Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Detective eyes?

That's it?

The four ninth-level refiners were slightly taken aback.

Tan Yuan laughed, and looked at Han Muye with disdain.

"It's just nine fine-grained array patterns, plus the levitation pattern, such a small gadget that is not popular, and it has trampled on the name of the Eye of Probe."

Turning his head to look at the tower city craftsmen who were watching around, Tan Yuan's face showed a chill.

"Your chief craftsman, just take such a gadget to apply for a patent."

"Do you think that such a thing can be patented?"

cannot.

Everyone's faces were flushed, and they didn't dare to face the sharp eyes of the holy craftsman.

This time, the head of the family was really ashamed.

Just such a small circle, everyone present can easily refine it.

Tan Yuan turned his head to look at Han Muye in satisfaction, and said with a sneer, "I know you don't give up, so I'll let you see how much of your little gadget is in the alliance's patent pool."

As he spoke, golden light flickered in his hand, and streaks of spiritual light gathered from around him.

Among those auras, various objects similar to the circle in front of Han Muye's right eye, or similar to the aura, quickly emerged.

"Look, there are more than 30 kinds of spirit patterns that are similar, or even overlapped. Tsk tsk, this is the first time that this saint has seen such multiple overlapping innovation patents."

"Haha, there are fifty-eight kinds of similar shapes and structures, so I am ashamed to apply for a patent."

Tan Yuan's words were full of ridicule.

The faces of the surrounding Tacheng refiners were all flushed.

It's really embarrassing.

Is it possible for the chief of the company to refine such a small thing, so that it can be certified for a patent?

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

"The coincidence of the same spirit pattern and the same shape is extremely high, and the similarity is extremely high, but there is no microscopic tool of the same type, the same principle, and the same function."

A line of golden writing appeared.

Sure enough, the similarity and overlap are extremely high.

It's just that the words below made Tan Yuan frowned, and then another line of words appeared.

"The patent collection library can be included."

Available?

Can this thing be recorded?

The expressions on the faces of the four rank-9s froze.

Can this be recorded?

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

can also be included?

Wouldn't it be possible to become a patent refiner by including it?

That is the existence of extremely high authority and various alliance benefits.

In the workshop, the eyes of those onlookers who were onlookers were all brightened.

Even the faces of the four ninth-level refiners who witnessed the trial test changed.

"Hehe, is it true that you can become a patent refiner if you include it?" Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Tan Yuan sneered, and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "There is a basic threshold for a patent refiner."

"One hundred million origin coins."

Stretching out a finger, Tan Yuanyun said calmly: "Only by earning 100 million Yuan coins with this patent can you be recognized as a patent refiner."

100 million source coins!

Who can take out such wealth?

Yu Changdao looked at Chen Mao who was standing aside in surprise.

This Senior Chen has a patent badge. Doesn't it mean that his patent sold for 100 million Origin Coins?

Really rich.

"100 million source coins, the alliance will take 5% of it, and the rest will be handed over to the patent refiner."

"If it's really easy to be a patent refiner, then the whole world will be full of patent refiners."

"There are more than 3,856,000 patents collected in the patent library from ancient times to the present, of which more than 8,000 were successfully applied for in the last 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 to produce one patent on average?

I don't know how many of them can earn 100 million origin coins.

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

"And many of them are the result of the efforts of dozens of hundreds of senior craftsmen gathered in the big workshops in the big cities, and they are constantly deriving and creating."

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

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

"Before you become a patent refiner, your chance to apply for a patent in Tacheng is temporarily deprived."

He turned his head to look at Yu Changdao and the others, and then at the craftsmen around him.

"It's only your chief who is to blame for wasting the opportunity to apply."

His words made everyone bow their heads.

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

Seeing everyone's expressions, Tan Yuan just hummed softly, and raised his hand to gather a flash of spiritual light.

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

This is the rule of the patent application test.

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

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

This aura turned into tens of thousands of paths and scattered in all directions.

Seeing the passing of the inspiration, Tan Yuan said coldly: "I have already done what I should do. No one asks for a price within a quarter of an hour. Bidding, this application test is over."

In the workshop, there was silence.

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

"when--"

"when--"

In the main hall of the Artifact Refiner Alliance in the city, the sound of a bronze bell sounded.

An old man in a black robe stretched out his hand, and a stream of golden light landed in his hand.

"Exploring Eyes?"

"Can be observed down to the smallest detail, can you observe the smallest objects in case?"

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

"How dare you apply for a patent for such a broken thing?"

"Which sixth-level craftsman can't sense the slightest eventuality with his spiritual sense?"

"Besides, there is no need to refine the armor and puppets so finely. A hundred and one microns are enough."

The aura in the old man's hands dissipated, and he turned and left.

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

Like this streamer, thousands of lights and shadows around were extinguished.

That was when the other party refused to bid for Han Muye's patent.

Not even the slightest interest.

The light and shadow are extinguished from near and farther and farther, as if darkness is coming.

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

"Don't look at it, the messages in the distance are sent to those big cities."

"Those workshops and colleges in the big city don't care about the patents of the alliance's small town at all."

Looking at Han Muye, Tan Yuan said indifferently, "I see you give up."

"A small seventh-level refiner also wants to become a patent refiner."

All the refining masters around had dim eyes.

It's a pity, I thought how powerful my chief is, but now, it seems a little too arrogant?

Han Muye's complexion didn't change at all, he looked up at the scattered distant auras.

His target was not the nearby city at all.

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

He was going to those workshops in the big city.

Tianhua City.

A great city in the void.

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

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

Tianhua Academy is a huge academy that trains the imperial puppet masters and armor masters in the city, as well as the craftsmen. There are millions of disciples.

Tianhua Commercial Firm is the No. 1 commercial firm in Tianhua City, and it is the largest profit-making firm affiliated with Tianhua Imperial Armor Academy in the city.

There are hundreds of large-scale workshops in the firm, all over Tianhua City and other surrounding void cities.

At this time, in the main hall of Tianhua Commercial Bank that specializes in the management of workshop skills, a long sound of a golden bell resounded.

"It's the patent release of the Artisan Alliance." A middle-aged man in a neat green robe stood up and stretched out his hand to draw the aura in front of him into his hand.

"Exploring Eyes?"

"Subtle formation, to detect the slightest?"

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

The middle-aged man whispered, but he didn't directly shatter the aura like those refiners in small towns.

He turned around and looked at dozens of refiners of different ages and shapes behind him.

The refiners here are all at least level eight.

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

"Everyone deduce, what is the use of this probing eye."

In his hands, the aura turned into dozens of streaks.

Those refiners held the aura in their palms, some chuckled lightly, some frowned.

"It's a little naive, this penetrating eye is not comparable to the divine sense of a sixth-level craftsman." A fifty-year-old man shook his head.

"The Alchemist Alliance is full of dull and stubborn old guys. I don't know who is taking out such useless objects to apply for patents. I'm afraid it's not gold-plated by some big family?" A young man sitting at the back There is light in the eyes.

It's only 100 million origin coins, and some big families can also take it out.

Is it worth it to directly create a piece of waste just for the title of a patent refiner, and then spend 100 million origin coins to buy it back?

In the hall, everyone basically shook their heads.

"Deacon Zhu, can this penetrating eye be worn by a craftsman below the sixth level?" A young man in a gray robe with fluff at the corner of his mouth said.

The semi-holy refiner frowned, nodded and said: "Of course it is possible, but for them, there is no need to do anything elaborate—"

His words froze.

There was also a slight silence in the hall.

"I remember the dean kept saying that too many high-level refiners were held back by the delicate refining processes in the workshop." The gray-robed youth stood up, his expression turned solemn.

"If this penetrating eye can make sixth-level, seventh-level, and even higher-level craftsmen come out of the workshop, so that they can undertake higher-level tasks." The youth's eyes revealed a light , Those people around also sat up straight.

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

"Deacon Zhu, bid first!" Someone whispered from the other side.

bid.

Deacon Zhu hastily pressed his palm on the aura, and said in a low voice, "My price is 180 million. I'll be the top one. I hope outsiders can't understand the value of the eye of detection."

He tapped out an aura, intertwined with the aura in his palm.

The next moment, his expression darkened.

"Deacon Zhu, what's the matter?" the gray-robed youth hurriedly asked.

Deacon Zhu shook his head with an ugly expression: "The Yundu Commercial Bank in Yundu City is directly priced at 300 million."

"They are similar to my Tianhua City, and Yundu Academy has been looking for a way to liberate high-level refiners."

With a low sigh, Deacon Zhu dissipated the aura from his palm, and then turned around, "I'm going to see the dean. This penetrating eye may really change the pattern of the workshops behind the major commercial firms."

There are countless big cities in the void.

There are a lot of patent transfer messages that directly kill Tanweiyan, and many see business opportunities.

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

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

The aura in the workshop had already dimmed to the extreme, only a few hundred faint halos flickered away from Han Muye, which were still visible to the naked eye.

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

To the league headquarters?

The alliance headquarters is thousands of miles away from Tacheng, and many of their holy craftsmen have never been there in their entire lives.

A seventh-level craftsman, still want to go to the alliance headquarters?

Ten breaths.

Nine breaths.

Three breaths!

A smile appeared on the corner of Tan Yuan's mouth.

this is the truth.

"Om—"

There was a loud sound, and a flash of spiritual light directly blasted the golden light.

There is a bid!

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

There are real bids!

Even if the bid is very low, it also represents something that Chief Han refined, and it is valuable.

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

Dacheng's shot will definitely not be too low, one hundred thousand origin coins? million?

Tan Yuan's expression froze for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold the aura in his hand, and then it turned into a line of golden writing and emerged.

"Qianyue City Qianyue Trading Company is willing to bid 100 million source coins to win the patent right to use the Eye of Probe."

100 million source coins!

Someone really bid, and it was directly 100 million Yuan coins!

Looking at this row of golden themselves, the Tacheng craftsmen in the workshop all looked blank.

This is 100 million origin coins, and several big families in Tacheng can't get so many origin coins together.

Just to buy this little thing?

Are you dreaming?

"Brother Yu, what, what's going on?" Wu Hua, who was standing beside Yu Changdao, murmured.

Ma Mingyuan on the side is also completely clueless.

"Hehe, Chief Han came from a big city, so I don't know, he comes from a family, maybe that Qianyue City?" Yu Changdao chuckled and said in a low voice.

Chief Han's family bid to buy this patent!

This is intentionally gilding Chief Han!

I see!

Yu Changdao's words caused the surrounding craftsmen to show their original expressions.

There is a big city behind Chief Han, and a big family background!

In the workshop, the Tacheng craftsmen felt relieved.

No wonder Chief Han dared to provoke a holy craftsman.

It turned out that Chief Han's background was even tougher.

The expression on Tan Yuan's face changed, he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "As a craftsman, my own skills are the foundation. With the help of family and external forces, it is impossible to go very far after all."

After his words fell, a spiritual light exploded.

"Fengtian City Fengtian Academy's Artifact Refining Academy offered 150 million yuan to purchase the skill transfer of the Eye of Probe."

This, too, Toh?

Before everyone in the workshop came back to their senses, streaks of spiritual light burst like fireworks.

Hundreds of golden handwriting appeared in front of Han Muye.

"Bai Yucheng offered 120 million yuan to purchase the skill of the Eye of Probe."

"Cloud City bids 200 million Origin Coins, seeking the right to transfer the Eye of Probe."

"Yundu City, Yundu Trading Company, 300 million Origin Coins, buy the technology transfer of the Eye of Probe."

...

The minimum price is 30 million.

The highest price is 430 million source coins.

The dense bidding made the whole workshop silent.

Tan Yuan's complexion turned pale, and his hands and feet trembled.

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 are so high, it is absolutely impossible for them to be mistaken.

It was him who was blind!

"Om—"

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

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

On his chest was a badge made of mysterious crystals.

God level, refining and casting master.

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

"I am the elder of the alliance, Han Chu, a god-level craftsman."

"Let's talk about it, how about 500 million origin coins bought by the Foundry Patent Alliance of the Eye of Probe?"

The god-level craftsman's voice was gentle, and his eyes fell on Han Muye.

The alliance bid to buy it, still 500 million origin coins!

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

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

Everyone stared at Han Muye closely.

With a calm expression on his face, Han Muye shook his head lightly.

"I reject."