"Three thousand spirit stones, not big yet?"

Elder Chen almost fainted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With so many spirit stones, he poured everything he had, and he could take them out, but if he really wanted to do this, he would almost go bankrupt.

That's all it takes to make a bet, you're going crazy!

"Three thousand spirit stones...... Do you have so many bets?" Seeing that his old friend was embarrassed, Elder Lu stepped forward and relieved him.

"Of course I didn't!" the fat man shook his head.

"No?" the crowd was speechless.

said it so happily, I thought that I had controlled thousands or tens of thousands of spirit stones, and there was no ...... Bet you are so bold that you are too fat!

Zhao Feiwu on one side also slapped his forehead.

This fat man is not afraid of the appearance of the second goods, he has seen it many times, but he didn't expect to bet directly with a four-star treasure connoisseur...... The key is that there is no money yet!

I'll go, you're so fierce!

"What kind of master there is, what kind of subordinate ......"

I couldn't help but shake my head.

This fat young master Sun Qiang is a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he teaches the master of the Pavilion in public that he is not afraid of being killed, and now this guy looks even more ruthless, I really don't know where this group of freaks came from.

"No money, what's the bet?" Elder Chen's face turned pale.

"I don't have any money, the Pavilion Master has it, it's just three thousand spirit stones, he will borrow it!" Fat Sun Ziqiang smiled slightly.

“......”

Looking at the lively Pavilion Master on the side, he didn't expect the flames of war to burn on him, and he almost vomited blood.

He said that he wanted to lend money to Zhang Hang, but that was a kind word that he wanted to make friends with the other party, this master and servant are good, one opens his mouth to borrow 3,000, and this one is to borrow 3,000 to bet...... I'll just be polite, are you still serious?

Do you want to be so pitiful?

"I ......"

I was about to explain, but before the words came out, I saw the fat man in front of me and waved his hand: "Even if the Pavilion Master is stingy and doesn't care about the young master's kindness to him, it doesn't matter, Zhao Feiwu Gongzi will definitely lend it to me, three thousand spirit stones, for Gongzi, it shouldn't be nothing!"

"......" Zhao Feiwu.

I'm just a soy sauce maker, why is the fire burning on me again......

The Pavilion Master's eyes were even whiter.

What do you call me stingy, ignoring Zhang Xuan's kindness? Didn't I give him a soothing herb? I even wasted a hundred spirit stones and let him enter the flowing qushui without caring for nonsense......

Isn't this called repaying the favor?

The two were about to interject, but Sun Qiang waved his hand again: "Look, they didn't object, it means that three thousand spirit stones are nothing to them! Don't worry, as long as you lose, you will definitely be able to take it, the key is you...... You can't even take out such a small amount of money, don't you dare to make a bet, and you're ...... embarrassed."

"You ......"

Unexpectedly, being despised by a subordinate, Elder Chen's face was pale, and he was about to explode.

"What are you, me, if you really don't dare, forget it. However, you have to control your mouth, don't talk nonsense, our young master is unparalleled in talent, just a little tricky water, it's nothing at all!"

With a snort, Sun Qiang's head was raised, full of confidence in Zhang Hang.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!" Seeing that this guy's attitude was getting more and more arrogant, Elder Chen couldn't hold back any longer.

According to reason, he is a dignified four-star treasure connoisseur, and it is really unreasonable to be angry with a subordinate, but this fat man is too much.

The tone is frivolous and the attitude is arrogant, especially now, with a look of contempt...... It's as if he, a four-star treasure connoisseur who is respected everywhere he goes, is like a shameless beggar.

Despised by a five-star treasure connoisseur, a four-star famous teacher, and even a pavilion master, he can endure it, and he is cultivated by one to only, only...... Anyway, the very low subordinates despise it, and I really can't swallow it!

"Yes, do you dare to gamble? Do you not believe that our young master can pass the test? Now it's too late to gamble, otherwise, there will be no store in this village......"

Seeing that the other party was angry and agreed, Sun Qiang smiled, looked around, and the businessman's good face was fully revealed.

“......”

Seeing that this guy was not enough to bet with Elder Chen, he actually had to bet with everyone, and everyone was speechless.

"Look, the flow of water has begun......"

Sun Qiang's voice was bewitched, to see if he could continue to deceive a few people to bet, and he heard a voice in the crowd, and looked up at the wall in front of him, and saw that the light was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that a certain formation inside was completely driven.

......

Inside the formation.

Walking through the door, it seems that what you enter is not a room, but a garden, in which flowers are blooming, the fragrance is fragrant, and a stream flows slowly from a distance, knocking on the rocks, making a sound of "Ding Dong!" like playing music.

The stream meanders and forms an arc in front of it, just enough for one to stand.

When he came to him, a certain formation was activated in an instant, and a leaf flowed from the depths of the stream.

On the leaf is an object of a strange shape, which is irregular and octave-sided, making it impossible to see what it is.

"It seems that this is the treasure to be assessed......"

The eye of reason operated, and when he found that he couldn't see through, Zhang Hang couldn't help but light up his eyes.

It is worthy of being a treasure that stumps a four-star famous teacher, and even if the eye of reason looks at the items, it is even better, and it has no clue at all.

Liuyu Qushui, the so-called Zhuan is actually a kind of wine glass, the name of the literati and scholars, they sit by the stream, float along the water, and whoever comes to them, who will compose poems and drink.

Naturally, the treasure could not float on the water like a wine glass, but was carried by the leaves of the purple tree.

This kind of leaf is very light, floating on the water, and there is no problem with carrying one or two people, therefore, the flowing water of the Jianbao Pavilion is also called the flowing leaf curved water.

"What the hell is this?"

The leaves had not yet come to him, so he could only look at the shape and appearance of the treasure in front of him.

The size of a watermelon, it is dark purple and looks like it was made of some special metal.

After looking at it carefully, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but shake his head.

He hadn't read any books about treasure appreciation, and he didn't know much about this profession, so he could only read a rough idea.

So many clever treasure connoisseurs can't see how he, who has never appraised a person, can understand.

"Forget it!"

No longer thinking about it, no longer looking at this thing, just picked up the pen and paper prepared on one side, waited for the leaves to come to him, and reached out to touch it.

Airplanes!

A book comes to mind.

Dare to come to the flowing water, mainly because he has the Heavenly Dao Library to rely on, otherwise, his meager treasure appreciation skills, let alone a treasure, will definitely not be recognizable in half of it.

I opened the book, picked up the brush and wrote it down on the paper.

"Bronze hammer, three thousand years ago, the five-star refiner Duanmu Yiguang's items, collected purple gold iron, hundred battle silver, dust and sand...... A total of thirteen kinds of rare ores are fused to forge for seven hundred and forty-nine days......"

......

Zhang hung inside and worked hard to write, and everyone outside was looking at the wall one by one, looking nervous.

Sun Qiang looked for people to bet everywhere, but no one paid attention to it, everyone wanted to see if this young man who was less than twenty could identify a treasure and pass the test smoothly.

"Look at the time, the first treasure should have come to you, do you think he can succeed?" said a treasure connoisseur in the crowd.

"Success? What are you kidding! The Pavilion Master of the Liuyu Qushui Race has broken through several times, but he has not recognized any of them, which shows the difficulty, how can he succeed as a small person?"

"Don't talk about anything else, let's just say that the subordinate is arrogant, the real treasure connoisseur, is he so arrogant?"

"It's hard to say, bet it means that you have self-confidence......"

......

The crowd lowered their voices and talked a lot.

The treasure connoisseurs present were all about thirty years old, and a person less than twenty was about to break through the water, and they couldn't accept it.

"Don't worry, if the treasures in the flowing water can be identified so easily, they won't be regarded as the assessment standard of a five-star treasure connoisseur!"

Seeing that Elder Chen was also looking at the wall with a nervous expression, Elder Lu came over and comforted him.

He is also not optimistic about this Zhang Han.

He also broke through the flowing water, the treasures that appeared in it, not to mention, the time to watch it was too little, at most ten breaths, just flowing by his side, in such a short time, how could it be successful to identify a treasure that had never been seen before.

"Worry, what's there to worry about? An ignorant fellow, is it not that the treasure connoisseur doesn't even know, so he dares to speak out......"

Elder Chen snorted and was about to continue, when suddenly his whole body shook, and a bell rang.

Boom!

The sound pierced through the walls, as if it sounded deep in the soul.

"Didn't the bell pass?"

"No, only when all the treasures are identified, will be uniformly evaluated, ringing the bell, indicating that it has not passed, now according to the time calculation, he will only finish reading the first treasure at most, even if the bell rings, it is not time!"

Everyone was stunned, and they were all at a loss.

The flowing water and the bell ringing, which means that the pass has failed, and not a single treasure has been recognized.

But now that this Zhang Hang has just entered, he should only see one treasure, why is it over?

"It is said that if the first treasure is not recognized, and no handwriting is left, it will be automatically judged that it cannot be answered, and it will be directly judged to fail!"

"And that kind of statement?"

"Yes, it's been before, I've read books!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately looked strange.

Those who break through the level, even if they can't confirm what the first treasure is, can at least guess the approximate and write a range, if they really fail without writing anything, it will be a shame!

Whoa!

Everyone looked at Sun Qiang on the side, their eyes full of sympathy.

Don't think about it, this guy lost badly this time.

When!

Before it was over, I heard the sound of a teacup falling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the Pavilion Master's whole body was trembling, and his face was pale.

"It's not ...... bells, but ...... The spiritual agitation of the treasure, that is to say, he not only identified it, but also obtained the spiritual recognition of the treasure!"