Su Yin returned to his residence, and an old man with a white beard also walked in.

"Ji Lao is here......"

"Ji Lao's vision, Da Yancheng said second, no one dared to say first!"

"If it weren't for tonight's auction, I guess no one would have moved!"

Before entering the door, a group of waiters, as well as the regulars in the trading house, all had bright eyes and were full of excitement.

Ji Feng, the most famous treasure connoisseur in Dayan City, whether it is calligraphy and painting, calligraphy, or elixir treasures, as long as he takes a look, he can immediately know the authenticity and level, for decades, he has never looked away!

Because of this, the treasures in the firm are proud of the appraisal by him, as long as there are treasures written by him, even if they are of the same level, the price can be at least thirty percent more expensive!

"Ji Lao, the owner is waiting in the private room......"

A middle-aged man greeted him, the big butler of the Big Salt Trading Bank, He Jinquan.

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Ji Lao was neither happy nor sad, followed closely behind the other party, walked forward, and soon came to a wide wall, which was full of all kinds of treasures.

Sell Wall!

Many large shopping malls in Qianyuan Continent will have this thing, and some things for temporary sale will be hung on it, allowing guests to watch, and if they meet what they like, they can quote and buy at any time.

It is a simple form of auction.

"What treasures have you received recently?" His eyes fell on the wall, and Ji Lao asked with a smile.

"The good things have been received at the auction, and all that can be hung are worthless items......" He Jinquan smiled slightly.

Who would hang precious things on the outside? For the trading houses, it is just a marketing gimmick!

"It's also ......" nodded, Ji Lao was about to continue walking, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Ji Lao, what's wrong?"

Full of doubts, He Jinquan followed the other party's gaze and immediately saw a disc-shaped thing hanging in the corner of the sales wall.

Wok?

His face turned dark, and he didn't explode on the spot.

"Who hung this up?"

The grade of the sales wall, although it is not as good as the auction, is not a rag, everything can be hung up, a pot is hung today, a shovel is hung tomorrow, what's wrong...... Big Salt Commercial Bank, want to turn into a restaurant?

"Returning to the manager, yes, yes...... Song Yafei at the front desk, a guest used this pot today to pay 3 taels of silver......"

A young man came to him sweating profusely, his face pale with fright.

When Song Yafei was about to hang up this pot, she talked to him, and thought that it would be sold soon, but she didn't take it seriously, but she didn't expect to be discovered by the manager!

This is over, Song Yafei is being trained, and I am afraid that I will be unlucky.

"Worth 3 taels of silver?"

The anger almost exploded, and He Jinquan waved his hand: "Do you really think that the sales wall of the commercial house can be hung with any garbage? take it down for me immediately, besides, don't want your and Song Yafei's salary this month......"

"Yes......"

With a frustrated face, the young man hurried to him, and was about to take the pot down, when he heard an old voice sound: "Slow down......"

Turning his head to look, Ji Feng, a treasure connoisseur on one side, walked over with excitement in his eyes.

"Ji Lao ......" saw this old man so out of shape for the first time, He Jinquan was puzzled.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Ji Lao hurriedly stretched out his palm: "Give me this pot quickly......"

"Yes!"

The young man didn't know why, so he took off the pot and handed it to him.

Don't dare to pick it up, Ji Lao flicked his fingers, the water lingered, and he cleaned his palms thoroughly, and then he held them with both hands, his eyes were full of piety.

"This ......"

Seeing his actions, everyone around them all looked at each other, not knowing why.

What's going on?

So excited to see a pot?

Ignoring everyone's expressions, Ji Lao's fingers fell lightly on the pan, his eyes were closed, as if he was sensing something, and after a long time, his lips trembled: "This...... How is this possible!"

"Ji Lao, what's going on?"

Seeing this most powerful treasure connoisseur in Great Salt City, with such an expression, He Jinquan couldn't help it anymore and asked.

Could it be ...... What's so special about this ordinary-looking pan?

"This pot...... It's not easy!"

Ji Lao exhaled and looked at the past with adoring eyes: "Although the most ordinary materials are used, the techniques can be created, and they are extremely clever, and the lines on it contain the mystery of the avenue, and it seems that someone has carved a avenue on it......"

"Carving Dao?" He Jinquan's body was shocked, full of disbelief, and his lips trembled: "Even if you are the most powerful refiner in the mainland, you can't do it......"

The Great Dao is the cultivator's perception of the heavens, thick and incomparable, not to mention ordinary materials, even if it is the top treasure in Dayuan Prefecture, it is difficult to carry it.

Carved on ordinary fine iron, the key ...... A pot was also forged......

This master caster, does it hurt to be idle?

"This avenue was not successfully carved, but was broken in the most critical place...... "Shaking his head, Ji Lao sighed: "If it is not broken, at least it is an immortal weapon!"

"Immortal weapon?" He Jinquan was dumbfounded: "How can this be ......?"

An ordinary-looking pot is almost an immortal weapon, just kidding!

"You don't trust my judgment?" Ji Lao frowned.

"It's not ......" He Jinquan hurriedly shook his head: "I just think it's strange, since this pot contains the Great Dao, even if it is broken, it should be much stronger than ordinary spiritual weapons, why ...... Don't feel the presence of the machine spirit in the slightest?"

Weapons are divided into: mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons!

Mortal weapons, is the weapons used by mortals, at most hard, sharp, if you want to fly the sword, it is difficult to do, only to reach the level of spiritual weapons, containing spirituality, in order to take off thousands of miles, kill thousands of miles away.

This pot has almost become an immortal weapon, how can it be said that it is also a spiritual weapon, why is there no spirituality at all?

"I can't feel it, it's because your eyesight is too bad......"

Snorting, Ji Lao took a deep breath, his palm lightly rested on the handle, and the true yuan in his body surged into it: "In the next Ji Feng, please also ask the pot spirit to show its power!"

Airplanes!

At the end of the conversation, the pan that lay flat on the ground rose without wind and floated quietly.

"As you wish!"

A faint thought suddenly exploded, and before He Jinquan could react, he immediately felt that his body was imprisoned by a special force, and then the frying pan not far away smacked towards his face.

Boom!

I couldn't dodge, and flew out sideways in an instant, sticking headlong on the sales wall not far away, my two legs exposed, and I kept twitching.

"This ......"

Everyone's eyes widened, and there was silence all around.