The eighth floor was like a huge exhibition hall.
The moment Qin Feng entered, he discovered that it was very lively inside. There were dozens of people.
Most of these people were 1-star Elementalists.
Only a very small number of them were experts with strong bodies.
Elementalists, who were rarely seen, were very common here.
At this moment, these people were all surrounding black metal boxes of various sizes, carefully examining them as if they were selecting goods.
"What are these metal boxes for?”，Qin Feng asked curiously.
" Young Master, these metal boxes are specially made by our Essence Weapon Pavilion. They can block any detection. Even if a 7-star Elementalist comes, they won't be able to see what's inside."”
"These boxes contain low-grade Origin Martial Arts. Their value ranges from 100 million to 500 million. Some high-grade Origin Martial Arts can reach 600 million.”
"Then these people are buying boxes." As for the quality of the Origin Weapon, it was all up to luck. This is the so-called gambling on Origin Martial Arts, right?"
"Young Master, you're so smart!" The beautiful saleswoman smiled. That's what happened!"
"How much are these boxes?"
"Regardless of size, it's 130 million each.”
At this moment, a fat Elementalist picked out a rectangular box and walked to the counter.
"I want to buy this!"
As soon as he said this, many people surrounded him curiously.
Everyone wanted to see Fatty's luck.
Qin Feng also curiously watches.
Behind the counter sat an old man with snow-white hair. His face was full of wrinkles, but his turbid eyes were bright.
This old man was actually a 2-star Elementalist.
Two-star Elementalists usually had the title of Viscount. They were genuine nobles and were important figures in the eyes of ordinary people.
Here, he was just a manager.
The old man picked up the purple clay teapot beside him and leisurely took a sip of tea. Then, he looked at Fatty expressionlessly.
"130 million! Pay first, then open the box!"
The old man pointed at the bank card number on the counter.
"Good!"
Fatty took out his phone and started transferring money with a pained expression. Even his hands were trembling.
130 million!
This was all of his assets!
He had been an early-stage 1-star Elementalist for more than ten years, yet he had only accumulated so much money.
He just wanted to buy a decent Origin Weapon to increase his strength.
But how could 130 million buy a good Origin Martial?
Therefore, he took a gamble.
If he could obtain an Essence Martial with a 70% amplitude, he would be rich.
Moreover, such an Essence Martial would greatly increase his strength. It could even allow him to fight against a mid-stage one-star Elementalist.
"Ding! Received 130 million Tongcoins!”
A melodious electronic female voice sounded.
The fat Elementalist had successfully transferred the money.
"Lord Viscount, I've already paid for it. Please help me open the box.”
Fatty looked at the old man with a fawning expression.
"Yes!" The old man leisurely put down the teapot and pressed the button under the metal box.
Ding!
The side of the metal box lit up, and there was an electronic touch screen there.
The old man pressed his index finger on the touch screen.
"Ding! The fingerprint verification was successful! Open the secret box!"
Ka ~!
With a soft sound, the metal box was opened.
The fat Elementalist impatiently opened the box and saw a long, fiery red saber lying inside, emitting a faint fire elemental energy fluctuation.
This was a fire-elemental essence martial art.
Fatty nervously picked up the metal plate beside the long knife.
There was a detailed introduction to the saber on it.
Everyone also gathered around to look.
On the metal plate were the words,"Flaming Saber, Fire-type Essence Weapon, Offensive Type, 50% Amplification of Fire-type Attacks."
"What is it? Only 50%!"
Fatty's expression became especially ugly.
A 50% amplitude was considered the lowest quality Essence Weapon, and it was worth 100 million on the market.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Haha! This saber was worth at most 100 million. Fatty, you lost 30 million this time!”
"Haha! Fatty, your luck is really bad!”
There were people in the crowd who sympathized with him, but there were also people who gloated over his misfortune.
Fatty was about to cry as he retreated to the side dejectedly.
At this moment, another middle-aged man carried a square box to the counter.
"Lord Viscount, I want to buy this box!”
"Pay first!" The old man was too lazy to waste his breath.
The middle-aged man quickly paid.
The old man opened the box.
But this time, the crowd cried out in surprise.
"Earth spiritual shield, defense amplification 76%! Fuck! You're rich!"
"A 76% amplitude! Tsk tsk! This is worth at least 300 million!"
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man enviously.
"Haha! Luck! It's all luck!"
The middle-aged man was so happy that he could not close his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Qin Feng was also tempted.
He only had 200 million coins on him, so he couldn't buy any good Eon Martial Arts.
However, ordinary Origin Martial Artists had limited effects on increasing one's strength.
If he could obtain a good Origin Weapon, then his chances of passing the third round of the Divine level challenge would be even greater.
Therefore, he wanted to try his luck and take a gamble.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng looked at the metal boxes.
When his gaze fell on a metal box, a light screen automatically popped up in his eyes.
[Item Name: Soft Water Sword]
[Type: Water Elemental Weapon]
[Grade: Low-grade]
[Effect: Amplify water attack by 50%.]
"Eh? So my system can investigate!"
Qin Feng widened his eyes in surprise.
This was the rhythm of making a fortune!
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