Farming in Space

Chapter 55 Tianshan Meteorite Iron
This Tianshan Mountain, no matter how powerful the martial arts is, can only reach one-third of its height, and then cannot go up due to various reasons.

But it's strange to say that no one can go up to the top of Tianshan Mountain, but every ten years there will always be some strange things falling from the top of the mountain. At first, people didn't pay attention to it. Everything has a great effect, and when it is sold, it is sold at a sky-high price.

Because of this, every ten years, many people flock to Tianshan Mountain to try their luck. If you are lucky, maybe a small piece of something can make you a rich man!
This Tianshan meteorite is one of them.

"Sister, you can take a photo of this meteoric iron, it is a very good material for refining! On this continent, it can be regarded as rare!" Ye Zi said in the space.

Shaman's "Ancient Art of Refining Artifacts" had already been partially unsealed when she was able to practice it. Shaman also wanted to try to refine it, but the materials required for refining the weapon were not only expensive but also rare, so it has been put on hold for a long time. down.

Shaman flipped through the book again, and saw a lot of refining materials.It seems that refining equipment really has to be put on the agenda.The power of things refined with "Ancient Artifact Refining Art" in this world cannot be underestimated.

"Azhi, I have something to auction, can you lead me there!" Shaman saw that the refining materials and the gadgets that the two little guys liked were all very valuable, while he only had a few dozen taels on him. Silver, how is this enough!

"You want to sell something?" Murong Zhi was very puzzled at the beginning. Things that can be auctioned in the auction, not to mention rare, must be worth thousands of dollars. But then Murong Zhi thought of Shamanyan As a little miracle doctor, he didn't say much, "Okay, I'll take you there right away!"

After going around for a while, the two came to a box on the fourth floor that was specially in charge of appraisal.

"Ah Zhi, wait for me outside, I'll come as soon as I go!" Because only the owner of the consignment can go in, Shaman let Murong Zhi stay, and he was ushered in by the guards of the auction house.

The outside of the box was very dark, only a luminous pearl was shining not far away, and the atmosphere was mysterious and unusual.

"You are the owner of the consignment auction?" A middle-aged man came out from the room and looked at Shaman with doubtful eyes.

Shaman has a black hair, hey, why can't I be more like how old I am, with an eight-year-old body, a little bit, no wonder people "look down" every time!
"Ahem, that's right!" Sharman said in a low voice.

A middle-aged man named Chang Yong is the chief appraiser of this auction house.He has seen a lot of the world, and he has seen a lot of strange people who come to consign auctions, so he soon doesn't care, not to mention that Sharman is still wearing a gauze hat at this time, who knows who is under his gauze hat? What does it look like, maybe it's a great example! (Sharman: -_-||, being short is really not my fault!)
"My surname is Yan. I have a bottle of antidote here. I wonder if your auction house is interested?" Shaman withdrew his thoughts and said.

"Oh, antidote potion? I don't know what it is?" People who come to consign potions are usually rare. One is that there are few capable doctors in the world, and there are few good potions to be developed. Another reason is that the potions are effective. Difficult, making it difficult for customers to judge, so people who buy it always consider it carefully.

(End of this chapter)