Those things from the lower realm would definitely not be able to scare people. Du Feng was not willing to sell any of his most valuable possessions. Xiao Hei had such a good relationship with him, so he would not sell it even if he was beaten to death. The White Bone Banner was used to save his life, so he could not sell it. Although ghost servants were often lazy, he was still reluctant to sell them. Moreover, if he sold a first level Heaven Realm ghost servant to a Heaven Realm martial artist, they might not be interested.
After thinking about it, there seemed to be only one thing left, and that was the Demonic Ruler from the Demon Realm. The Demonic Ruler was so precious, so would Du Feng be willing to sell it? Of course not. However, he had a new idea, which was to copy the bewitching man and forge something.
Forging the Demonic Ruler not only required time, but also space. Currently, Du Feng was in the lion man's private room. Before the auction ended, he could not return to the hotel. Thus, after thinking about it, he might as well start working in the private room.
"Uncle, I want to make something. Help me estimate the price later."
Du Feng did not hide anything and went straight to the point. He said that he wanted to forge something and asked the lion man to help estimate the price. When the time came, he would go to the consignment office and let Wong Song Lord auction it to see how much it could be sold for.
"You … You are …!"
When Du Feng took out the Demonic Ruler, the lion man's eyes widened. He was so frightened that he hurriedly sent out a few rays of detection to seal the surrounding aura. What a joke, taking out the Demonic Ruler in Eight Immortals City was asking to be robbed.
"This is a fake. It's not bad, right?"
Du Feng smiled and handed the Demonic Ruler to the lion man. Actually, he did not know if it was really this guy, but the Realm Guardian had determined that it was a replica of the Demonic Ruler forged by someone from the Demon Realm. No matter what, it was made by someone from the Demon Realm, so it could still be worth some money here.
"This is too realistic, you're not going to sell it, are you?"
The lion man felt that it would be a pity to sell such an authentic Demonic Ruler.
"I'm not selling this, I'll make another one."
As he spoke, Du Feng actually took out the smelting furnace. Fortunately, the private room was big enough. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to fit such a big thing.
"Fake the scene? You're too ruthless."
The lion man looked at Du Feng and nodded in satisfaction. He thought to himself that this kid was too daring. In order to forge that True Fire Sparrow egg, Ji Qing busied himself for more than three months in advance. It took less than a day for Du Feng to fake it. To be precise, he was going to make it and sell it during the auction.
"I say, Brother Du, is this okay?"
Although the Demon Emperor had dominated the Northern Continent for a long time, he had never seen such a scene. Counterfeiting at the auction site, and in the organizer's box at that. How arrogant must they be? More importantly, the second half was almost halfway through, and there was not much time left.
"We'll know once we try. Don't worry."
Du Feng's guts were just that big. He dared to cheat the organizer's Wong Song Lord in Eight Immortals City, and he even wanted to get some money from the Heaven Realm Young Master. He was a fake Heaven Realm Young Master. The one who spent 20,000 immortal stones to buy the black egg was the real Heaven Realm Young Master.
Without hesitation, Du Feng threw the remaining Spirit Level sword into the smelting furnace to melt. Then, he imitated the appearance of the Demonic Ruler and created a black ruler that looked exactly the same. The next step was the crucial part, which was to inject demonic qi.
This process looked simple, but it was actually quite difficult. Even though he had broken through to the Heaven Realm, the time that Du Feng could control the Demonic Ruler was still limited. Thus, he had to transfer as much demonic qi as possible to the black ruler within this limited time. Only when the demonic qi was enough could he scare its owner.
"I'll help you!"
"Me too!"
Seeing that Du Feng had started, the Demon Emperor didn't waste any more time and transferred elemental energy to him from behind. This way, the amount of demonic qi that Du Feng could use naturally increased. The black ruler, which was originally a low-grade Spirit Level weapon, began to crystallize after being infused with demonic qi. It looked black and shiny. Its grade also increased, becoming a mid-grade Spirit Level weapon.
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor also came over to help. Both of their elemental energy were infused into Du Feng's body and converted into demonic qi that entered the Demonic Ruler. Then, they walked around the Demonic Ruler and turned it into demonic qi that entered the black ruler. This way, it was equivalent to three people working together to create the Demonic Ruler.
"Interesting, I'll try too. Young man, you have to hold on."
Uncle Lion Man also came to join in the fun. He placed his thick palm on Du Feng's shoulder and a huge amount of elemental energy surged over. Because the flow was too large, a lot of it couldn't be converted in time. Du Feng's stomach expanded and his cheeks puffed up, making him look like a balloon man.
Fortunately, at this time, the Demonic Ruler suddenly lit up with a black light. Then, a large amount of demonic qi was sucked into it. Then, it was converted into demonic qi and frantically poured into the black ruler. The black ruler was upgraded from a mid-grade Spirit Level weapon to a high-grade Spirit Level weapon, and then from a high-grade Spirit Level weapon to a supreme-grade Spirit Level weapon.
"Crack! Crack! "
This upgrade was only temporary. After all, the black ruler's material was only at the level of a low-grade Spirit Level weapon. Even if it wanted to upgrade, it would take a long time. Such a rapid upgrade caused cracks to appear on the inside. What should he do? If he stopped now, all his efforts would go to waste.
"I'll help too!"
At this time, the ghost servant actually volunteered, but he was the weakest. How could he help? Things were different from what he imagined. The ghost servant didn't help Du Feng transfer his elemental energy. Instead, he used a special method to make the black ruler shrink continuously.
The originally normal-sized black ruler became smaller and smaller. But at the same time, the cracks on the inside were also tightened. Du Feng and the others continued to pour demonic qi into the ruler and watched as it changed from a supreme-grade Spirit Level weapon to a mid-grade Innate Spirit Level weapon.
"Phew …"
Everyone stopped. Du Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead. He picked up the black ruler that was only half its size and looked at it. Suddenly, he laughed out loud.
"Brother Du, you're not planning to sell this, are you?"
The Demon Emperor felt that it was ridiculous. Even the size was wrong. It couldn't deceive anyone at all. Innate Spirit Level weapons could change their size freely, but there was always a primitive state. When it was adjusted to its primitive state, it was obvious that it was a fake Demonic Ruler.
"I'm sweating all over. My efforts were in vain."
The Dragon Emperor felt very unhappy. This was the first time he had put in so much effort, but it ended up like this. The black ruler looked like a mid-grade Innate Spirit Level weapon. Coupled with the demonic qi, it might be comparable to a high-grade Innate Spirit Level weapon, but in reality, it couldn't stand up to scrutiny. If it was really used in battle, when the demonic qi outside was exhausted, the body inside would collapse.
"Take a break. I'll go to the consignment office."
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