds of faint halos of light flickering far away from Han Muye, which were still extinguished visibly to the naked eye.

"There are still ten breaths left. If these big cities don't respond, this patent trial will be over. Next time you go to the alliance headquarters to check the pricing situation." Tan Yuan looked calm and raised his hand.

To the alliance headquarters?

The alliance headquarters is thousands of miles away from the tower city, and even many of their holy-level weapon refiners have never been there in their entire lives.

A seventh-level weapon refiner still wants to go to the alliance headquarters?

Ten breaths.

Nine breaths.

Three breaths!

Tan Yuan smiled.

this is the truth.

"Buzz——"

There was a loud sound, and a flash of spiritual light exploded into golden light.

Someone bids!

In the workshop, all the Tacheng weapon refiners clenched their fists.

Someone really made a bid!

Even if the bid is very low, it still means that what Chief Han refined is valuable.

What's more, this is still the bid from Dacheng.

Dacheng's offer will definitely not be too low, one hundred thousand source coins? One million?

Tan Yuan looked stunned, stretched out his hand to hold the spiritual light in his hand, and then turned it into a line of golden writing.

"Qianyue City Qianyue Trading Company is willing to offer 100 million source coins to win the patent rights to use the Exploring Eye."

One hundred million source coins!

Someone actually made an offer, and it was directly for 100 million source coins!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at this row of golden selves, the Tacheng refiners in the workshop all showed confusion on their faces.

This is 100 million source coins. Several big families in Tacheng can't get so many source coins if they pile up together.

Just to buy this little thing?

Are you dreaming?

"Brother Yu, what's going on?" Wu Hua, standing next to Yu Changdao, murmured.

Ma Mingyuan on the side was also completely confused.

"Haha, Chief Han comes from a big city. I wonder if his family origin is from the Qianyue City?" Yu Changdao chuckled and spoke in a low voice.

Chief Han’s family made a bid to buy this patent!

This is deliberately gilding Chief Han!

I see!

Yu Changdao's words caused the expressions on the faces of the weapon refiners around him to show up.

Behind Chief Han is Dacheng and a big family background!

In the workshop, all the Tacheng weapon refiners felt relieved.

No wonder Chief Han dared to provoke a saint-level weapon refiner.

It turns out that Chief Han’s background is even tougher.

The expression on Tan Yuan's face changed, he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "For us weapon refiners, our own skills are the foundation. With the help of family and external forces, we will not be able to go very far after all."

As soon as his voice fell, a spiritual light exploded.

"The Fengtian Academy's Weapon Refining Academy in Fengtian City offered 150 million to purchase and transfer the Exploring Eye technique."

Is this also true?

Before everyone in the workshop could recover, lines of spiritual light exploded like fireworks.

Hundreds of golden handwriting appeared in front of Han Muye.

"Bai Jade City offers 120 million to purchase the Exploring Eye technique."

"Cloud City offers 200 million source coins to seek the right to transfer the Exploring Eye."

"Yundu City, Yundu Trading Company, 300 million source coins, purchase the skill transfer of the Exploring Eye."



The lowest price is 30 million.

The highest price is 430 million source coins.

The dense bidding made the entire workshop silent.

Tan Yuan's face turned pale and his hands and feet were trembling.

He is not stupid.

He knew that he might have done something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

The bids from those big cities were so high that it was impossible for everyone to miss them.

He was the one who made the mistake!

"Buzz——"

A golden stream of light lit up and fell in front of Han Muye.

This figure was wearing a white robe, and his eyes were like stars.

On his chest, he wore a badge made of mysterious crystal.

God level, weapon refining and casting master.

"Are you Han Muye, the applicant for the Microscopic Eye patent?"

"I am Han Chu, the alliance elder and a god-level weapon refiner."

"Let's discuss it. How about the alliance buying the founding patent of the Exploring Eye for 500 million source coins?"

There was gentleness in the voice of the god-level weapon refiner, and his eyes fell on Han Muye.

The alliance bids for it, and it’s still 500 million source coins!

In the workshop, all the weapon refiners felt that their hearts were about to stop.

He Yangsun clenched his fists, his face flushed, and his eyes fell on Han Muye unconsciously.

Everyone was staring closely at Han Muye.

Han Muye looked calm on his face and shook his head gently.

"I reject."


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